Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful
Chapter 58 058: Full of harvest
Chapter 58 058: Full of harvest
Shen Qingcheng was so excited that she tightened the skirt of Jun Wulan's chest, and whispered in Jun Wulan's arms: "Brother Jun, there is another fish biting the hook."
Jun Wulan didn't look at the fishing rod, but looked down at the little woman who was holding on to the front of her chest with a strange expression on her face.
Doesn't this girl know that it's dangerous to hold the man's chest so tightly and whisper in the man's arms?
Fortunately, his concentration is good enough.
Shen Qingcheng was so focused on the biting fish at the moment, she didn't notice the look on Jun Wulan's face at all, and after reminding Jun Wulan, seeing that Jun Wulan didn't move for a long time, she was so anxious that she held on to Jun Wulan even more. Wulan's skirt.
"Brother Jun, the fish has bitten the hook."
Jun Wulan calmly looked away from her and looked at the fishing rod in front of her.
The fishing line out of the water is swaying slightly, which shows that the fish is still biting the hook but not taking the bait.
"Don't worry, wait for the fish to take the bait."
Jun Wulan's voice sounded above Shen Qingcheng's head, her tone was a little different from usual, Shen Qingcheng looked up only to find that the expression on Jun Wulan's face was also a little different from usual.
The wheat-colored skin was slightly flushed, as if trying to hold back something.
Jun Wulan felt a bit itchy on his chin, Shen Qingcheng looked up at him like this, and the hot breath he exhaled happened to land on his chin.
".Qing Cheng, don't look at me like that."
Hearing the aggravation of Jun Wulan's breathing disorder, Shen Qingcheng realized something, as if touching a hornet's nest, she immediately let go of Jun Wulan's lapel with both hands.
The atmosphere was awkward.
Fortunately, at this moment, Jun Wulan felt the fishing rod in his hand shake violently twice.
"Qing Cheng, the fish has taken the bait."
Jun Wulan told Shen Qingcheng excitedly, while lifting the fishing rod up.
A grass carp larger than the silver carp caught just now was pulled to the ice.
The vigorous grass carp weighs four catties and jumps on the ice.
Shen Qingcheng looked at the big grass carp coming out of the water, full of joy.
As Jun Wulan started to catch the fish, she reminded Shen Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, step back a little, lest this fish get you all wet."
Shen Qingcheng took a few steps back, watching Jun Wulan untie the grass carp from the hook, and then use the rattan to string the grass carp with the silver carp just now and hold it in his hand.
Jun Wulan held the two fish and looked up at the sky. Looking at the gray sky, he was afraid that it would snow again soon, and after staying on the ice for so long, he was also afraid that Shen Qingcheng would not be able to bear it.
"Qingcheng, let's catch two fish today, it's going to snow later, let's go back."
Shen Qingcheng said: "Before we go back, let's take a look at the bamboo raft dustpan installed at the water outlet."
Jun Wulan held the two fish and the fishing rod with one hand, and Shen Qingcheng with the other, and the two slowly left the ice to reach the water outlet.
"You wait for me here, I'll go down and have a look."
Jun Wulan put down the fishing rod and the two fish, and walked down the slope to the place where the dustpan was placed.
Shen Qingcheng saw that he had reached the vicinity of the pan, and couldn't help shouting curiously on it: "Brother Jun, did you get anything?"
Jun Wulan removed the moss that had been washed into the dustpan, and broke the dustpan from the water.
The dustpan made of bamboo strips has no pockets of water. When the dustpan leaves the water, the water in the dustpan will rush out. After a while, Jun Wulan saw some small fishes as long as an inch jumping around in the dustpan. .
"Only some small fishes about an inch long."
Jun Wulan returned to Shen Qingcheng's side with a dustpan in his hand.
Shen Qingcheng glanced into the dustpan, there were probably some small crucian carp and some miscellaneous fish.
"The harvest is good, the soup made with small crucian carp is the most delicious."
