Duan Mingming and Zheng Jiajia came over. The three of them took a shower and changed clothes, and Zheng Jiajia ran outside.
Lu Yao and Duan Mingming also followed out.
Zheng Jiajia stood at the door, and Duan Mingming joked, "Jiajia looks like she has lost her soul."
Lu Yao smiled and went over to take a look at the caught fish.
Duan Mingjie and the others caught a total of sixteen fish, but many of them were dead fish and had to be disposed of immediately.
Duan Mingjie brought the big basin and squatted down to handle the fish. Duan Chengcai also came over to help.
Lu Yao squatted aside and watched them handle it. She especially liked watching the fish being scaled and disemboweled. It felt like a stress release, especially the process of removing the contents of the fish's stomach and cleaning it, which made her whole body feel relaxed. .
Duan Mingjie had long discovered that his wife had this hobby, so he didn't chase her away now.
Lu Yao began to look forward to others. She rubbed her hands and said, "Duan Mingjie, let me handle one?"
Duan Mingjie: "Just take a look."
Lu Yao pursed her lips, OK!
"How many tables are there tomorrow? It should be okay to have an extra plate of fish fillets, right?"
"About ten tables," Duan Mingjie read the gift list, and everyone who came with the gift came, that is, there were only thirteen or four tables, but only members of his own family would come. For others, it would usually be represented by a man coming, "One more fish would be enough." no problem."
"Then let's have an extra plate of fish fillets, and we'll eat the rest ourselves."
With a large family, one meal would probably require three fish.
Lu Yao originally thought of sending it to the family members who worked with Duan Mingjie, but after thinking about it, it was not appropriate.
When the news reaches the capital, the workers will definitely say that Duan Mingjie treats them differently, and that they have problems with the big fish and the small fish.
Simply don't give it to anyone.
After Duan Mingjie processed the three fish, he took them to Gu Fulan in the kitchen.
Seeing Zheng Jiajia still waiting at the door, Lu Yao walked over and reminded her.
"You stand under the tree and wait, it's too hot at the door."
Zheng Jiajia's eyes were red and she blamed herself, "Yao Yao, will Ren Zhe be okay?"
Hearing this, Lu Yao smiled, "I saw Ren Zhe's wound, and it's not even close to stitches. Do you think he's okay?"
Just a slight scratch.
Zheng Jiajia: "Really?"
Lu Yao nodded, "Don't worry, it's okay. You'll be fine in a few days."
Zheng Jiajia bit her lip, "It's all my fault. You and Mingming both told me not to go forward, but I still went ahead anyway. If it hadn't been for me, Ren Zhe wouldn't have been hurt."
Lu Yao didn't know how to comfort her, so she took her hand and walked to the front to wait under the shade of the tree.
After a while, a jeep drove towards them, it was Zheng Weiguo and Ren Zhe.
Zheng Jiajia cheered up instantly and ran towards them, and Lu Yao quickly followed.
As soon as Zheng Weiguo parked the car, Zheng Jiajia opened the passenger door and lowered her head to lift up Ren Zhe's clothes.
Ren Zhe's eyes widened immediately, and he leaned back subconsciously, holding on to the hem of his clothes with his hands. A trace of unnaturalness flashed through his eyes, and his voice became hoarse, "Comrade Zheng Jiajia, pay attention to the impact."
Zheng Weiguo's brows knitted together. Lu Yao, who was following, quickly pulled Zheng Jiajia aside, and then said to Ren Zhe, "I'm sorry, Jiajia blames herself too much, and is afraid that something will happen to you."
Ren Zhe hummed lightly, but it was like a drum was playing in his heart, and his ears turned red.
Zheng Jiajia also realized that she was a little anxious, her face turned red immediately, and she did not forget to apologize, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"
Ren Zhe arranged his clothes and said, "The doctor said it's okay. It will be fine in a few days. You don't have to blame yourself."
With that said, Ren Zhe got out of the car, nodded slightly to Zheng Weiguo and Lu Yao and entered.
Lu Yao found that Ren Zhe's steps were much longer than usual, and when he reached the door, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell.
Lu Yao suppressed a smile and seemed to be very frightened.
Zheng Weiguo glanced at Zheng Jiajia. Zheng Jiajia shrank her neck and leaned behind Lu Yao. Her voice sounded like a fly, "I was in a hurry just now and didn't think much about it."
Zheng Weiguo straightened his lips and walked away.
In the evening, everyone sat around in the yard and drank fish soup.
After dinner, Duan Mingming went to the kitchen to help Gu Fulan fry fish nuggets.
Others wanted to help, but Gu Fulan kicked them out.
Tang Long glanced at Duan Mingming, thought for a while and said, "I'll do it. Lu Yao is coaxing the children. It's quite boring for Jiajia to be a girl in the yard."
Everyone else went inside to discuss things, and he and Zheng Jiajia were the only ones sitting in the yard.
Gu Fulan thought for a while, "You all get out, I'll do it myself!"
Tang Long: "Auntie, let me help you. I often cook at home."
Gu Fulan was embarrassed, but she couldn't resist Tang Long and insisted on helping her.
Duan Mingming went out to accompany Zheng Jiajia.
As soon as Duan Mingming left, Gu Fulan felt uncomfortable all over, "Instructor Tang, I'd better go out and call my eldest son over."
If she had known this, she would not have let Duan Mingcheng and Xia Guihua go back so early.
Tang Long held her arm and said, "Advisor Duan is discussing tomorrow's banquet. Please don't call him."
Tang Long has said so, but if Gu Fulan persists, it will appear that he is ignorant.
"Then I'll trouble you, Instructor Tang. Just heat the pot and I'll fry it."
Tang Long: "Okay."
The kitchen was not small, but it seemed a bit crowded where Tang Long sat.
Gu Fulan went over and moved the firewood back to make some room.
Gu Fulan poured the oil into the pot and started chatting with Tang Long, "Instructor Tang, it's time for your child to go to elementary school. How are his grades?"
"Auntie, I'm not married yet."
Hearing this, Gu Fulan paused with the spoon in his hand and stared at Tang Long in disbelief, "You're not married?"
Tang Long smiled and said, "Yes, it's not over yet."
Gu Fulan wanted to ask him if his wife was dead or divorced, but it didn't seem good, so she refrained from asking. However, she could be a matchmaker!
"It's okay. If you are so good, you will definitely get a wife. I will introduce you to a suitable lesbian in the future. You tell my aunt, what do you want?"
Hearing this, Tang Long paused for a moment. He had an idea in his mind, but he felt it was inappropriate. During the battle between heaven and man, he still said, "Thank you, aunt, for your kindness, but I have no plans to get married."
Now Gu Fulan was dumbfounded, "What did you say, you won't get married?"
Tang Long nodded, "Yes, I don't plan to get married."
"No, if you don't get married, what will happen when you get older? Who will support you?" Gu Fulan also wanted to say that your brother is in jail and will not come back for more than three years. If you don't get married, your parents will feel so uncomfortable.
"Do your parents also agree?"
Tang Long picked up a piece of firewood and put it into the stove. He smiled at Gu Fulan and said, "My parents respect my ideas."
Gu Fulan looked like he was struck by lightning. Could there really be such a father and mother?
Duan Mingjie and the others came out after discussing the matter and found out that Tang Long was helping in the kitchen. Duan Mingjie and Duan Minghua ran over in large strides. Duan Minghua came to Tang Long and said, "I'll do it."
