Lu Junhan finished answering the phone in the courtyard outside.
As soon as he turned around, a small pink figure leaped into his arms, "Dad!"
The little girl was excited, and she was still happy to look at her. She raised her delicate little face and looked at him with her jet-black eyes: "Dad, aunt said, we are not going home today."
"Ok."
"Then, that father, are we going to sleep with Grandpa today?"
She wrote down all the bad guys in the book. There is no grandpa in it, so grandpa must be a good person.
She likes good people.
If she can sleep with the grandfather, she will be very happy, if she calls the auntie again, she will be even happier!
"You want to be beautiful! Who wants to follow you..."
Lu Junhan didn't reply yet, holding a fishing rod in his hand, the old man who happened to be passing by heard the words, and was immediately glared with an angry beard, and said angrily:
"A little girl who dared to say such a thing, it's a disgraceful and insulting manner!"
Song Qingwan: "..."
Hey, did this old man get into trouble with Lili today?
How to find a little girl's fault everywhere.
The little girl is only three years old. She must be a simple sleep.
The little girl is a good girl, whether the old man is a good old man or not, it may be.
Looking at the old man's expression, he must be crooked.
Sure enough, this person, once he gets old, everything he thinks is dirty!
The little girl is indeed a good girl, she has no idea why the grandfather is angry.
Then, she blinked her eyes, raised her head and asked her dad in a puzzled manner, "Daddy, what is a white pig, like a family?"
Lu Junhan was too lazy to explain, and said indifferently: "Your grandfather is complimenting you for being beautiful."
The little girl didn't expect the grandpa to like her so much, she was a little shy, but she still said to the grandpa with a happy face: "Thank you, grandpa, you are also very beautiful!"
The old man's face was green: "You!"
Song Qingwan almost couldn't help laughing.
The old man, such a masculine and rigid person, was praised for his beauty by a little girl. I am afraid that he would really vomit blood.
Finally, the old man held back and held back, his face flushed with anger, but he couldn't say anything.
Had to give the little girl a bitter look, snorted heavily, carried his fishing rod and bucket, and walked towards the edge of the pond.
The old man usually has no special hobbies other than work, just like fishing and gambling.
It’s okay when I’m young, and I just have fun when I am old, but when people are old, they become more obsessed with these two items.
Now a large pond has been dug in the yard, which the old man used for fishing.
The old man only walked a few steps, but he didn't know what he thought of, and fell back again, with a stern face, shouting to Lu Junhan in a majestic voice:
"It just happens that your kid is here, I'll let someone get you a pole, come and accompany me to catch a few rounds!"
"Don't go," Lu Junhan refused altogether, his expression faint, "no time."
Fishing is no better than playing mahjong or golf. It may not take an hour to play a few rounds of mahjong or golf, but fishing is different. It can be fished from morning to night.
And the game of the old man is obviously only a game after catching a fish!
He doesn't have that much time to spend here.
And I have no patience.
"No time?" The old man smiled angrily, "You think you have a lot of time!"
"I'm very busy." Lu Junhan said lightly.
"Busy? What are you busy?" The old man said gloomily.
"Don't tell me it's the company's business, I haven't caused you much trouble!"