Han Fa was really furious and pointed at Song Sanxi's nose.
"You think I don't understand medicine?"
"Ask any member of my dad's medical team to tell me, let's just say, central type early stage lung cancer, how many years can you live at most?"
"Can it last ten years?"
"You still have about thirty years! It's not easy for Yuzhen to begin with. Are you still trying to defraud her of money?"
"You'd better not make such an idea, otherwise I won't let you go!"
There was a crackle, like exploding beans, and spittle flew out.
He was originally unhappy with Song Sanxi, but at this moment, he was so angry!
Totally, stare in the face!
Mr. Han's face turned dark when he heard this.
The driver not far away was also shocked.
Song Sanxi stepped back a few meters to avoid spittle splashing on her body.
Han Fang looked like he was trying to eat someone.
Mr. Han came back to his senses and scolded: "Invention, why are you so crazy? You are dozens of years old and you still have such a bad temper? Which one are you threatening in front of me? Which one are you threatening?"
His father supported Song Sanxi, but Han Fafa did not immediately give in. Instead, he stiffened his neck and said, "Dad, Song Sanxi is obviously just messing around! It's not as magical as he said..."
Song Sanxi didn't want a verbal war to break out between father and son, so she quickly said: "Grandpa Han, Third Uncle, don't be angry. I, Song Sanxi, will do what I say and let the facts speak for me! I hope you can keep Aunt Mei's secret."
I won’t say any more, I’m going to catch some silver.”
After saying that, he picked up a seven-meter-two pole and a small bag of bait and went to where he was making his nest.
Soon, I climbed up the boulder protruding into the water.
At your feet, the edge of Longwangtan.
The clear water is turbulent and flows downhill.
Below, there were rocks and water splashing everywhere.
Indeed, it is very dangerous.
Mr. Han hurried over and said, "Hey, little Song Zaizai, please pay attention to your safety! Whether you eat or not is a trivial matter, safety comes first."
"Haha, Grandpa Han, don't worry, I know."
Mr. Han nodded and felt a little relieved. He smoked a cigarette and watched silently.
After a while, Song Sanxi caught a fish with one stroke.
In the air that I could only listen to, the fishing line ripped through the air and made a whistling sound, which was very harsh, beautiful, and exciting.
Song Sanxi held the fishing rod and did not dare to move. He just shouted: "I'm hooked, not small, not small!"
Mr. Han was so excited that he almost jumped up. He turned to look at Han Fafa and said, "San'er, you are so stupid, aren't you? Get the net! Hurry!"
Han Fafa sat on the chair and was sulking.
I was shocked now.
Damn, this grandson really caught a fish!
He can see it.
In the water in front of the big rock, a big fish was scurrying around in the water, creating waves of silvery water.
The fish is not out of the water yet, but it is powerful enough!
Han Fafa quickly picked up the net, ran over and waited.
Song Sanxi was sitting on the boulder, looking very cool and unrestrained.
Holding the pole, happily walking the fish.
His sharp gaze confirmed that it was a silver face!
This fish is carnivorous, extremely ferocious, and very powerful.
The fishing rod worth over 10,000 yuan was pulled out of a semicircle, and it kept going.
Good toughness and good waist strength!
Han's father and son, and the driver, all came over.
Watching and enjoying with excitement.
This is the first silverfish caught in the Dragon King Pond.
In the past, I had to use a net to catch one or two small ones.
The big silver face can tear through the steel barb net and escape.
After about ten minutes, the fish finally got tired from being walked by Song Sanxi, turned its stomach and came out of the water!!!
I saw that the body of the fish, which was nearly one meter long, was almost dark green.
The slender body has sharp back spines and a rather sharp tail. It looks a bit like a Chinese sturgeon.
However, it has a dark green body, but its silver fish face and several long whiskers are all shining with silver.
This is the silver face!
The mouth is long and pointed.
Inside, there are sharp teeth that are quite dense.
Seeing it, Mr. Han cheered excitedly. He had never been so excited.
Han Fafa also had itchy hands and wanted to copy them.
The driver was also very excited.
Song Sanxi, with a calm expression, slowly pulled the fish over and towards the water near the stone shore.
After a while, the fish came over.
Han Fafa copied it directly, carried it and threw it to the shore.
Looking at this fish, which weighs at least eight or nine kilograms, I feel inexplicably excited.
Because its taste is so amazing and unforgettable.
Han Fafa wore protective gloves and asked the driver to help with pliers before removing the fishhook.
Then, use a rubber sleeve to tie the fish's mouth, drag it back to the temporary camp over there, and first put it into the fish bucket prepared with you.
Along the way, Yin Lian struggled with great strength.
Han Fa was so caught off guard that he even took off his hands. The clothes on his arms were torn by Yin Lian's sharp back spines and tail, and his arms were scratched.
He was really depressed.
However, the injury was not serious and he was fine.
I released the fish, bandaged it myself, and then came over again to see if Song Sanxi could still catch it.
Standing by the water, he said directly: "Song Sanxi, come on! Catch another one, and I will send it to Yuzhen so that she can have a try."
Song Sanxi smiled secretly, nodded, and did not look back.
Standing on the stone, he continued to focus on the float of his fishing rod.
Mr. Han glanced at his son coldly and said in a low voice: "You are very cold, isn't it? Yuzhen said she will never forgive you for the rest of her life. Do you still have the nerve to see her?"
Han Fafa's face felt hot, he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.
After a while, another silverface fished up.
This one weighs six or seven pounds, which is a little smaller than the previous one, but it's still big enough.
Han Fafa was really convinced.
Song Sanxi’s grandson is really good at choosing places!
Did you choose Yuwozi?
Next, Song Sanxi caught two more silverfaces, one of which weighed twelve or three pounds and was the largest.
Total, four fish, almost enough.
Four fish occupy most of the fish bucket, making the water splash from time to time.
By the time everyone returned to the camp, Han Fafa was going crazy.
The carp he caught was eaten by Silver Face.
These fierce guys broke away the tape that bound their mouths, caught the carp and ate them like crazy.
The old soft-shelled turtle caught by Mr. Han was okay, with hard armor and thick flesh. It was still alive and huddled up.
Han Fa's face turned black with anger. He cursed and said that he would eat the biggest one today at noon. It still had carp scales in its mouth! Song Sanxi, kill it!
But Mr. Han said: "Keep the biggest one, take it back to the yard, raise it in a big pond, and keep it. Later, when I celebrate my birthday, people from Yanjing will also come to eat it."
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"Little Song Zaizai, kill these three, and we'll have one for lunch. There are two left, and you can bring one to Yuzhen as a birthday treat; the other will be frozen in my freezer over there. Come back, you're back to Zhonghai.
Bring it chilled to Xiao Cui!"
This arrangement is appropriate.
Song Sanxi's mind moved, "Okay, after lunch, I have to catch a few fish for Youqing, and I will also bring two back home, and Yourong and the others have to try them too."
But Han Fafa said: "Dad, Sanxi and I will go to Yuzhen's house in the afternoon, and I will bring it to her."
Mr. Han glanced at him and said, "What are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I'm going to make amends. I have to face it." Han Fafa said in a low voice.
Song Sanxi said: "Third uncle, why don't you go? If you can't help it and tell Aunt Mei's condition, she will blame me for not keeping it secret. I can't bear it."
But what he was thinking about was: He knew clearly that Mei Yuzhen was sick and it was her birthday, why didn't Mr. Han express his gratitude? What's the origin and etiquette in this?