The small, tender hole that had been ravaged by Wu Song, although it had returned to a closed state, was still rather weak; a slight push and it could be penetrated.
Of course, that big fish didn't know any of this, but in Wu Song's hands, it was different.
Wu Song pushed his hand, and the fish's mouth prodded open the entrance of the little hole.
Wu Xiaohong shrieked in fright and clamped her legs together again with force.
Wu Song stopped teasing her, shoved the big fish into her hands, made sure she held it firmly, and then surfaced.
Wu Xiaohong looked at Wu Song with joy: "You caught a big fish?!"
Splash.
Wu Xiaohong pulled a grass carp out of the water, at least seven or eight pounds.
Wu Xiaohong squealed with excitement.
Sun Taoxiang on the riverbank was also overjoyed: "Wow, a big grass carp, that's a good fish!"
Wu Xiaohong held it to her chest excitedly and rushed towards the riverbank.
Sun Taoxiang picked up a fish basket and hurried over to meet her.
