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The other brothers were very sad.

It's not because my second brother didn't do this to me when I was a child...

It's because of Wen Shishi's eyes, which can make you look like a girl.

Their eyes hurt!

Song Chengjian carried the bucket full of fish to the back kitchen and let the fourth child handle it when he had time.

You have to fetch water in buckets, the pond is too crowded and there is not much room to raise fish...

Without salt, the fish can only be dried and stored easily.

"Okay, second brother. Just leave it alone for now!"

The fourth child is stirring the fish meat. Poor him, the fish meat is less than the size of a fist and he needs to make three fish balls...

Song Chengjian walked over and understood at a glance, "Are there any fish bones? Be careful when you make fish balls later."

"Well, I checked carefully what Shishi ate, and there were no fish bones."

The fourth child replied, and Song Chengjian felt relieved.

Seeing that the fourth child was busy and had to prepare lunch later, he called the fifth child and asked him to set up two ropes in the front yard to dry the fish later.

Song Chengyu immediately went to find the rope.

Song Chengjian squatted by the pool, took a kitchen knife, cut open the belly of the fish one by one, took out the internal organs, and washed the fish body with spring water.

"Second brother, take a rest and I'll do it later..."

The fourth child sympathized with Song Chengjian and felt that his ankle was just right. He was exhausted from rebuilding temples and housing a while ago and wanted him to take a rest.

Song Chengjian understood in his heart, but he was always reticent and didn't say much. He just said:

"You two should hurry up and take advantage of the good weather. You can get some more sun today."

Song Chengliang stopped persuading him and beat the minced fish meat into three fish balls that were a little bigger than his eyes...

Song Chengjian walked over to take a look and asked casually, "One Shishi, two Greedy cats, one for each person?"

The fourth child smiled and nodded.

Song Chengjian: "You might as well take a big one and cut it into three parts. It might be more delicious."

Song Chengliang thought about it and felt that it made sense. He pinched the meatballs back again and turned them into fishballs the size of Wen Shishi's fist.

Song Chengliang took out several other sea fish from Song Chengjian, mixed the fish meat, and kneaded it into many miscellaneous fish balls.

Song Chengliang cooked the fish balls made of golden thread fish separately in order to retain the fresh flavor of the fish itself.

Pour out the fish soup, clean the pot, and then cook the other fish balls again.

When the fish ball soup was served, there was a faint fishy smell in the room.

But the brothers smelled it carefully and found that it was fish ball soup made from other sea fish, which was fishy...

The fish ball soup made from golden thread fish only smells tangy and delicious.

After cooking, the fish balls expanded a lot and were even bigger than eggs.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Haha..."

Wen Shishi said "Wow" several times in succession, and her little mouth grew bigger than an egg.

"Are you hungry?"

The fourth child asked, "Fourth brother is going to cook first. Try to be good and eat the fish balls by yourself first. But..."

Looking at Lao Jiu and Lao Ten who were looking straight at the side, he asked Wen Shishi, "Can you share a little bit with Brother Ninth and Brother Ten?"

"can!"

Wen Shishi answered decisively.

The fourth child found a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put the fish balls made from the golden thread fish into the bowl, and asked Wen Shishi to wait until they were cold before eating.

As soon as the fourth child left, Wen Shishi couldn't wait and started to catch the fish balls...

It was too late for Lao Jiu and Lao Ten to stop them.

"what!"

Wen Shishi shouted and dropped the fishballs back into the bowl. The place where her hands touched the fishballs turned slightly red.

"Hiss... don't worry, no one will compete with you!"

Lao Jiu felt very distressed. He held her little hand and examined it carefully. He found that the red color gradually faded away, so he felt relieved and blew on it in the corner of his mouth.