Lu Junhan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
But the old man couldn't restrain himself, and said in an unbelievably irritable way: "What are you thinking! You actually let us old people and her father go to pay homage to that little girl, and you are not afraid that her life will be shortened!"
"Superstition. It's all superstition!"
Song Qingwan was speechless, and went back directly:
"If bowing can really shorten one's life, then when I hate someone, I turn the door to find those old people in their seventies and eighties, let them kneel down and worship him more, and let him shorten his life until he dies on the spot, wouldn't it be fine? Why do you have to spend a lot of time to deal with him! Besides, if it is so easy to let a person die, those criminals will probably wake up laughing from their dreams!"
The old man couldn't say no to her, and immediately glared at her: "You, you are simply nonsense!"
Song Qingwan shrugged: "What I said is clearly the truth, okay?"
"you!"
The old man's face flushed red with anger, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
So, in the next second, he looked at Lu Qidong who was silent beside him: "Son, fuck me!"
Lu Qidong: "..."
Why does this sentence sound so similar to "close the door and let the dogs go".
But Lu Qidong still opened his mouth: "Xiaowan, you..."
But before he finished speaking, Song Qingwan picked up the phone:
"Well, yes, I'm Song Qingwan. Oh, oh, the remaining twenty bronze statues I ordered have already been delivered, right? Are you at the door now? Okay, okay, I'll ask the guard to open the door for you. "
After saying that, Song Qingwan hurriedly went outside to pick up the remaining bronze statues.
Seeing that she left without finishing her sentence, the old man was immediately furious:
"Look, look at her like this, is she the way she should be to an elder! It's just too outrageous!"
Lu Qidong said coolly: "Then let me call her back for you?"
The old man: "..."
Lu Qidong sighed:
"Okay, you and Xiao Wan can't quarrel, it's better not to quarrel! Besides, all the girls in our Lu family, except Xiao Anran, have been quarrelsome. Know to stop a little bit, really."
"Nonsense!"
The old man doesn't want to be underestimated.
Lu Qidong was speechless: "Am I talking nonsense, you know it in your heart."
The old man was furious: "Then tell me, which one can't argue with me!"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lu Qidong really gave him a detailed count: "I won't mention those whose seniority is higher, so as not to be rebellious, just say that when my mother was alive, you never won a fight against her, did you?"
The old man blushed and his neck was thick, and he said in a rough voice: "That's because I don't want to argue with her, it's a woman's opinion! I can't talk together at all!"
Lu Qidong rolled his eyes at him: "If you can't quarrel, you can't quarrel. What kind of woman are you talking about? As for Xiaowan, even I can't quarrel with her, let alone you, so you should rest!"
The old man refused to admit defeat, and stuck his neck, "Isn't there another one!"
Lu Qidong thought for a while and said, "You mean Little Anran?"
Lu Qidong looked at the old man speechlessly,
"Little Anran, you can really quarrel. After all, who made her weak and sick since she was a child, not to be too emotionally fluctuating, let alone get angry easily, even if someone hits her, she can't scold her back, let alone hit her back. But if she hadn't been sick when she was young, she might be even more violent than Xiao Wan when she grows up! But you still have the face to compare with her."
"Who said I was talking about her!"
"?"
The old man coughed lightly, and said harshly, "Anyway, I'm not talking about her!"
"???" Lu Qidong was puzzled: "Then who are you talking about?"
The old man pursed his lips, his eyes drifted a little, he cleared his throat, and said, "Isn't there a woman from the Lu family?"
Lu Qidong saw his eyes wandering to the TV sofa from time to time, and was silent for a while: "You mean Lili?"
The old man said with a straight face: "Why, can't you?"
Lu Qidong: "..."
You really are the pick of the small persimmons.
"Yes, yes," Lu Qidong paused, and asked sincerely, "But, are you sure?"
"certainly!"
The old man thought to himself, I can't beat you big ones, can I still can't beat the small ones!
"That's fine."
Lu Qidong smiled and nodded.
Then, the next second, he raised his head and shouted at the little girl who was watching TV over there:
"Lili, your great-grandfather told me just now that the yellow ones are more beautiful, and the pink ones are ugly."
The old man: "..."
As soon as this was said, the little loli stopped watching TV, and rushed over with a "swish".
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense, yellow pears are ugly! Pink ones are not ugly!!!"
The old man was dumb: "I..."
Lu Qidong raised his eyebrows slightly, Dad, it's time to prove yourself.
The old man: "..."
Why did he give birth to such a fool.
The old man gritted his teeth, met the little girl's angry face, and finally said stiffly: "I'm not talking nonsense, the yellow one is beautiful, and the pink one is the ugliest!"
Little Lolita: "!!!!"
five minutes later-
Finally, the little girl heard "yellow is the ugliest, only pink pears are the most prettiest" from the mouth of the great grandfather, and went back satisfied.
With a look of pity on his face, Lu Qidong handed the quick-acting heart-rescuing pills he had prepared in his hand to the old man who was taking deep breaths, as if he was about to have a heart attack in the next second:
"Dad, I've said it all, except for little Anran, you basically have never been a quarrelsome girl from the Lu family."
After swallowing the medicine, the old man still couldn't believe that he was no match for a little girl.
Lu Qidong seemed to have seen his thoughts, shrugged directly and said:
"It's normal to quarrel, even Xiaohanhan and Xiaowan can't quarrel with Lili, let alone you, no, you have gone, like now, you will only die!"
The old man: "..."
Why didn't you fucking say that earlier!
And over there, on the way back, Xiao Luli was caught by her father.
When Lu Qidong saw Lu Junhan, he obviously planned to let Xiao Luli persuade Song Qingwan.
In the past, Lu Junhan's temper was not so good.
If Song Qingwan didn't want to remove the bronze statues, he might smash them directly, or melt them all in front of Song Qingwan.
In short, he won't talk so much nonsense with Song Qingwan like he is doing now.
Although he didn't say a few words, compared to the previous taciturn and ruthless behavior, Lu Junhan did say a lot of nonsense tonight.
—Probably really infected by Xiao Luli, her father is already learning how to be a good person.
Seeing Xiao Luli running out to find Song Qingwan.
Lu Qidong thought for a while, and said coldly to Lu Jun:
"Your aunt's thinking is too active, so she thinks it's a one-off thing. In short, bear with it. After a few days, Hussel will be back."
Lu Jun said coldly: "I think she is just idle!"
Lu Qidong: "..."
It really is.
Song Qingwan was recuperating from illness before, and still felt uncomfortable not going to work.
But after a few months of recuperation, he got used to this kind of old-age life.
In the end, the illness was completely cured, and he refused to work in the company.
And when she paints, she needs inspiration to paint.
Recently, Song Qingwan obviously has no inspiration.
So, painting instead of painting, not going to the company, staying at home every day lying dead, can you find something for yourself to do!