Chapter 125: The Open-Minded Grandmother
"Not a bother, not a bother." Fang Qinglan waved with a smile.
"Auntie, I want some too. Please prepare a cup for Ling Xing as well." Mi Jing stopped her actions and looked up at Fang Qinglan.
"Alright, you wait here. I’ll go right now." With that said, Fang Qinglan quickly headed to the kitchen.
Mi Jing’s movements were skillful. After taking the fishing rod out of the box, she walked toward Grandma. While explaining, she hooked the corn dough bait on the fishhook.
Whoosh——
The hook tied to the transparent fishing line was cast out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Then, with a "thump," it submerged into the pond, causing ripples on the emerald water surface.
"Grandma, it’s basically like this. What do you think? Is it simple?" Mi Jing handed the fishing rod to Grandma, smiling as she asked.
"Hmm."
Listening to Mi Jing, Grandma felt it was quite simple. But if she had to do it herself, it might not be that easy. However, she wasn’t one to stubbornly keep up appearances. If she had doubts, she would ask directly. "Jingjing, what’s next? What do I do now?"
"Hold the fishing rod with both hands or lay it flat, keeping as still as possible. When the bobber on the water moves or you feel a slight tug on the rod, immediately reel in the line."
After saying this, Mi Jing intentionally slowed her movements, patiently and thoroughly demonstrating to Grandma how to reel in. Meanwhile, Shen Lingxing sat by, completely motionless, his focused gaze fixed on Mi Jing. His gentle black eyes seemed intent on capturing her every expression and cherishing them.