"Alright then!" Yangyang felt it was a shame he couldn't take it with him.
He thought for a bit and then looked at the fish in the pond, asking, "Can I take a few fish with me?"
"Hey, you child, why do you always want to take things that are hard to carry?"
"Mom, I want to take some for my brother." Thinking he might not be allowed to, Yangyang pouted.
As soon as she heard it was for her eldest son, Yang Chuxia relented, "Alright, you find something to hold them in, but make sure the water doesn't run out. And since you want to take them, you must take care of them yourself."
"Mm-hmm, don't worry mom, I'll definitely take good care of them."
Having gotten permission, Yangyang cheerfully went to pick out fish while Yang Chuxia continued to check the list, deciding what to bring along.
By the next day, Ms. Wang came over with Yang Xiayun, Ms. Zhang, and others to help out.
