The group chatted for a while, and when they learned Zhao San's family had come over specifically for a meal, they all laughed.
Yang Family said warmly, "It's no trouble at all! You should come whenever you feel like it, and you don't need to bring food. The swamp eels are one thing, but you should take the eggs back. Steam them for Shi Tou to eat; he's still a little boy!"
Juhua listened and smiled to herself. 'These swamp eels are worth much more than the eggs, but they don't even realize it.'
Shi Tou's mother said, "He's the only one who eats the eggs at home anyway. We're not short a few!"
When Zhao San heard Zheng Changhe say he was cutting bamboo to weave eel traps for catching swamp eels, he started helping him out.
After a moment, he added, "If we keep eating like this, we're going to eat the swamp eels into extinction!"
Little Shitou said, "Next time, we can go fish in another village!"
Shi Tou's mother laughed. "Your brain always works fast when it comes to food!"
