The three people catching fish by the river were playing in the water while catching fish. By the time they carried the basket filled with fish back, everyone was half-wet.
Wen Wan looked at the birthday boy, whose smile was so wide it couldn't close, and couldn't bear to scold him.
Fortunately, she had prepared beforehand and could provide him with clean clothes to change into.
Su Yaoqi and Song Yuanbao were stronger, and with the strong wind outside, they dried off quickly.
Wen Wan took the fish basket straight to the kitchen, where a few peasant women from the manor helped her prepare a full fish feast for the birthday boy.
At the dinner table, Wen Wan asked her son, "Now you've grown a year older, does Jinbao have any wishes for the new year?"
The little guy, eating the tender fish meat carefully deboned by his father, thought for a moment and said, "Jinbao wants to eat lots and lots of fish."
