It is fragrant and fragrant, this is a vigorous death!
If that fish knew that Lili would not even let go of its body, I wonder if it would come alive on the spot.
Obviously, in the eyes of the little girl, she killed the fish.
So, anyway, the fish are dead. As compensation, she wants to make this fish the most delicious fish, and she will never let this fish die worthless!
This brain circuit, ordinary people really can't think of it!
However, as long as the little girl is not sad.
Seeing Song Qingwan's worrisome past, the servant came back in despair at the next moment, thinking that something major had happened, and panicked:
"Song, Song, is something wrong with the little lady..."
"She's okay. She's fine!" Song Qingwan sighed for a long time, rubbed her forehead, and waved her hand weakly, "Take care of that fish! At night... remember to sauté more fragrant."
maid:"???"
Sure enough, at night, with the fragrant braised fish, the little girl ate three bowls of rice with tears. She ate and cried while crying, her tears flowed, and she was choked with sobs, making people add more coriander and green onion, saying She would never let the poor fish die for nothing.
In the end, there was only a long skeleton of the fish left. If Song Qingwan tried to stop it, the little girl would have to eat her bones too!
What a hatred this is!
Even the bones of others are not let go.
There is a ash, she wants that fish to disappear completely in this world!
It's so cruel.
By the way, the little girl's eyes were clear and clean, as if she really didn't want that fish to die for nothing.
Song Qingwan's heart was choking.
I want to explain to little Lolita but it's hard to explain.
Hey, it's okay, I will be sensible when I grow up.
In the end, Song Qingwan could only comfort herself so much. Then, she sighed, and kept deceiving the little girl that she liked eating fish bones so much that she sent the little girl away without letting her worry about the fish bones anymore.
After that, a few more days passed.
Xu Ciye's mental health report and IQ report were finally sorted out and sent to Lu's family.
The old man didn't know where he heard it. He said that Lu Li was about to go to kindergarten to study, so he hurried over from the old house with several fishing rods without stopping.
The old man is not looking for trouble. Lu Junhan has been relatively free lately, and he has promised before that he will spend more time with the little girl after this time.
So when the old man came to Lu's house, Lu Junhan and Song Qingwan happened to be in the living room.
Lu Junhan was sitting on the sofa in a video conference. The man slightly drooped his dark and deep black eyes, pursed his sharp thin lips, and opened his lips from time to time to respond indifferently. The handsome face is not angry and prestigious, making people afraid to be presumptuous.
The clingy little girl ate candy in his arms, occasionally opening her **** and clear eyes, watching the adventures of the little princess on TV.
Song Qingwan sat next to them, flipping through the psychological report that had been delivered a long time ago, looking at each word carefully, as if he would never tire of it.
"I heard that this girl is going to kindergarten. Have you chosen which kindergarten to go to?"
The old man is still the only one who is domineering and domineering. He doesn't care if he will destroy the harmonious atmosphere. Once he enters the door, he directly explained his intention.
The Lu Junhan meeting just ended.
He logged out of the account, turned off the computer, and while the little girl was not paying attention to TV, he found out all the fruit candies secretly hidden in her pocket. He didn't even look at it, and threw them into the trash can at his feet.
Song Qingwan closed the report, saw him come in, paused, got up and said in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"
"Why can't I come?!"
The old man passed the fishing rod in his hand to his men behind him, frowned and sat on the sofa with a face full of confidence.
Song Qingwan said, "Dad, you know I didn't mean that..."
"Okay, I'm not here to come to see you! Ask so many what to do!" The old man waved his hand irritably, and said solemnly, "I heard that my great-granddaughter is going to kindergarten. You decide where to go. Is one already?"