Lin Tian finally nodded his head.
Seeing Lin Tian agree, Han Xianglan was delighted. Humming a tune and swaying her hips, she left the yard and headed toward the village chief's house.
Lin Tian carried a big grass carp into the house, startling Zhou Xinlan.
"Xiao Tian, where did you get such a big fish?" Zhou Xinlan asked.
"Cao Pingping gave it to me," Lin Tian said.
Hearing this, Zhou Xinlan couldn't help but sigh, "Zhang Daqiang is a bully, but his wife is quite nice."
Taking the big grass carp from Lin Tian's hands, Zhou Xinlan said contentedly, "We can't finish such a big fish in one meal. Let's cook half of it tonight and eat the rest tomorrow."
"Sure, Little Aunt, however you want to cook it," Lin Tian said with a smile.
That evening, Zhou Xinlan used half of the grass carp to make a big plate of fish meat and a basin of fish soup.
Lin Tian ate so much his mouth was greasy, and he couldn't stop his chopsticks.
Huang Yingying also had a delightful meal.
