Yan Guiyun lowered her eyes and saw a pair of mottled, reddish, and even somewhat purple hands. Then she looked at Gu Chengyuan not far away, and the coldness in her eyes sent chills down one's spine.
Yan Guiyun: "Let's go back. I'll apply the medicine for you later."
Gu Chengyuan was helpless; Chi Yining simply wouldn't listen to him. For the entire morning, Chi Yining acted like a madman, frantically casting nets. Casting nets was one thing, but he never stopped working in between. Fortunately, the fishing boat was big enough, otherwise it would have capsized.
Back at the meeting point, everyone, smelling strongly of the sea, quickly washed their hands and changed their clothes.
About 20 minutes later, the guests finished tidying up, and the staff member in charge of notifying them came over.
Staff: "Distinguished guests, lunch will be held at the fisherman's home. Please follow me to his house!"
Chen Shiyu nudged Wang Xinyang with his elbow and asked, "Do you think we can have a seafood feast for lunch?"
Wang Xinyang, who had been somewhat sullen, looked up with delight upon hearing this. "If that's true, that's wonderful! And a glass of red wine would be perfect too!"
Chen Shiyu: "What? A gout treatment package? You really know how to plan for yourself."
Wang Xinyang: "Oh right! How could I forget!"
Chi Yining followed behind Yan Guiyun and noticed that Brother Yan seemed a little unhappy. He had a sullen face the whole way, and Chi Yining didn't dare to speak. If Brother Yan pursued the matter, he really didn't know how to explain.
During the fishing process, he recalled the scene of sea fishing with his grandfather, and his nose tingled with tears. He held back his tears and turned his grief into strength, becoming more and more energetic. He frantically cast his net to catch fish, and during the rest period, he put all the fish into the fish box without stopping for a moment.
But some of the fish were too big, and he could only carry them with tears in his eyes. Frustrated, he lifted the big fish up and put them into the fish tank.
Pulling himself out of his thoughts, Chi Yining looked at the simple and honest fishing village and followed the group onto the cement road.
What should I do if Brother Yan is angry? His hand is just a little red, does Brother Yan really have to be angry?
He still hasn't gotten his phone back. If it weren't in Brother Yan's bag, he would definitely be searching on Baidu: "What do I do if I upset my friend?"
I wanted to go up and hold Brother Yan's hand, but I was afraid he would suddenly get upset and shake me off. It's all my fault; I regret it now.
[ Chichi's conflicted little hands, haha]
[It's true that Yan Guiyun, that cunning man, always manages to have Chichi under his thumb.]
[Brave Chichi, undaunted by difficulties, went up and took his hand!]
[Following up from the previous post, Chichi then said fiercely: Men, don't test my patience.]
[This is outrageous!]
The restless Chi Yining recalled that every time his grandmother got angry, it was always his grandfather who would be the first to apologize, regardless of whether he was right or wrong! That's right!
So Chi Yining quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Guiyun's hand. " Brother Yan, are you angry?"
Yan Guiyun stopped and sighed deeply.
In his haste, Chi Yining blurted out his lines without preparing them properly. Oh no, is Brother Yan even angrier now?
Yan Guiyun wanted to raise her hand to gently touch his head, but then remembered that she had just returned from fishing and her hands were covered in a fishy smell.
It has to be said that Chi Yining is the only person who can stir his heart. Sometimes he wonders why he has become so strange, getting agitated over the smallest things.