Everyone was excited when Su Binglan mentioned fried cicadas. Su Wenzhe felt enthusiastic as he said, "All right, we'll eat cicadas tonight."
Initially, he felt lazy after eating and drinking to his heart's content. He even wanted to rest for a while.
Su Fengmao chuckled. "Speaking of cicadas reminded me of my childhood. I used to catch and roast cicadas with your Uncle Fengzhang and Fengzi. We didn't have much oil then, so we didn't fry them. Still, the cicadas were crispy."
Shen Qiuhua nodded. "Binglan, your grandparents and uncles used to make roasted cicadas for me, too."
Su Wenzhe said, "I'll make noodles later. We can put them on a bamboo stick and stick them together. There are a lot of cicadas in the middle of the day."
Su Binglan smiled, saying, "That sounds pretty troublesome and time-consuming. We don't need to do that. We'll start a fire by the pond at night. The cicadas will fly into it, and we'll just pick them up."
