It was lunchtime soon and everyone packed up and went over to eat.
Gu Qingyao asked for a pot from the grandma who makes meals and poured all the fish soup out. Zhou Bingsheng was stunned to see so much fish soup and asked, "So much? Leave some for yourself, little girl. You're still at the growing stage. Don't treat yourself badly."
Gu Qingyao smiled. "Don't worry, teacher. I will take care of myself. You and the other grandpas and grandmas are old already and worked so hard in the previous farming season. Hurry and nourish up now otherwise the body will not be able to take it after a long time.
"I caught these at the stream on the mountain and was lucky to catch so many. Our family has already eaten. These are for you all."
Zhou Bingsheng smiled and took a bite and squinted his eyes immediately. "Ah! This is really tasty! This is called living!"
