Chapter 9

Song Qingwan's temper has always been hot, but her voice is cold and strong: "how can I answer the phone so long?"

Lu Junhan understated: "I was busy just now."

Song Qingwan sneered: "busy? I think you just don't want to answer my phone. I'm afraid I'll urge you to get married again? "

Lu Junhan did not speak.

Seeing him like this again, song Qingwan was almost angry and laughed.

She didn't know her nephew's sinister and vengeful indifference.

When his parents died, the old man had many children. He did not care whether he or Lu An'an were alive or dead, so she had to bring him up in person.

Now, if she had not nurtured him, he would have hung up impatiently.

How much Lu Junhan hated children and women, song Qingwan liked it. Over the years, she had long regarded him and Lu An'an as their own children.

Old people have this common problem, eager to have grandchildren.

She is old, others have grandchildren, and none of her own is born. Lu Junhan hates children and doesn't contact women. Lu An'an is a disease that can't come out. She is very anxious.

"I don't care. If you don't let me have a grandson next year, I'll never finish with you! My neighbor Lao Wang's dog has given birth to a litter of pups. You don't even fart! If you look at people, then you are useless. What can I say about you? "

Lu Junhan rubbed his forehead with his fingers, but his tone was quite helpless: "who have you ever seen compared with a dog?"

"You're not good for yourself. You're not even a dog. You're not allowed to talk about it?"

Song Qingwan is not polite about this. This is her fourth year of urging her to marry her grandson. Let alone grandson, it's good to see Lu Junhan get married in her lifetime.

"In a word, I'll leave it for you. I don't care who you like or who you want to marry. As long as I can give birth to a fat and white grandson next year, let alone a dog. Even if his mother is a pig, we can marry in a sedan chair eight times!"

“……”

Is the old woman crazy about her grandson.

Song Qingwan really wants his grandson to be crazy. Don't ask. He has an emperor to inherit, but he is dismissive of his granddaughter.

Take Lu Junhan's sister Lu An'an as an example. Because of her weak and incompetent temperament, she would like to be killed with a slap, which made her dislike all the little girls.

Over the years, she looked everywhere for a prescription for a boy. She found the prescription, but Lu Junhan did not take a wife. She was worried.

Of course, at this time, song Qingwan had no idea that after this day passed, she would like to give her life to her baby granddaughter.

Lu Junhan: "say again, I still have something to do, hang up."

Seeing that he was perfunctory again, song Qingwan felt powerless. She resisted the impulse to scold and softened her tone:

"Stinky boy, it's not my aunt who wants to force you. I'm also doing it for you."

"You know about your parents' car accident."

"If they hadn't had a son like you at that time, your father's painstaking efforts and Lu's family would have been taken away by your uncles."

"If you die carelessly in the future, if you have a grandson, you can let him inherit your position!"

Lu Junhan didn't get angry when she cursed him to death. He seemed to be used to his aunt's fiery temper. He said, "I'm not interested. I want to live with you, but I don't mind having multiple aunts."

Song Qingwan has no words: "if I can live, I still need to wait for you, this useless?"

In recent years, song Qingwan was both a father and a mother. He raised Lu Junhan and his sister Lu An'an as their own, and put all his energy on them.

When both of them are adults and have the ability to take charge of their own affairs, she is old and has missed the best time for love and marriage.

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