Then she put the spiritual fish she had hooked into the basket by her side and said to Lu Changsheng, "Husband, look, Wangshu caught even more than you did."
"Haha, fishing is mainly about cultivating one's sentiments, as long as you're happy, why care whether you catch any fish or not?"
Upon hearing this, the corners of Lu Changsheng's mouth twitched as he stubbornly said.
Afterward, he looked towards the distance, where his brothers, Lu Ping'an, Lu Xianzhi, and Lu Yun, were fishing with a net on a large boat, and shouted loudly, "Would you guys keep it down and move further away? You're scaring all my fish away."
"Dad, we're already so far away, how can you still blame us?"
Lu Yun, upon hearing this, immediately called out in protest.
"You rascal."
Lu Changsheng said with annoyance.
Then, looking at his own fishing hook, he was full of confusion as to why he wasn't getting any bites.
"Husband, Feifei is about to give birth."