Golden Fishing Village

Ao Muyang held Youfu and comforted him for a long time, and waited until he recovered before putting him back on the ice.

Youfu's tail trembled and he went back to the edge of the ice hole to look. When he saw the tail hair frozen in the ice, his tail trembled even more.

Lao Ao stuffed him on Wolf Da's back, and Wolf Da carried him all the way back home.

Zhu Zhu also wanted to go back. Breaking the ice to fish seemed novel, but it was just a look. Fishing here was much more boring than fishing on the lake in spring and autumn - at least you could enjoy the scenery in spring and autumn.

Liu Mei was quite interested. She played the whack-a-mole game with a hammer. Once a fish popped up, she would hit it with a hammer.

Watching her swinging her arms and wielding the hammer, Ao Muyang sincerely praised: "What a strong body!"

Sixth sister smiled triumphantly, handed the hammer to Zhu Zhu and said: "Come on, little pig, you come and knock it."

How could Zhu Zhu swing this thing? She said angrily: "I'll knock a hammer."

Sixth sister hit the fish with a hammer here and there, and many fish were knocked unconscious by her. Ao Muyang caught them all and stuffed them into the bucket.

In the afternoon, they walked home, and the New Year atmosphere in the village was very strong.

For Ao Muyang, the New Year atmosphere was the smell of gunpowder. Children set off firecrackers everywhere, scaring the dogs to shrink at home and dare not go out. There was a strange smell of burning gunpowder everywhere in front and behind the village.

The sound of firecrackers became more and more frequent, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger. Finally, time entered the New Year's Eve.

The business was too busy at the end of the year, and Lu Wuyi was not able to take a holiday until the morning, and returned to the village with a pale face.

Ao Muyang saw him at the dock and asked him how his business was going. Lu Wuyi's handsome face showed an angry expression: "Shouldn't the correct rhythm be that you should care about me first?"

"Aren't you fine? Isn't this in front of me?"

"No, I'm actually not fine." Lu Wuyi said angrily.

Ao Muyang pondered for a moment and said: "So, are you missing home? Missing your mother? I think you are not feeling well, right? How about you go back to Jinling for the New Year this year?"

Lu Wuyi was annoyed and said: "Brother-in-law, you are really heartless. It's New Year's Eve, and you want me to go back to Jinling? Do I have time to go?"

Ao Muyang said: "Yes, there is a flight today. It only takes one hour from Hongyang to Jinling, or you can take the high-speed rail. There is a direct high-speed rail between the two cities..."

"Brother-in-law, do you dislike me? What are you talking about?" Lu Wuyi said with a tired face.

Ao Muyang smiled awkwardly: "A little bit."

Lu Wuyi's brows suddenly wrinkled, he stared at Ao Muyang's face carefully, thinking while looking.

"What are you looking at?" Ao Muyang was horrified by his look.

Lu Wuyi didn't say anything, and after a while, the tired expression on his face was replaced by a smile: "Haha, brother-in-law, Sister Yan is coming to celebrate the New Year this year, right?"

Then he turned into a cheerful little elk, jumping and running home.

Ao Muyang spread his hands behind him, I lose if you can find your sister Yan.

Yan Qingcheng's mother and daughter and the sixth sister moved to the old house to stay. This year, he renovated the old house with the help of Jiang Caoqi, so that the old house is no longer dilapidated, warm in winter and cool in summer, and has the style of a fishing family. Yan Qingcheng was moved when he saw it.

In addition, Zhong Cang and his wife will live in the old house when they come back for the New Year. They are the godfather and godmother of the sixth sister. The three of them will not live together for long throughout the year, and they must stay together during the New Year.

Finally, it was lunchtime, and a group of people stayed together, so Lu Wuyi and Yan Qingcheng met, but unfortunately time was running out. After lunch, Ao Muyang asked Lu Wuyi to pack up the incense, candles, wine and other items used to worship relatives. In the afternoon, they would go to Dalong Mountain to worship their ancestors together.

Lu Wuyi looked desperate and asked, "Brother-in-law, it's not appropriate for you to take me to see my uncle and aunt, right? I'm not from your village, how can I go to your village's ancestral grave? This is against the rules."

Ao Muyang said, "I'll take you to get familiar with the road this year, and you have to worship your relatives next year."

Lu Wuyi blinked in confusion and asked, "Why?"

Ao Muyang said, "I've discussed with your sister. After we get married next year, we will move your father to Dalong Mountain, so that it will be convenient for us to be together."

Lu Wuyi touched his nose and didn't express his opinion, because he knew that it would be useless even if he expressed his opinion on such a big thing.

After returning in the afternoon to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, Lao Ao hadn't done anything for a long time. There were many people eating today, and Lu Zhizi also called La Zhong and his son, so he rolled up his sleeves and cooked himself.

For the main course, he chose a seafood meal, which was a bit like a seafood tower, but with more types of seafood, and all that could be found in the village was used. This dish was a seafood family portrait.

This dish was also on the menu of various fishing houses, with prices ranging from 288 to 2,888, all of which were ordered in advance by tourists who came to celebrate the New Year.

In addition to this main dish, he also prepared several dishes. Lu Wuyi, Yan Qingcheng, Zhong Cang and his wife and others each went to the kitchen to show off their skills. In the end, even Zhu Zhu, Liu Mei and Hei Long, who usually never went into the kitchen, followed and made a dish.

La Zhong originally brought stinky pork, but Lao Ao firmly refused this dish for his appetite. La Zhong was very sorry, and then changed to make a dish of baked bacon.

A table full of dishes came out quickly. There was no comparison or difference. Heilong looked at the fish fillet he had fried, with embarrassment on his dark face. After the dishes were placed on the table, he lowered his head and started to eat on his own.

Ao Muyang picked up the wine glass and brought the wine. He was very happy to see so many people sitting together and said: "When I came back in the first year, it was only me and Grandpa Bing for the New Year's Eve dinner. Later, the number of people increased every year. I hope This momentum can be maintained.”

Mr. Ao Zhibing said with a smile: "Actually, this is quite simple. As long as you are determined, this goal can be achieved in the future."

Ao Muyang asked: "How to achieve it?"

Yan Qingcheng answered for the old man. She said calmly: "You will marry Teacher Xiaolu next year. After marriage, work hard and have a child every year. How easy will it be to grow your family?"

The old man slapped his thigh and said with a smile, "That's right!"

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "This won't work. This road is unworkable. Now that I have so many children, it's already difficult to raise them. A few more will kill me."

He turned to look around him. The Lang brothers, the general, the head of state, and Youfu and his party were trying their best to squeeze into the dining table.

As soon as the New Year's toast was given, everyone began to eat casually. CCTV was showing the Spring Festival Gala. Ao Zhibing watched it expectantly for a while, then turned back boredly and said: "They are all acting like hammers. Nowadays, young people Do people like to see these things?”

Zhu Zhu and Liu Mei shook their heads repeatedly: "If you don't want to see it, we won't even see it."

Finally, after a heated discussion, everyone agreed to change the music station to listen to the music.

When Ao Muyang was about to change the channel, he saw La Zhong watching the TV with gusto. He asked in surprise: "Do you think this program is good?"

Razhong shook his head, and Ao Muyang was even more surprised: "Then what are you looking at?"

"I'm learning Mandarin."