Jiang Ning caught a huge fish, and Aunt Gu had returned to her hometown, so Xue Yuantong thought they might not finish it.
The mood was set, though, and she absolutely had to eat fish for the festive atmosphere at noon, and it was out of the question to save it for tomorrow.
Nothing beats sharing the joy, so Xue Yuantong sent a few photos of the big catfish to Xue Chuchu via cell phone:
"Chuchu, my lieutenant Jiang Ning has achieved a great feat today."
"Come over to my house for a meal quick."
As one of her few good friends, Xue Yuantong was happy to share the joy with Chuchu, who had been no stranger to food from Chuchu's house when they were young.
In the urban area, there was an old house,
On the balcony sat Xue Chuchu, leaning against a wooden chair, wrapped in a white blanket, with a history textbook in hand.
The white blanket was clean and white, a match for Chuchu's fair skin, but it lacked a healthy rosy blush.
