In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Being urged to get married!

It’s a curse you can’t escape even through books!

Song Juan was trembling.

Unfortunately, she couldn't think of any good solution for the time being, so she could only take it one step at a time.

"How sad!"

Song Juan could actually understand Li Guilan's thoughts. She was just worried that her daughter would not have a good ending after a hundred years.

In the minds of the older generation, women will eventually get married.

If Song Juan insists on going against them, there will be no other result besides being unhappy.

But she couldn't give in.

This thing is very annoying.

Song Juan tried her best not to think about these things, but in the end she was stunned looking at the book in front of her and didn't turn a page for a long time.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Song Juan decided to go out for a walk.

If you are in a bad mood, you have to go for a walk, look at the scenery, and change your mind.

After greeting Li Guilan, Song Juan left the house.

"Hey, it seems like I have gained something today!"

When Song Juan went out, she subconsciously calculated and found that her financial luck was relatively good today, and the source of her financial luck was the large reservoir to the east of the village.

At this time, the weather has turned cold, and there are no people going to take a bath at Dongkuang Reservoir.

Song Juan thought for a while, returned to the yard, found the basket on her back, then picked up the sickle and went out.

Although I'm not sure what kind of wealth there is in the east, just take a trip.

She was going out for a walk anyway.

The farm work in the village is basically finished, and everyone is busy with their own affairs.

Those who cut firewood are cutting firewood, those who are clearing their own plots are clearing their own plots, and some people have begun to dig vegetable cellars in the vegetable gardens.

This vegetable cellar is actually a big pit, put all the cabbage and radishes you want to eat in the winter, cover it with corn stalks or dry grass, and then seal it with soil.

In this way, winter vegetables will not be frozen and can be kept fresh.

In the winter here, there are basically no vegetables, just some radish, cabbage, potatoes, green onions and the like.

Song Juan followed the mountain road built in the village and circled around the reservoir dam behind the village. Then she went on a rugged path, climbed over a small mountain, and walked along the rugged ridge path for 5 minutes. We saw the largest reservoir in the village, Dongkuang Reservoir.

It is said to be a reservoir, but it is actually similar to a small lake.

Looking from a distance, you can see the sparkling waves between the mountains. The scenery here is unique and beautiful.

There are many people fishing on the bank of the dam south of the reservoir.

Everyone in Qiaojia Town knows that there are big fish in Dongkuang Reservoir, and there are almost no people who can catch big fish here.

Even if you use a fishing net to catch fish, the result is the same.

However, even so, people still come to fish often.

Even if you can't catch a big fish, catching a few palm-sized fish can improve your life when you go home.

"The so-called wealth, does it mean the fish in the reservoir?"

Song Juan muttered depressedly.

She didn't even bring anyone to fish with her. Even if God destined her to catch a big fish today, the result would probably be Lin Yuan Xianyu.

"Forget it, it's here now,"

"Go down and take a walk!"

Song Juan thought for a while and decided to go for a walk near Dongkuang Reservoir. After all, everything was just her guess.Maybe her fortune is not a fish, but a turtle?

Along the path down the mountain, Song Juan almost jogged to the reservoir.

The trail reaches the reservoir, which is the cement house built by the village beside the reservoir.

The village originally decided to raise fish here. In order to prevent people from stealing the fish, a simple cement house was built here.

It is said to be a cement house, but in fact it is built with walls made of stones dug out from the reservoir, and a platform with cement steel bars on the roof. The platform is used to dry fishing nets.

Unfortunately, the fish farming business eventually came to nothing.

This house will be ruined.

The windows that were originally installed were removed by someone unknown.

In the empty house, there was only a stove and a kang.

Song Juan glanced inside at the door, then walked around the cement house and walked north along the edge of the reservoir.

In addition to a few springs dug out during the initial construction of the reservoir, Dongkuang Reservoir is mainly filled with running water brought by streams and ditches that gather in the mountains to the north.

In the memory of my predecessor, some fish in the reservoir would always swim up the water in the creek.

Song Juan wondered if a big fish had become dizzy and swam to the creek in the north.

With such thoughts in mind, Song Juan walked quickly.

A few minutes later, Song Juan arrived at Xihegouzi, north of the reservoir.

When Song Juan came here, she was startled by several wild ducks, and then she saw a group of various palm-sized fish at the junction of Xihegouzi and the reservoir, quickly scurrying into the deep water area on the other side of the reservoir.

As for finger-sized fish, there are more of them, countless types.

Song Juan quickly turned to the side of Xihegouzi and walked upstream along Xihegouzi.

A few more minutes passed and Song Juan arrived at a small pool.

"Is this God's feeding?"

In the small pool at this moment, there were two big fish as long as her forearms swimming slowly.

Song Juan quickly took off the backpack and carefully placed it at the outlet of the pool.In this way, if the two big fish want to escape from the pool, they will crash into the basket on their own.

After setting up the basket, Song Juan found a stick, stood on the shore, and stabbed the two fish in the pool.

The two fish were frightened and fled out of the pool following the current.

Then, the two fish threw themselves into the trap and got into the basket.

Song Juan saw two fish entering the basket and quickly lifted the basket.

Looking at the two big fish in the basket on her back, Song Juan couldn't help but laugh.

She is really a blessing from God.

These two big fish are bigger than the one Kuang Zheng gave him.

"Good weight!"

Lifting the basket on her back, Song Juan felt the weight of the two fishes. Thinking of the way she had to walk home, she felt that she was not worthy of the name of God's gift of food.

After all, this was all obtained with her labor and wisdom.

Finally, Song Juan waited until the two fish stopped jumping around and the fish life was completely over, then she picked up the basket on her back and headed north along the path beside the stream and ditch, and embarked on her way home.

Although the road back home is relatively close, it is too tiring to climb the steep slope.

Song Juan could only take another route. Although it was a bit detoured, there was no need to climb a big slope, and after walking through a small slope, it was a downhill road.

Smart people, you must let yourself do whatever you can to save energy.

Half an hour later, Song Juan finally saw Banpo Village. Of course, it would still take a few minutes to walk home.

At her speed, it would most likely take 10 minutes.

When Song Juan returned home, she happened to see her third brother and third sister-in-law pushing a car at the door of the house.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law, why are you here at this time?"

"Hey, you guys are in luck this time!"

"I caught two fish, look!"

Song Juan proudly showed off her trophies to Song Jianjun and Qu Xiaofu.