The little girl scratched her head, her beautiful eyes were all puzzled.
She couldn't think of it at all. This is what her great grandfather, who is very good at fishing, spent most of her time catching...a fish...
Before Song Qingwan released all the fish, the servant 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 this was because her aunt didn't pay attention and had missed a fish.
But it's okay, luckily she saw it.
The little girl dragged the fish bucket with water, and walked towards the edge of the pond, intending to release the little fish.
There was a lot of water in the bucket. Lu Li dragged the bucket to the edge of the pond with difficulty, and was about to release the fish. When he saw the old man catching the fish while coldly humming the old thing again:
"You are not young anymore. Why are you still like a child? You even made up such a lie. I think these fish like that useless little girl. They are obviously hungry. Seeing the abundance of water and plants here, I just came here. Hmph, I want to lie to me..."
"Dad, I..."
at this time--
With a "plop", a bright red koi fish suddenly jumped out of the water, and its figure flicked a flame-like trace in mid-air, and then...
I plunged into the fish bucket dragged by the little girl...
Father: "..."
Song Qingwan: "..."
"Plop...Plop..."
Immediately afterwards, with "plops" after another, the fish in the pond seemed to have found a savior, jumping into Little Lolita's bucket one by one, as if they were escaping from the terrible hell.
The ghosts know what they just went through!
This old man talks more and more, his voice is still loud, let's run quickly!
If you don’t run, you will be quarrelsome!
It's really strange, fishing can't talk so much before!
"Don't come," Lu Li was a little angry, "I can't hold it anymore!"
She said so, but the fish continued to jump into her bucket as if they were not afraid of death.
Not long after, the fish bucket in the girl's hand was filled with fish, and the harvest was quite fruitful.
The old man, who was still looking contemptuous just now, was silent now.
Song Qingwan glanced at him, feeling that the old man was about to become deeply autistic, coughed lightly, shrugged, and whispered:
"Dad... I said before, these fish like Lili very much... You don't believe it, I can't help it..."
Father: "..."
...
Lu Junhan said that he would be back in half an hour, but the video conference had too many things to explain.
And most of those subordinates couldn't understand people. The plan was called back, changed and changed, and finally hurriedly hurryed, it still took a lot of time.
He came out of the study of the villa, walked into the courtyard with long legs, with a cold expression, raised his eyes to a certain direction.
There were umbrellas, chairs, and fishing rods on the shore, everything was in place, but Lu Li was not seen.
The man stood there, frowning his narrow eyebrows slightly.
People?
Fell into the lake?
"Grandpa! Look, another fish has been hooked!"
Suddenly, a tender and crisp familiar little milk voice came over, "And here, the fishing rod here has moved too!"
"Okay, right now, I'll come right away!"
The old man's voice is still strong and old, but with a hearty smile that he didn't have before, "Don't touch it, I can catch it by myself! Hey, dear, this fish is really big! I haven't caught such a big fish. Yeah!"
Lu Junhan lifted his eyelids and looked over there.
There was also a parasol there, and 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 fish bucket kept running between the five or six fishing rods.
They caught the fish, threw them into the bucket, and then ran to another moving rod, continued to catch the fish, and threw them into the bucket.
In this way, jumping around repeatedly, being busy and forgetting myself completely, it was a joy.