Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

"I'm lucky. There happened to be a redtail feeding nearby."

Chen Changfan looked at the lively redtail in the fish basket and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

His Spring and Autumn fishing method is amazing. He can basically catch fish just by casting the rod. He can also sense the fish situation at the bottom of the water based on the vibration sent by the rod, and can selectively catch some valuable fish.

This fishing skill has been cultivated for forty years. I wonder how many anglers who have never come up empty-handed will envy him.

He looked at the turbulent Chiwei River, which now looked like a huge treasure house in his eyes.

"If I wasn't in a hurry to go back and treat my child, I would really like to cast a few more rods."

Chen Changfan licked his lips with a hint of satisfaction.

Just as he turned to leave, he heard hurried footsteps running towards him from behind the reeds.

The man who came was a tall, thin man. He was shirtless, with his trouser legs rolled up high, and his whole body was covered in mud.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Chen Changfan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Wu Laoliu from Wujiazhuang was the culprit who pushed his predecessor into the mud pond and drowned him.

Wu Laoliu held an old turtle in his hand, and with a pair of shifty eyes he couldn't stop looking into Chen Changfan's fish basket. He asked with a sinister smile:

"Chen Jia Erlang, what's in your fish basket? I thought I saw a red fish come out of the water just now. Could it be another redtail?"

"Fuck you!"

Chen Changfan glared at him and turned away.

I have no time to deal with Lao Liu at this moment. When I go home and cure Luo Luo's illness, he will come to settle the score with him.

"It's Akao! Hand over the fish!"

When Wu Laoliu saw Chen Changfan turn around and leave, he became more certain of his guess.

He picked up a stone to pin down the old turtle, then rushed towards Chen Changfan, with a sharp dagger in his hand.

The last time he stole Chen Changfan's red tail, he actually sold it for a high price of 150 wen.

This time the boy was lucky enough to catch a fish again, and he was so jealous that he was going crazy.

"If you want to live, give me the fish! Otherwise, don't blame my knife... Ouch!"

Just as Wu Laoliu was about to take action, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist. A rusty fishhook pierced the tendon in his wrist with incredible precision.

Chen Changfan snorted coldly and shook the fishing rod in his hand lightly. The fishhook was like a sharp knife, cutting a big gash on Wu Laoliu's wrist, and blood immediately gushed out.

This hook directly cut the tendon in Wu Laoliu's wrist.

blah blah blah!

The dagger in Wu Laoliu's hand fell to the ground with a sound. He covered his bloody wrist and fell to the ground in pain, rolling on the ground wailing.

"Ah! Chen Changfan, you son of a bitch, I'll definitely find someone to deal with you!"

Wu Laoliu roared threateningly in a hoarse voice, and the extremely resentful look in his eyes made Chen Changfan stop.

He cast the fishing rod lightly, and the hook once again hooked Wu Laoliu with incredible precision, but this time...

It's the throat.

With just a slight pull, the fishhook could easily cut Wu Laoliu's throat, ending his life and making him unable to fart again.

But killing someone means paying with your life.

If Chen Changfan was alone, he could just leave in a huff, but he had a wife and daughter waiting for him at home, so he couldn't act on impulse.

"Erlang! Good man! Sir! Please spare my life, please, I beg you, I don't want to die!"

Wu Laoliu knew that his life was in Chen Changfan's hands, so he immediately defecated and urinated, and repeatedly bowed to Chen Changfan and begged for mercy.

"If you dare to tell anyone else about what happened today, you'll be dead!"

Chen Changfan snorted coldly, and with a slight shake of the fishhook, it slipped out of Wu Laoliu's throat.

When Wu Laoliu saw the other party stop, he quickly covered his neck, as if he was afraid that the other party would hook him again.

The fishhook drew a graceful arc in the air and actually hooked up the old turtle on the ground.

Then with a slight shake, the old turtle fell directly into the fish basket behind Chen Changfan.

This old turtle is pretty good. It can be used to make a pot of nourishing old turtle soup, which can be sold for twenty or thirty cents.

……

Returning home in a happy mood, Chen Changfan ignored the useless family members who were muttering in the yard and went straight into the main room.

Zhang sniffed and smelled the fishy smell in the fish basket behind Erlang, so she followed him in quietly.

"Cuiyun, is the water ready?"

When Chen Changfan entered the room, he saw Shen Cuiyun holding the unconscious Luoluo in her arms.

Her eyes, red and swollen from crying, were lifeless. She stood by the steaming pot and began to wipe her tears again, her voice completely hoarse.

"What's the point of burning it? You came back so soon, you must have come back empty-handed. I shouldn't have trusted you just now..."

As she spoke, she felt aggrieved again, but Chen Changfan directly took out the redtail from the fish basket, and Shen Cuiyun's eyes suddenly lit up.

The chattering stopped abruptly.

"It's Akao! Our Luoluo is saved!"

She was so excited that she took the palm-sized spirit fish and held it carefully in her palm, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

"Go make some fish soup! I heard this redtail fish soup is really effective!"

Chen Changfan was urging his wife to hurry up, but suddenly heard some noise behind him.

A chicken claw-like hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed the red tail in Shen Cuiyun's hand.

Zhang's eyes lit up as she stared at the red-tailed fish in Shen Cuiyun's hand with greed in her eyes.

"This fish can be sold for hundreds of coins, and you actually want to give it to that little bastard?"

Zhang muttered something and reached out to grab it.

Shen Cuiyun was startled by the sudden appearance of her mother-in-law.

She was so scared that she was shaking all over, but she still held the fish tightly in her hand. Zhang was unable to catch the fish for a while.

"Why don't you let go, you sick chicken?"

Zhang glared at Shen Cuiyun and slapped her in the face with her hand.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound of slapping, but it turned out to be Zhang covering her face and taking a few steps back.

With blood on the corner of her mouth, she looked at her son in disbelief and said in a voice as sharp as a chicken, "You dare to hit me?"

This cowardly second brother is really weird today!

Normally, Chen Erlang couldn't even make a fart after three kicks, but today he first hit Dalang and now he dared to slap himself?

"That's outrageous! Chen Erlang hit my mother!"

Zhang shouted at the top of her lungs, which immediately attracted the attention of the neighbors. Chen Dalang and Chen Shuli rushed over with their weapons in hand.

"The second one is crazy! How dare you hit me?"

"Today I'm going to break your legs!"

Seeing that Zhang still wanted to snatch the fish, Chen Changfan picked up Zhang and threw her out the door, then picked up a carrying pole and held it tightly against the door.

"Cuiyun, make fish soup!"

When Shen Cuiyun heard her man's words, tears started to flow again.

She wanted to rush out to help, but the door had been closed by Chen Changfan.

Her eyes struggled for a moment, then she turned and went to the stove.

Although Shen Cuiyun is cowardly, she is not an indecisive person.

If we don't take the opportunity to stew the fish now, Luo Luo's illness will be difficult to recover.

She picked up the kitchen knife and chopped off the fish head with gritted teeth...

After a while, the fish soup was ready and the sound of fighting outside the house stopped.

Squeak!

Chen Changfan pushed open the broken door of the main room and looked over with his red and swollen eyelids open.

Luo Luo in Shen Cuiyun's arms was sipping the fish soup, and her face was already flushed.

Chen Changfan grinned.

Spit out a bloody tooth.

He kicked Chen Dalang, who was beaten into a pig's head, and staggered into the yard.

He looked straight at Zhang, whose face was red and swollen, and then glanced at Chen Shuli who was holding a half-broken rattan stick.

Then, he uttered a few words in a decisive tone:

"Separate the family!"