Yes, yes, this one is not only loud, but also quite green!
Everyone smiled, and then thought in unison.
The little girl hugged the green watermelon, leaning her small body beside her father, like a kitten, with a mysterious expression on her face, she didn't feel anything wrong at all, and she didn't realize that she had been "exposed".
At this moment, the butler was also holding a watermelon in his hand, which looked bigger than the one in the little girl's hand.
He walked into the living room, as if planning to cut some fruit after dinner to relieve Lu Junhan and the others.
Behind him was a servant, who frowned slightly at the moment, as if he had seen a ghost, and whispered to the housekeeper with a pale face:
"Uncle Chen, I really didn't lie to you! I really brought out a watermelon just now! I turned around and took the knife, and then the watermelon disappeared. Are you haunted?"
Ruan Zhi mingled with them before, but no one found out. They had all talked to her, but they just couldn't remember her name, and afterward, they couldn't find Ruan Zhi's trace, as if they had encountered a ghost. Every time I think of this, the servant's heart trembles.
Now seeing the watermelon disappearing, I thought it was the female ghost Ruan Zhi who had returned, and my soul was scared away.
"What nonsense! How can there be ghosts in this world!"
The butler's face sank and he scolded.
"But I really..."
The housekeeper seemed to have seen something, and was silent for a while, with a headache on his face: "The watermelon you mentioned is missing, shouldn't it be that one?"
The servant followed his gaze and saw the green watermelon in the little girl's hand at a glance, and immediately realized that she was carried away by the little girl. He was angry and funny, and at the same time he heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as it's not haunted.
As soon as this thought came to mind, the little girl over there also saw them. She widened her big black and clear eyes, looked at the big watermelon in the housekeeper's hand, and then looked down at the watermelon in her own hand. She was stunned for several seconds. .
Seeing this, Lu Junhan narrowed his black eyes slightly, his usually expressionless face became tense, and Song Qingwan and the others secretly said something bad!
The next second, I saw little loli throwing the watermelon in her hand into Lu Junhan's arms, and then hurriedly ran towards the butler with her small body. The little milk voice was extremely flustered:
"Grandpa! Why did you take my dad's head!"
The housekeeper looked confused, "Head? What head?"
The other people present covered their eyes with their hands, so they couldn't see.
"My father's head!"
As he said that, the little girl carefully hugged the relatively large watermelon from his arms, her expression was extremely nervous, as if she was hugging a newborn child.
The butler looked at her cute appearance, and couldn't help but laugh: "Miss, this is not your father's head, it's just a watermelon."
"Don't try to lie to me," the little girl hugged the watermelon tightly, turned around, and muttered in her small mouth as if she was afraid that the housekeeper would snatch it: "This is my father's head! Look, so What about the big head, only Dad can have such a big head... "
Song Qingwan and the others really didn't want to laugh, but they still couldn't help it, and let out a "puchi".
Even Hussel, who always had a cold and calm face, clenched his fists and coughed lightly.
The shoulders of the butler and the servants shook even more, and they were overjoyed.
Lu Junhan: "..."
Lu Junhan sat on the sofa, his handsome and indifferent face was gloomy at the moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
Very good, he is really tired of watching her!
"And, look, grandpa, it still rings!"
As if she was afraid that the housekeeper would not believe her and wanted to snatch "Daddy's head" back, the little girl put the watermelon in her arms on the large coffee table, and quickly patted it with her little hands, her tender and crisp voice was anxious says:
"But it's ringing, right! Only Dad's head can make such a noise, this is Dad's head!"
Seeing this idiot keep jumping around on the verge of being stupid, Lu Junhan couldn't bear it anymore, with a cold face, his slender and tall body suddenly got up from the sofa.
I just want to carry this restless idiot upstairs and tell her to go to sleep quickly!
But who knows, the little girl was probably too anxious, before Lu Junhan got up, she patted the watermelon twice with her small hand, and when she slapped the watermelon for the third time, there was a "pop"—
The watermelon was shattered by the little girl's palm!
The bright red watermelon inside exploded in all directions along with the watermelon juice, and scattered on the coffee table, like blossoms. A large round watermelon was directly photographed in several halves. It was horrible to look at, very bloody .
The atmosphere suddenly fell into dead silence, and for a long time, no one spoke.
The others were simply stunned.
The housekeeper closest to the little girl was dumbfounded.
Is it okay to cut watermelon with bare hands
Is Lili's hand too strong, or is the watermelon too fragile? It should be that this watermelon is too fragile. Lili is such a cute and soft girl, how could she have such great strength? Yes, it must be that this watermelon is too fragile. It must be because the housekeeper is greedy for cheap. Bought counterfeit melon.
The others looked dull, comforting themselves, and then thought again, it's a good thing this watermelon is not Lu Junhan's head, otherwise...
Except for Lu Junhan and the little girl, the others fell silent when they thought of the bloody and violent scene, and looked at Lu Junhan with sympathy and pity.
Lu Junhan: "..."
He really wanted to slap the heads of this group of people to pieces!
"dad… "
The little girl stared blankly at the watermelon, and then at her hand that was covered with watermelon juice. After a while, her eyes turned red instantly. She sobbed, and mist filled her black eyes. She was pitiful. He turned his head to look at Lu Junhan, pointed at the broken watermelon with his little finger, and said in a low voice:
"Dad... your head is gone, it, it was broken by me..."
Lu Junhan was expressionless: "..."
He didn't want it either, thanks.
Song Qingwan looked at her guilty and pitiful appearance, couldn't bear it, so she quickly coaxed softly:
"Hey, Lili, Lili, don't cry, it's just one head, it's gone when it's gone, there's still more in the kitchen."
The little girl sniffed, looked at the broken watermelon, choked with sobs and said, "Really, really? Does Dad still have a head?"
"Of course it's true," Song Qingwan smiled, "If you don't believe me, you can ask your aunt."
The little girl looked eagerly at Lu Anran, Lu Qidong and Hussel.
With pampering in her eyes, Lu Anran smiled lightly and nodded.
Lu Qidong and Hussel were afraid that the little girl would cry, so they nodded quickly.
Only then did the little girl stop her tears, but she still felt extremely guilty looking at it. She looked frequently at the watermelon that had been broken into several petals, her big black eyes were filled with pitiful mist.
Seeing this, Song Qingwan and the others smiled knowingly, thinking that the little girl is fine in everything, but she is too guilty and kind...
However, in the next second, they saw the little girl looking at the watermelon with teary eyes. Looking at it, they couldn't hold back, and swallowed hard.
"..."
"..."
"..."
—Song Qingwan and the others fell into a long silence.