Lu Qi: "..."
?
The old man woke him up early in the morning just to let him play in the water
Is this something a great grandfather can do
Lu Qi swallowed his anger and squatted on the bank for a long time, his legs were almost numb and his hands were so cold that he couldn't feel it.
He turned his fair cheeks sideways, and asked patiently, "Grandpa, is it all right?"
"Don't make noise!" The old man sat on the shore, started fishing with his fishing rod, and gave him a hard look, "If you scare my fish away, I'll never end with you!"
Lu Qi: "..."
He very much suspected that his great-grandfather had joined some cult organization.
For example, before fishing, a child's hand must be sacrificed or something.
Letting him play with water is just a pretense.
Maybe something would bite off his hand later.
Lu Qi often came to the old house before, so he knew clearly that his great-grandpa wanted to catch fish, just like he fought for power when he was young, as long as he could achieve his goal, he would do any crazy thing!
It is not uncommon to sacrifice him.
But the boy thought again, although his great-grandfather is usually a little unscrupulous and cold-blooded, but he should not be so mad that he would use a child to...
"How could it be useless!"
After a while, the old man frowned tightly, his old eyes stared at the extremely calm water, and he muttered,
"Strange, isn't it said that these fish especially like children?"
Lu Qi: "..."
His great-grandfather really joined some kind of cult, right? ! !
…
The little girl slept too late last night.
When I was called up by my father this morning, my small body was drowsy, hugging the quilt, wriggling like a small bug, just refusing to get up.
"get up."
The handsome and indifferent man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in a black shirt, and his long legs were slender and straight outlined by his crisp suit pants.
With indifferent eyebrows and eyes, he was lowering his head and wearing a watch, and his voice had no warmth:
"I won't say it a second time!"
Little Loli sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, staggering, as if she would fall asleep in the next second. Her eyes were half-opened, and her little milk voice was full of sleepiness:
"Father, mud can't be sour! Auntie has said that children need to sleep for eight hours a day. Lili only sleeps for seven hours now..."
The man didn't even lift his eyelids, and replied to her calmly and calmly:
"Your aunt said that children should sleep for eight hours, but you are different. As a 300-year-old child, seven hours of sleep is enough for you."
Little Luli: "..."
Almost everyone in the heavenly world can live tens of thousands of years. Lu Li is 300 years old. In the heavenly world, he is actually very small.
Her IQ is about the same as a three-year-old child in the world.
Therefore, the little girl is particularly easy to be fooled by her father.
Since Dad said she was an older child, then she must be an older child.
Lu Li finally got up from the bed.
Before approaching the bathroom, the little girl seemed to think of something, frowned, then turned to ask her father, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension:
"But Dad, you used to sleep eight hours a day, so are you a child?"
"Brush your teeth," Lu Junhan glanced at her, "Get up and talk nonsense."
"..."
Hmph, Dad must be jealous that I'm older than him.
After all, I'm a big kid.
The little girl was wearing slippers, and walked into the bathroom humming.
…
When Lu Junhan and Lu Li finally came down from upstairs, the old man, Lu Qi and Song Qingwan were already sitting at the dining table.
Lu Qi's and Song Qingwan's complexions were not very good-looking, their cheeks were slightly pale, and there was a layer of dark blue under their eyes, which was obviously not sleeping well.
Among them, the old man's expression is the most normal.
It seemed that early in the morning, he was not the one who secretly took Lu Qi to go fishing.