Lu Junhan finished answering the phone in the yard outside.
As soon as he turned around, a small pink figure rushed towards his arms, "Father!"
The little girl was excited, and she was still very happy looking at her. She looked up at her delicate little face, and looked at him with clear black eyes: "Daddy, auntie said, we won't be going home today."
"Um."
"Then, dad, are we going to sleep with grandpa today?"
She wrote down all the bad guys in the book, and there is no great-grandfather in it, so the great-grandfather must be a good man.
She likes nice people.
She would be very happy if she could sleep with grandpa, and she would be even happier if she could ask aunt to sleep together!
"You have a good idea! Who wants to talk to you..."
Before Lu Junhan could reply, he was holding a fishing rod in his hand. When the old man who happened to pass by heard the words, he was immediately blown out of his beard and stared angrily, and said angrily:
"A little girl, actually, actually dared to say such a thing, it is simply disgraceful and insulting to the family!"
Song Qingwan: "..."
Tsk, did this old man get into a fight with Lili today
How to find fault with a little girl everywhere.
The little girl is only three years old, and the sleep she said must be very simple sleep.
The little girl is a good girl, but whether the old man is a good old man is not certain.
Judging by the old man's expression, he must have misunderstood.
Sure enough, once this person gets old, everything he thinks will be dirty!
The little girl was indeed a good girl, she didn't understand why Grandpa was angry at all.
Then, she blinked her eyes, raised her head and asked her father in confusion, "Dad, what is a murderous white pig, like a family?"
The old man: "..."
Song Qingwan: "Pfft—"
Lu Junhan didn't bother to explain, so he said flatly, "Your great-grandpa is praising you for being beautiful."
The little girl didn't expect her grandpa to like her so much, she was a little shy, but she still said happily to the old man, "Thank you, grandpa, you are beautiful too!"
The old man's face was livid: "You!"
Song Qingwan almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
For such a masculine and rigid person, the old man was actually praised by a little girl for being beautiful. I'm afraid he would really vomit blood from anger.
In the end, the old man held back and held back, his face turned red with anger, but he was still unable to say anything.
He had no choice but to stare at the little girl bitterly, snorted heavily, and walked towards the edge of the pond with his fishing rod and bucket.
Apart from work, the old man usually has no special hobbies, but he likes fishing and gambling.
It was fine when I was young, and I used to have fun when I had nothing to do, but when I got old, I became more and more obsessed with these two things, and I felt uncomfortable if I didn't fish and gamble for a day.
Now a big pond has been dug in the yard, which is specially used by the old man for fishing.
The old man only took a few steps, but he didn't know what to think, and fell back again, with a stern old face, and called out to Lu Junhan in a majestic voice:
"It just so happens that you are here, I will send someone to get you a rod later, come and accompany me to catch a few rounds!"
"No," Lu Junhan refused flatly, his face was light, "I don't have time."
Fishing is not like playing mahjong or golf. It may not take an hour to play a few rounds of mahjong or golf, but fishing is different. This thing can be caught from morning to night.
And the old man's game is obviously only a game if he catches a fish!
He doesn't have that much time to spend here.
And I don't have the patience.
"No time?" The old man laughed angrily, "You see you have a lot of time!"
"I'm very busy." Lu Junhan said lightly.
"Busy? What are you busy with?" the old man said gloomily,
"Don't tell me it's about the company, I haven't caused you much trouble!"