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In the evening, Guangdan put away the long row of pen ends that he had hung on the branches of the apricot tree in the yard. When he turned around, he saw Goudan's concerned big eyes.

"I'll make a brush for you, and you can ask the teacher to give me a name, how about that?" Guangdan asked with an expectant look on his face.

He really doesn't want to be called a bald egg!

Life is really like this! Now, don’t even mention the sense of ritual! There is nothing left, no food to eat, no clothes to wear! And we are called poor! !

"Grandma said that she would take you to the temple on New Year's Day and ask a master to see you." Goudan whispered in Guangdan's ear.

Guangdan'er's eyes lit up instantly. Although going to the temple to see the master and getting a name are two different things, wasn't this little dog Dan hinting at him?

You can use it! This is better than looking for a teacher, because if you look for a teacher, you will definitely be scolded! !

"You are worthy of being the smart one in my family!" After saying that, he stroked the little guy's head and started thinking about a name.

She definitely isn’t called Lin Xiaoxi anymore. She should be called Lin Somethingzhi, right?

Oh, that shouldn’t be the case, because in the original book, there is only one Lin something in the Lin family, and that is Lin Xingzhi, no other.

This is different from the Wang family that is in cahoots with the Malays.

Before the two of them could say a few words, Fang Cuihua asked meaningfully, "Guangdan, I think we need to buy some things for the New Year. Do you want me to help you go to town to buy some things?"

Oh my god, here he comes! It seems he searched all over the house but couldn’t find his money!

"Hehehe, no need, Mom, I'll go buy it with you later." After saying this, he showed a standard eight-teeth smile.

These should be the last few days before the autumn hunt. The old man was in a good mood at night and said a few more words, but Guangdan'er only had his own fish basket in his mind.

If he didn't have to go to private school the next morning, he would have wanted to pull up the fish basket early in the morning.

The next day, after finally waiting for the private school to finish at noon, Wumao ran away with Guangdan as if a ghost was pecking at his butt.

When I got to the river and saw that the hemp rope was still tied to the wild peach tree, I felt relieved.

"I'll go and pull it, you stand on the shore." Guangdan glanced at Wumao who was eager to try and reminded him with some concern.

He stood carefully beside the wild peach tree and pulled the hemp rope, placing the wet hemp rope in circles on the dry grass.

"How is it? How is it?!" Wumao stretched his neck and shouted.

"Keep your voice down, don't attract anyone here!" Guangdan looked around worriedly, then pulled the fish basket again.

"I think there must be fish, some heavy ones." Before he finished speaking, the fish basket emerged from the water.

This time he fully felt the weight of the fish basket. He pulled the basket hard onto the dry grass on the river bank. Only then did Guangdan heave a sigh of relief.

But the two of them immediately couldn't wait to stretch their heads to look into the fish basket. The flapping sounds inside showed that there must be fish.

"Let's go, let's go home and pour it into the bucket!!!" With that, Guangdan and Wumao lifted up the fish basket and trotted all the way to Lin's house.

As for why not going to the Wumao’s house, of course the Wumao will be scolded!

When Grandma Lin saw the two boys hurriedly carrying a broken basket back home, she stood up to take a look out of curiosity.

As a result, Guangdan poured half a bucket of fish into the wooden barrel.

"Water, water!" Wumao shouted excitedly with a ladle in his hand.

"Oh, where did you get it?" Grandma Lin asked after pouring a basin of water into the bucket.

"Grandma, we used this to catch them in the river! Hehehehe!" Guangdan was now excited and acting like a child.

Because of the depth of the barrel, he couldn't see how many fish were inside, so he simply took two sticks and picked out the crabs that were digging out of the barrel.

He couldn't bear to throw away the crab this time since it was quite big.

After getting this aggressive guy out, Wumao and Guangdan reached their hands into the bucket at the same time.

"This one is the biggest! This one is the second largest! The rest are small!" Wumao said crisply, his eyes seemed to be glued to the fish.

"These two are for you! The rest are mine." Guangdan pointed to the two fish weighing one pound and handed them to Wumao. Then he looked at the fish bucket he had built and felt very satisfied.

"Oh, this fish is really big!" Grandma Lin's eyes narrowed with smiles.

"Let's cook this big one tonight!" Guangdan felt that he needed a snack right away! !

Even Zhaocai was circling the small wooden barrel eight hundred times!

"Boil the small ones, and save the big ones to rub some salt and dry in the sun." Grandma Lin didn't bother with the eggs, and immediately started planning the fish and shrimps.

In addition to the fish, there are also some small river shrimps. Looking at the small fish and shrimps still jumping in the wooden barrel, Guangdan is not obsessed with eating the big fish.

When Lin Xiaoxi was still a child, her grandparents liked to buy some fresh river fish and shrimps for her to eat.

The price was not cheap at that time!

"Okay, let's stew the small fish, shrimps and crabs in one pot! I'll put the basket in later and we'll have a meal tomorrow when Dad and the others come back!"

The grandparents and grandchildren didn't treat Wumao as an outsider at all. Wumao couldn't stay any longer and stretched out his little hands to stir in the wooden barrel while asking.

"Which one is for me? I'll take it back and ask my grandma to cook it at night!!!"

Grandma Lin glanced at the extremely excited Wumao, turned around and picked some straw from the firewood pile and twisted them into straw ropes.

Tie the fish's chin with a rope and let Wumao carry it home.

"I'll come with you to look for snails later, take me with you!" Wumao's voice came from far away on the path.

Grandma Lin felt sorry for the two fish. When she saw the man leave, she scolded him in a low voice: "Why did you have to take him with you?"

Guangdan was a little surprised that his grandmother would say such a thing. After all, his family had never told him not to play with Wumao, and they even implicitly told him to play with Wumao well.

But what he didn't know was that in front of the two fish, his grandmother's heart suddenly leaned towards practical interests.

Wumao'er returned home happily, with a fish in his left hand and another in his right hand. As soon as he entered his yard, he was grabbed by the neck.

"You little bastard! You still remember to go home!!!!!"