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I can grab a pot full in one afternoon.
Earthworms are also easy to find, just lift a red brick under the eaves, and there are earthworms squirming underneath.
The earthworms found are usually gray-brown, occasionally red, and he used to raise earthworms in iron pots at that time...
While thinking, Grandpa opened a tin can, which was densely packed with red worms.
Shen Jiangling: "..."
Sorry, lost.
Is fishing so up-to-date now?
They were lucky. The grandfather and grandson caught three big crucian carp and two yellow catfish in the morning, and released all the other small ones.
After the door opened, Xuelang felt extremely distressed when he saw Shen Jiangling's cold red nose and cheeks.
While they were talking, Xuelang quietly ran into the room, and after sending the message, he turned his phone to airplane mode, and then hid under the bed.
In the afternoon, when Shen Jiangling was painting in his room, there was a sudden uproar in the corridor, which caught his attention.
He opened the door and was surprised to find that Gu Poxiao was directing people to move the furniture.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Shen, have we disturbed you?" Gu Poxiao greeted with a smile.
"It's okay, why did you come here?" Shen Jiangling was a little confused, he glanced inside the room, for fear of seeing Gu Chaoci there.
"This is not the end of the New Year. The owner asked us to come and protect you. Just as the family sold the house, we will buy it." Gu Poxiao smiled slightly, "If Mr. Shen minds, we can move farther."
"It's okay if you don't mind it." The house has been bought, can he not let others live in it?
Shen Jiangling sighed softly.
"Okay. If Mr. Shen needs to run errands in the future, just send a text message."
"By the way, we brought a lot of ingredients here this time, and the little four's portion is ready and sent over."
"How embarrassing is this." Shen Jiangling touched his nose.
"It eats a lot, and the second old man is troublesome to prepare. We are also idle when we are idle, and we just have something to do."
"Okay then." Shen Jiangling didn't refuse, he glanced at the room again, and asked casually, "How is Ah Ci doing recently?"
Gu Poxiao glanced at Xuelang who was squatting at Shen Jiangling's feet, a smile flashed in his eyes, "It's good, but I'm a little busy."
Busy with my wife.
"Is that so." Shen Jiangling scratched his head.
Obviously he should breathe a sigh of relief, why is he a little lost in his heart?
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"However, if Mr. Shen has something to do, the owner of the house will come over no matter how busy he is." Gu Poxiao smiled slightly, with a very sincere expression.
Hearing this, Shen Jiangling's face flushed red, "You guys keep busy, I'll go back and paint."
"Okay, Mr. Shen walk slowly." Gu Poxiao stopped.
After entering the room, Shen Jiangling rubbed his face, but the heat hadn't dissipated.
Xuelang squatted at his feet, looking at Shen Jiangling's red face, and wanted to lick it.
Shen Jiangling bent down, sat cross-legged on the ground, buried his face in Xuelang's soft fur and rubbed it, and finally recovered.
"Little Si, your master shouldn't have the leisure to put down his work and come all the way here, right?" Shen Jiangling sighed and muttered softly.
Xuelang Airplane Ear looked at the ceiling with a guilty conscience.
To be honest, what you are holding now is my "Master".
Gu Poxiao didn't come alone, besides Gu Chenxi, he also brought an old couple from the clan.
The old man's name is Gu Ze, and the old lady's name is Zhao Qing. Both of them are intellectuals and have very good temperaments.
After settling down, they visited Shen Jiangling's grandfather and grandmother with a souvenir, and the four of them talked very happily.
Knowing that Mr. Gu also likes fishing, Grandpa found his bosom friend and smiled very happily.
Grandma went around their house and saw that the decoration was very elegant, and she appreciated it very much.
Zhao Qing proposed to teach grandma to take care of flowers and plants, weave scarves, and chat when she has nothing to do, and grandma readily agreed.
The elderly living in this community are not very knowledgeable. When the old ladies gather together, they are all talking about Zhang’s parent, Li Jiaduan. She is not happy to listen to people’s gossip. She doesn’t even have anyone to talk to. lonely.
Now that Zhao Qing is with her, she is not so lonely anymore.
After breakfast the next day, he wanted to go fishing with his grandfather, when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
When he opened it, Mr. Gu was carrying a fishing bag and greeted his grandfather with a smile to go fishing together.
Grandpa agreed immediately, changed his shoes and went out, and let Shen Jiangling work hard at home.
Not long after, grandma and Zhao Qing also went to the flower and bird market to buy potted plants, intending to add some fresh color to the home.
Shen Jiangling and Xuelang were left to look at each other.
"Little Si, why is your master such a dog!" Shen Jiangling fell on the sofa, his face full of lovelessness.
He only reacted now, Gu Chaoci was afraid that he was uneasy and kind at the beginning.
Otherwise, why would they support the Shen family, suppress the Leng family, and invite him to live in the Gu family?
The dignified head of the Gu family, the chairman of the Gu Group, is busy enough to deal with the affairs of the company and the family every day. How can there be leisurely leisure to accompany him around the streets and alleys, and watch movies and eat snacks together?
Many things, if you don't think about it, will feel normal.
But as long as you taste it carefully, you will pull out a bunch of things along the way.
Gu Poxiao's words seemed to open the key to Pandora's Box, and a group of demons and monsters rushed out, showing their teeth and claws at Shen Jiangling, laughing at his innocence and childishness.
"This, day, child, no, law, over, it's over!" Shen Jiangling slammed his head against the pillow, and roared in collapse!
He wanted to hang himself with noodles, cut his wrists with potato chips, and slap his head with tofu!
"Why am I so stupid!"
Xuelang squatted beside the sofa, watching Shen Jiangling's "self-abuse" with a hint of helplessness and doting in his eyes.
The little idiot finally came to his senses, but his attitude was not right.
"Little Si, is your master a spider spirit?" Shen Jiangling finished howling, pulling Xuelang's face with his hands, rubbing it into various strange shapes.