"What's up, who's looking for you?" Seeing her son replying to a message, An Xiuwen asked.
Chu Mingcheng saw that it was only five-thirty, so he wasn't in a hurry. He ate a piece of fish and said, "A fishing buddy invited me to go fishing for yellow croaker tonight. He said to meet at Wen City's dock at seven o'clock."
"Fishing for yellow croaker?"
Chu's father and mother were both startled, then, under Chu Mingcheng's puzzled gaze, one took his bowl and the other took his chopsticks.
"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and go back to Yanmen Island to gather your things!"
Chu Mingcheng was amused, "It's seven o'clock. I'll have time after dinner."
Chu Yongxin directly pulled him up, "You've been eating for half an hour and you're still not full? Those are yellow croaker. If you catch a few that are three jin each, you could at least buy an outboard motor for the boat."
