"Unless there are a lot of fish, their method is pointless," Yicheng said as he sat in the wheelchair, watching Nianhua's excitement, reminiscent of a child. He couldn't help but ask, "You've never seen fish glue before?"
"No."
Nianhua shook her head; it was her first mess in both her lives.
Though there was a fish pond in the village, she always missed the fishing times, either because she was in school or staying at her grandfather's house.
"But it's quite interesting. It would be even more fun if I could go into the water myself," Nianhua said, eager to try. Yet, considering the unfathomable depths of the reservoir, she decided she better just sit obediently on the shore.
"By the way, do you want to fish?" Nianhua asked, worrying Yicheng might feel bored sitting there alone, so she kept him company by chatting.
The weather today was indeed suitable for fishing, neither too sunny nor too hot, just comfortably overcast.
"Mmm."