When Ms. Yan was processing the fish, Ms. Zhang made disdainful comments. She kept saying that she would not eat it, but in the end, she ate most of the fish.
Ms. Yan did not stop her from touching it, but she wanted to stimulate her.
Ms. Zhang could tell that she was being sarcastic. She snorted and said nothing, and suddenly felt that the fish was not that delicious any more.
Ms. Niu rolled at Ms. Zhang. "What does she know? She only knows how to eat!"
Ms. Zhang felt even more annoyed, and her hands holding the chopsticks shook visibly.
Ms. Yan smiled and felt quite cheerful in heart.
Second Uncle said, "Ms. Yan is right. We have fish in the river and it costs nothing to catch it. All that costs is the oil, which in the end is still lower than meat. We can eat it a few times every month."
Ms. Niu thought for a while and responded. "True. We can ask the first section of the family to give us some fish when we need it."
