Afterwards, in the living room, the little girl's tragic and mournful cries never stopped.
Apparently, seeing the fish die in front of her again and again, the little girl was going to die of grief.
The butler hung up the phone and glanced at the little girl who was sitting on the ground, holding the freshly killed fish and dried fish, looking up and crying bitterly.
Then he looked at his own Young Master Lu who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and veins popping out of his forehead, as if he was on the verge of breaking out at any time.
Clearing his throat, he coughed lightly in embarrassment.
The housekeeper felt that he was too unlucky!
He saw the little lady playing in the yard just now, and thought that the little lady was still in the yard, so when he came to look for Lu Shao with the fish and dried fish, he deliberately bypassed those places where the little lady often stayed in the yard. place.
Who would have thought that the little lady would also come into the living room!
No, she caught her right away!
The housekeeper felt that no one could be more unlucky than him.
Hearing his awkward cough, Lu Junhan, who was sitting on the sofa with a cold expression, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on him, and he said coldly:
"What do you say over there?"
The steward hurriedly came back to his senses and said:
"I just called Mr. Song, but the call was answered by a nurse, who said that Mr. Song had just taken medicine and fell asleep. I'm afraid he couldn't answer the call. As for your father, it seems that he went out again, and the nurse couldn't find anyone else. , the phone can’t be reached, and Miss An Ran went out to buy vegetables five minutes ago, and she didn’t bring her mobile phone.”
After the butler finished speaking, he couldn't help cursing inwardly, today is really unlucky!
Usually when the little girl cries, Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong take turns to fight. Within three minutes, the custodian can coax the little girl, but now, Mr. Song is sleeping, the young master is out, and Miss An Ran doesn't have a mobile phone. There is nothing to coax the little lady!
The butler wanted to coax him, but the problem is that he brought the fish in. As soon as he walked over, the young lady hugged the fish in her arms, as if she was afraid that he would do something to the fish again. It's hard for the housekeeper to even talk to her.
Seeing that Lu Junhan pursed his lips and said nothing, the housekeeper paused, and seeing the little girl crying miserably over there, he still couldn't help asking:
"Young Master Lu, what should we do now?"
Lu Junhan frowned tightly. Hearing this, he glanced sideways at him and sneered, "Ask me about what you caused?"
Butler: "..."
The butler was suddenly as quiet as a chicken, not daring to say a word.
Lu Junhan looked at the little girl who was crying with tears all over her face, her handsome brows were further frowned, and her indifferent and cold face was even more gloomy.
As if thinking of something, he took the phone from the side and clicked on WeChat.
It didn't take long to find a WeChat group called "Haicheng Middle-aged Bereavement Group".
Zhang Dazhuang dragged him into this group.
Lu Junhan saw it before, and even quit the group once.
But a few days ago, Zhang Dazhuang secretly pulled him in again. Lu Junhan didn't have time to talk to him, so the group just let him go.
Now it comes in handy.
Haicheng Middle-aged Bereavement Group (5)
Lu Junhan: How do you shut up a kid
Probably because of the weekend, not long after, there will be a reply below.
Zhang Dazhuang: Little brat? Mr. Lu, you are talking about your daughter Lili, right? Did she cry
Lu Junhan: Yes.
Pei Mingzhi: It's easy to handle. You send the little beauty Lili to our house. My son just has nothing to do today, so I can help you coax the child.
Lu Junhan: If you and your son want to die, I can help you.
Zhang Dazhuang:? ? ? ? Mr. Pei, how did you get in here
Pei Mingzhi:
Zhang Dazhuang: Didn't you look at the group name when you joined the group? This is our Haicheng group.
Lu Junhan: Talk to him for nothing, just kick him out.
Pei Mingzhi:? ? ? ? Damn, you used a trumpet to sneak into our Beijing group before, did I say anything to you? ! !
Lu Junhan: As I said, that's Song Qingwan, not me. I'm not that boring to join the scumbags in your capital.
—"Pei Mingzhi" changed the group name to "Middle-aged Bereaved Wife Group"
Pei Mingzhi: Is this the head office
Zhang Dazhuang: Mr. Pei, you are going too far by doing this! After all, this is our group in Haicheng. What do you want to do by going to "Haicheng"? As a group leader, I feel that I need to...
Pei Mingzhi: Later, I will let you join the scumbag group in our capital.
Zhang Dazhuang:! ! ! ! !
Zhang Dazhuang: Deal! ! !
Jian Yi:
Zhang Dazhuang: Hey! Mr. Jian, it's really time for you to come! When I get in, I will secretly pull you in too.
Jian Yi: No, I want to ask, who drew me into this group
No one chatted in this group before, and Jian Yi didn't play WeChat very much. For a while, she really didn't know the existence of this group.
But now, they kept chatting, and Jian Yi's phone vibrated desperately, only then did she find out that there was this group.
Zhang Dazhuang: It should be the actor of Qu. This group used to be called the Parents Group, but we didn’t have any other parents’ WeChat accounts, so we didn’t care about it any more. After that, I thought the Parents Group was too ugly and too common, so I changed the group name.
Jian Yi: "..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Pei Mingzhi: "..."
Now this group name is not as good as the parent group!
Closer to home, Zhang Dazhuang still remembers the business.
Zhang Dazhuang: Mr. Lu, I have never raised a daughter, and I don’t know how to coax her, but you can ask Qu Yingdi, he must have more experience than us @蛋斯年.
Qu Sinian: Why are they all out? I have just finished filming, and now there is an intermission, what do you want from me
Jian Yi's words are concise and to the point: look through the records.
Jian Yi doesn't care about the group, he also wants to see how to coax children, although boys are different from girls, but what if it applies to Jian Xiyan.
Anyway, there is nothing to do, it is better to learn more.
Qu Sinian finished reading it quickly, smiled, and sent a voice directly:
"I want to coax my daughter, right? It's easy! Let me tell you, every time our Qianqian cried before, I coaxed her!"
Zhang Dazhuang: Mr. Lu! Did you hear that? Grab your little notebook and write it down quickly! Teacher Qu is about to start teaching!
Lu Junhan: ...
Pei Mingzhi: Mr. Zhang, let me translate. Lu Gou's six points mean that I know it, so you don't need to say it!
Lu Junhan: Get lost.
"Mr. Lu, I didn't lie to you. In fact, it's really easy to coax your daughter."
Qu Sinian said: "Kneel down, first call her Your Highness the Little Princess a few times, and then hold her in your arms, no matter what she says, just say, yes, yes, it's all dad's fault, dad will do it next time." Don’t dare anymore, Dad will buy you whatever you want, and then, kiss her little face and tell her that if she cries again, Dad will cry too, your crying dad’s heart will be broken, Beg her not to cry anymore, and finally cry with a fake cry, tell her that daddy will cry too, and you don’t want daddy to cry, right, so stop crying soon... usually this can be done Look, it's easy, isn't it?"