(End of this chapter)
Shen Qingcheng was so excited that she tightened the skirt of Jun Wulan's chest, and whispered in Jun Wulan's arms: "Brother Jun, there is another fish biting the hook."
Jun Wulan didn't look at the fishing rod, but looked down at the little woman who was holding on to the front of her chest with a strange expression on her face.
Doesn't this girl know that it's dangerous to hold the man's chest so tightly and whisper in the man's arms?
Fortunately, his concentration is good enough.
Shen Qingcheng was so focused on the biting fish at the moment, she didn't notice the look on Jun Wulan's face at all, and after reminding Jun Wulan, seeing that Jun Wulan didn't move for a long time, she was so anxious that she held on to Jun Wulan even more. Wulan's skirt.
"Brother Jun, the fish has bitten the hook."
Jun Wulan calmly looked away from her and looked at the fishing rod in front of her.
The fishing line out of the water is swaying slightly, which shows that the fish is still biting the hook but not taking the bait.
"Don't worry, wait for the fish to take the bait."
Jun Wulan's voice sounded above Shen Qingcheng's head, her tone was a little different from usual, Shen Qingcheng looked up only to find that the expression on Jun Wulan's face was also a little different from usual.
The wheat-colored skin was slightly flushed, as if trying to hold back something.
Jun Wulan felt a bit itchy on his chin, Shen Qingcheng looked up at him like this, and the hot breath he exhaled happened to land on his chin.
".Qing Cheng, don't look at me like that."
Hearing the aggravation of Jun Wulan's breathing disorder, Shen Qingcheng realized something, as if touching a hornet's nest, she immediately let go of Jun Wulan's lapel with both hands.
The atmosphere was awkward.
Fortunately, at this moment, Jun Wulan felt the fishing rod in his hand shake violently twice.
"Qing Cheng, the fish has taken the bait."
Jun Wulan told Shen Qingcheng excitedly, while lifting the fishing rod up.
A grass carp larger than the silver carp caught just now was pulled to the ice.
The vigorous grass carp weighs four catties and jumps on the ice.
Shen Qingcheng looked at the big grass carp coming out of the water, full of joy.
As Jun Wulan started to catch the fish, she reminded Shen Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, step back a little, lest this fish get you all wet."
Shen Qingcheng took a few steps back, watching Jun Wulan untie the grass carp from the hook, and then use the rattan to string the grass carp with the silver carp just now and hold it in his hand.
Jun Wulan held the two fish and looked up at the sky. Looking at the gray sky, he was afraid that it would snow again soon, and after staying on the ice for so long, he was also afraid that Shen Qingcheng would not be able to bear it.
"Qingcheng, let's catch two fish today, it's going to snow later, let's go back."
Shen Qingcheng said: "Before we go back, let's take a look at the bamboo raft dustpan installed at the water outlet."
Jun Wulan held the two fish and the fishing rod with one hand, and Shen Qingcheng with the other, and the two slowly left the ice to reach the water outlet.
"You wait for me here, I'll go down and have a look."
Jun Wulan put down the fishing rod and the two fish, and walked down the slope to the place where the dustpan was placed.
Shen Qingcheng saw that he had reached the vicinity of the pan, and couldn't help shouting curiously on it: "Brother Jun, did you get anything?"
Jun Wulan removed the moss that had been washed into the dustpan, and broke the dustpan from the water.
The dustpan made of bamboo strips has no pockets of water. When the dustpan leaves the water, the water in the dustpan will rush out. After a while, Jun Wulan saw some small fishes as long as an inch jumping around in the dustpan. .
"Only some small fishes about an inch long."
Jun Wulan returned to Shen Qingcheng's side with a dustpan in his hand.
Shen Qingcheng glanced into the dustpan, there were probably some small crucian carp and some miscellaneous fish.
"The harvest is good, the soup made with small crucian carp is the most delicious."
(End of this chapter)
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