Yun Shangyuan was in charge of cleaning the fish, Feng Yueya was responsible for starting the fire, and Yun Nianfeng collected branches.
The cleaned fish were skewered on wire, sprinkled with salt and some seasonings, then slowly grilled over the fire.
Feng Yueya also brought a kite over.
While Yun Shangyuan was grilling the fish, she took her son to fly a kite.
The swallow kite soared high in the sky, becoming the most beautiful ornament in the air.
They held the string below, running while releasing the line, having a great time.
Yun Shangyuan occasionally glanced up at them, his beautiful phoenix eyes filled with a bright smile, sparkling enchantingly.
When the fish was grilled to a golden yellow, he called them back to eat.
They happened to be tired from playing, so they put away the kite and walked over.
"Are you tired?" Yun Shangyuan took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Feng Yueya's forehead and asked softly.
