"Why is there a fish here?"
The little girl scratched her head, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion.
She never imagined that this was what her great-grandpa, who was very good at fishing, spent most of his time catching... a fish...
Before Song Qingwan released all the fish, the servants saw that the fish bucket was empty and they stopped fishing, so they put the bucket away.
Because all the fish buckets are the same, Lu Li mistakenly thought that it was her aunt who didn't pay attention and missed a fish.
But it's okay, fortunately she saw it.
The little girl dragged the bucket filled with water and walked towards the edge of the pond, intending to release the little fish.
There was quite a lot of water in the bucket, and Lu Li dragged the bucket to the edge of the pond with difficulty, and was about to release the fish, when the old man snorted coldly while fishing and brought up the old story again:
"You're not young anymore, why are you still acting like a child, and you can even make up such a lie? I don't think these fish like that useless little girl. They are obviously hungry. Seeing that there are a lot of aquatic plants here, I just came here. Hmph, you still want to lie to me..."
"Dad, I..."
at this time-
With a "plop", a bright red koi fish jumped out of the water, its figure passed a flame-like trace in midair, and then...
Dive headfirst into the fish bucket dragged by the little girl...
The old man: "..."
Song Qingwan: "..."
"Plop... plop..."
Immediately afterwards, there was another "splash", and the fish in the pond seemed to have found a savior, and one after another jumped into Little Lolita's bucket, as if they were escaping from the horrible hell.
Who knows what they just went through!
This old man is talking more and more, and his voice is still loud, so let's run quickly!
If you don't run, you will be quarreled to death!
It's really strange, I didn't talk so much about fishing before!
"Don't come here," Lu Li was a little annoyed, "I can't even pretend!"
She said so, but the fish kept jumping into her bucket as if they were not afraid of death.
After a while, the fish barrel in the little girl's hand was full of fish, and the harvest was quite rich.
The old man who was disdainful and contemptuous just now fell silent.
Song Qingwan glanced at him, feeling that the old man was about to close himself deeply, coughed lightly, shrugged, and said in a low voice:
"Dad... I've said it before, these fish like Lili very much... It's because you don't believe it, and I can't help it..."
The old man: "..."
…
Lu Junhan said he would be back in half an hour, but there were too many things to explain in the video conference.
Moreover, most of those subordinates could not understand human language. It took a lot of time to call back the plan, change it again and again, and finally hurry up.
He came out of the study room of the villa and walked to the yard with long legs. He looked indifferently and looked up in a certain direction.
There are parasols, chairs, and fishing rods on the shore. Everything is there, but there is no shadow of Lu Li.
The man stood where he was, slightly frowning his long and narrow eyebrows.
What about people
Fell into the lake
"Grandpa! Look, there's another fish hooked!"
Suddenly, a tender and clear familiar voice came over, "And here, the fishing rod here has also moved!"
"Okay, right away, I'll be right there!"
The old man's voice was still rich and old, but with a hearty smile that was not there before, "Don't touch it, I can catch it myself! Hey, boy, this fish is really big! I haven't caught such a big fish before. Woolen cloth!"
Lu Junhan raised his eyelids and looked over there.
I saw that there was also a parasol hanging there, and there were five or six fishing rods on the shore.
In less than ten seconds, the fishing rod moved.
The old man and the little girl dragging the bucket kept running back and forth among the five or six fishing rods.
They caught the fish and threw it into the bucket, then ran to another fishing rod that was moving, and continued to catch the fish and throw it into the bucket.
In this way, jumping up and down repeatedly, I am so busy that I forget myself, it is a joy.
Lu Junhan: "..."