"Ha, Jane can't leave his sight for more than two hours, and just after two hours, he's off to find his wife again," Brooke Black shook her head as she watched the tall figure retreating in the distance, "No wonder Jane sometimes finds him annoying."
"When they first got married, he barely paid attention to her, and now he wants her tied to his belt," Uncle Black laughed, "He wasted so many years; now he definitely needs to make up for the lost time together."
"Not staying with his wife? Do you expect him to stay with us old folks?" Old Master Black tugged on the fishing hook, "We're fishing, so talk less. There are more young people over there. Catch more fish, and we'll give them an extra meal tonight. Bright said they want grilled fish this evening."
After James Black walked away from the riverside, he strolled toward the Bamboo Sea.
When he found Jane Sampson and her group, the girls over there were already busy.
No one even noticed him.
