Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"I don't want to earn enough money to cover the hospital expenses. Since we're all about making money, why not do what we love?"

"The financial industry is too stressful. Even at 35, there are layoffs. I don't want to live that kind of life, and I don't have big dreams. I just want to be happy every day and have enough money to spend."

"That's right. Everyone has their own ideas. It's enough to live according to your own ideas. Being happy is the most important thing."

After chatting for a while, the old ladies liked her even more and said jokingly with a smile: "Come, let's leave our contact information. If you don't work in the Fu family anymore, you can come find us."

Mrs. Fu was unhappy when she heard this. This was like snatching someone away right in front of her. She snorted twice, "That won't do. Tong Yao is the one I invited here, so I will naturally treat her well."

"Hey, you can't poach people in front of me."

The others jokingly said, "Okay, we got it. We were just joking with you. See if you're still anxious?"

"Let's go fishing tomorrow. You take Tong Yao with you. Young people are smart. I think this little girl is also very lucky. Maybe we can catch some fish if we are lucky."

"That's right, to prevent my wife from laughing at me and saying that we women can't fish and it's useless to give us fishing rods."

Tong Yao smiled somewhat helplessly. She had actually not had very good luck since she was a child. She knew how to fish but it was never this good. If she went and they couldn't catch any fish, they wouldn't blame her.

Mrs. Fu readily agreed: "Okay, let's go fishing tomorrow. If we can't catch anything, we can just go for shrimp. After all, shrimp are easy to catch."

"Haha, that's right. Fishing for shrimp is easy."

Soon the music started, and Tong Yao danced in the team. She quickly became familiar with the old ladies and danced for more than an hour. The old ladies were a little tired.

We turned off the speakers and sat in the pavilion to chat. All we could talk about were things like our children's marriages, our grandchildren's marriage problems, and when our great-grandchildren would be born.

Old Mrs. Fu sat in the corner without saying a word. She couldn't say this because neither of her two grandsons was married, let alone having a partner.

It's so embarrassing to be two bachelors. What can I say?

Tong Yao stared at the lake, where so many small fish were swimming around. She swallowed her saliva and thought, if these small fish were caught, coated with flour and fried, they would taste so delicious.

"Little boy, little boy, what are you looking at?"

"Ah, I'm looking at the fish in the lake. They're all over the place. Why doesn't anyone catch them and salt and dry them? They're also delicious when fried."

Everyone: "Is it really... delicious?"

"Yes, these little fish are called candied fish in my hometown. They are perfect for making fried fish. They are crispy and delicious. You can also pickle them and make dried fish to eat later."

Mrs. Fu swallowed her saliva, her eyes brightening. "Let's go get some fishing nets and plastic buckets to catch some fish. We'll make fried fish for lunch."

Tong Yao was stunned. She just said it casually. Can it really be caught? Isn’t this the lake in the park?

The old ladies did what they said. They were bored every day anyway, so it was good to have something to do. As for the park lake, it was not a big deal for them. They just spent money to buy it.

Less than half an hour later, the park security guard arrived with a flattering smile on his face: "If you need anything, please let me know. I will definitely take care of it."

"Okay, thank you."

Tong Yao curled the corners of her mouth. It turned out that fish in the park could be caught. As long as you were rich and powerful enough, it was just a matter of a word.

Several old ladies had scoop nets in their hands. They put bait in the nets, waited quietly, and then caught fish directly by pulling them up. The lake was really flooded with fish.

Old Mrs. Fu laughed heartily, with an excited smile on her face.

"Interesting, much more fun than fishing."

The old ladies played until eleven o'clock, and then they were ready to go back. They made an appointment to go to the Fu family's old house in the afternoon to make fried fish together.

They ran over after eating just two bites of lunch. Tong Yao rolled up her sleeves and taught them how to handle the small fish. When the old ladies saw how dirty it was to handle the fish, they instantly resisted.

Tong Yao had no choice but to do it herself, then wrap it, and finally let them experience the steps of frying the fish. Yes, it was to experience the life of frying fish.

After the first batch was finished, we arranged the dishes, took photos and posted them on WeChat Moments.

Old Mrs. Fu @ her son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, asking them to like her post.

Fu Yuan was busy on the other side. When he heard the ding of his phone, he clicked it and saw that it was the old lady who posted on WeChat Moments. He clicked it and saw the old lady smiling happily.

There were also some golden little fish on the table, which looked delicious.

"Ok?"

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Grandma Fu called her grandson: "Hey, Xiaoyuan, it's Grandma. Did you see the fried fish? I caught them at the park today. They're so delicious. They're so crispy and delicious."

"Well, I'll have Tong Yao bring some to you. It tastes better when you eat it hot, but it won't taste good when it's cold."

[…Grandma, I don’t think that’s necessary.]

[Yes, you must. And remember to take pictures and send them to me when you eat them. Other old ladies give fried fish to their sons and grandchildren, and they are very cooperative.]

Fu Yuan had no choice but to agree: "Okay, I'll eat it."

[Yes, I'll let Tong Yao send it to you. By the way, Tong Yao is the nanny I just hired. She's very skilled and knows how to do everything. She's lively and cute, and it makes people happy just looking at her.]

After saying that, he hung up the phone and continued to learn with Tong Yao.

Tong Yao knew nothing about this and said seriously, "Grandmothers, if you want this fish to remain crispy even when it's cold, you need to fry it again, frying the fish and the bones together until they are crispy."