Traveling through the 1970s

Han Yunya pointed at the fish in the river and said, "Sister...sister...this...this..."

Han Yunyao's spiritual spring is really useful. All these fish of different sizes can be filled into four or five buckets.

Seeing her sister's stunned expression, Han Yunyao said with a smile, "Why are you standing there? Catch the big guy."

He put the basket of soil down, and then the stones, which blocked the river fork. He straightened up, looking very skillful, he must have done this a lot. He rolled up his trousers and went down to the river.

"Xiaoxiao, hand me the backpack." Holding the bucket in his hand, he caught the bigger fish into the bucket, and did not forget to throw the small fish into the space, and smuggled a few bigger fish from the space to make up for the loss.

Han Yunya handed over the small backpack as Han Yunyao said, and saw Han Yunyao throw three fish weighing about two kilograms into the basket.

"Xiaoxiao, you go and deliver the fish to Grandpa Yan and the others. The other sisters can take it back by themselves." She handed the backpack over and asked her younger sister to deliver the fish first. As long as she sent her younger sister away, she could take the fish back at will.

Han Yunya also knew that Han Yunyao wanted to get her away and probably wanted to use the space to get the fish back.

“Got it.” He took the backpack, pulled out a handful of wild vegetables and threw them in it, then covered it.

"Slow down and be careful." Han Yunyao warned worriedly.

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore." She said with a pout, then walked towards the cowshed carrying a small backpack.

On the way, they happened to meet Yang Gouzi, the third son of Yang Ming's family at the head of the village. What was his full name? No one in the village had ever called him that, and Han Yunya didn't know either.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? Han Qingyu is over there, you better be careful, or why don't you go home? What do you want to do? I'll get it back for you."

Yang Gouzi has a very good relationship with his second brother. Because of the natural disaster that year, their family was out of food for three days and the village did not provide any relief food. They were almost starving to death. It was Han Yunzheng who sent them five sweet potatoes, which allowed the family to survive and wait for the relief food. The Yang family remembers this kindness.

"Brother Yang San, you're back from the mountain." Han Yunya said with a smile. This man was her second brother's friend, so it would be bad for her not to say hello.

"Since she is over there, I won't go there for now. I'll go home first." It's not that he was afraid of Han Qingyu, but he was afraid of trouble. It's better to have less trouble than more, so as to avoid being involved in messy things.

Besides, the fish in my hand doesn’t have to be sent over now. I can go home and cook it before sending it over! The three elders can’t make anything delicious.

"Go back! Let your sister and brother accompany you when you go out next time."

The little sister is the apple of Yun Zheng's eye. Recently, two strangers appeared here, and he accidentally heard them asking others about small things. He was thinking of waiting until he met Brother Yun Yang to remind him, because he thought those two people didn't look like good people.

I looked at Yang Gouzi carefully. He was really worried. Did something happen to him? Was it something related to me, so he told me not to go out alone?

Han Yunya smiled. She could respond sincerely to those who showed her kindness.

"I see. Thank you so much, Brother Yang San." He walked back with the small backpack, thinking that someone was going to attack him, but why?

As she walked, she thought, first, she hadn't offended anyone, the people in the old house had the intention to do something bad, but they didn't have the guts to do it. Second, she didn't stay at home, let alone interact with the villagers, and Uncle Zou was there, so he couldn't have been unaware of it. Third, even if he wanted to retaliate against her, judging by Yang Gouzi's expression, he probably didn't know the man, otherwise he would have told her long ago.

Besides, I just got here not long ago! Although I did some things behind the scenes, I can guarantee that no one knows about it, and I haven't offended anyone on the surface.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, it is related to her fiancé Gu Jiangzhou.

When I got home, I started to make a fire and prepare the fish, and then I would send them to the cowshed.

People in the countryside all burn firewood, and because it was too hot in the summer, the Han family used a dry stove. Before Han Yunya had finished cleaning the fish, Han Yunyao came back carrying two buckets of fish.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Xiao Xiao cleaning up the fish. I was surprised and asked in confusion: "Xiao Xiao, why are you at home? You came back so soon?"

When he got closer, he saw the fish in the basin. Han Yunyao frowned and asked, "Xiaoxiao, why didn't you send it over? Did you bring it all home?"

Han Yunyao was very surprised. Why did Xiaoxiao take the fish home? Why didn't he send it to the cowshed? Did something happen?

"Sister, I met Yang Gouzi in the woods. He told me that Han Qingyu was in the cowshed, so I came back. Besides, grandpa and the others are not very good at cooking, so I thought of cooking at home and sending it over." She answered with a sweet smile, her hands moving non-stop.

He took out two more fish from the bucket and put them in Han Yunya's basin.

"Then let's make two more, just in time for lunch. There are two and a half buckets of small fish over there. I'll go over there again. You can take your time at home and put them in the pot when I come back." As she spoke, she put the fish in a short water tank against the wall, rinsed them with clean water, and then put them into the tank.

"I know, sister, just go slow." Without even raising her head, she slowly and carefully cleaned the fish in her hand.

It’s not that there are still fish at the river fork. All the fish have been put into the space pond. It’s not convenient for me to take them out in front of Xiaoxiao, so I have to find an excuse to go out, take them out, and then pick them up again.

Soon, Han Yunyao came back with half a bucket of small fish.

"Xiaoxiao, here is half a bucket of small loaches. Let's squeeze them together and make some fried fish to eat! Leave some more for second brother." He said as he put it down.

"Okay, sister, it's up to you to decide." Han Yunya thought, since it's you who will do it, it's no use asking me.

It was getting late, the sun was bright and the weather was getting hot, so the two sisters started preparing dinner.

"Sister, why is Song Keyan acting weird? She always follows Li Qiaoqiao to our house. I have seen her looking into my room from the window several times. Once she even encouraged Li Qiaoqiao to go to the main room to take a look. What is she trying to do? Sister, do you understand?" She asked pretending to be distressed and reminding her sister.

"Really? Don't worry, I'll be careful. I'll lock your room when you return to the county." She understood. Both of them were interested in Cheng Jinhan.

Han Yunyao believed that as long as she treated Cheng Jinhan sincerely, he would eventually see her good side and that she was no worse than those two women.

The two sisters talked while they worked. They stewed the fish in the pot, fried small fish, and prepared two dishes, making steamed buns stuffed with meat and cabbage.

Han Yunyao got two kimchi jars from somewhere and made kimchi out of the leftover vegetables and ate them as pickles.

After the fish came out of the pot, Han Yunyao filled two aluminum lunch boxes, went to the water tank, and fished out three big fish and put them in the backpack. He looked at the watch on his wrist and realized it was getting late.

"Xiaoxiao, you stay at home and look after the house. It's almost time to get off work. I can walk fast and can get it to the cowshed quickly." Han Yunyao said and left.

In fact, Han Yunya felt it. After leaving the door, Han Yunyao put the things into the space. Han Yunyao picked up the backpack and walked towards the cowshed. Han Yunya smiled.

She went back to the house, changed her clothes, went out, washed the clothes she had taken off, and hung them on the clothesline.

The bell for the end of work rang, and Han Yunya knew that her family had come back immediately for dinner.