Chapter 53

Lu Junhan answers the phone in the yard outside.

Just turned around, a small pink figure rushed to his arms, "Dad

The little girl was very happy. She looked up with her delicate face and her black eyes looked at him clearly: "Dad, my aunt said, we won't go home today."

"Well."

"So, Dad, are we going to sleep with granddad today?"

She wrote down all the bad people in the book. There was no great grandfather in it, so he must be a good man.

She likes good people.

So the little girl was happy to sleep with her grandfather.

"You think so! Who wants to talk to you... "

Lu Junhan didn't reply, holding a fishing rod in his hand. The old man who happened to pass by heard the speech. He was angry and glared at him and said in anger:

"it's immoral and disgraceful for a little girl to dare to say such words!"

Song Qingwan:

Tut, is this old man on the line with pear today?

How to find a little girl everywhere.

The little girl was only three years old, and what she said about sleeping must be very simple sleep.

The little girl is a good girl, and the old man is a good old man.

Look at the old man's expression, I must think it's crooked.

Sure enough, this man, once he is old, will be dirty!

The little girl is really a good girl. She has no idea why her grandfather is angry.

Then, she blinked her eyes, raised her head and asked her father, "Dad, what is the wind killing white pig, just like the family atmosphere?"

The old man said

Song Qingwan: "poo --"

Lu Junhan was too lazy to explain and said, "your grandfather is praising you for your beauty."

The little girl didn't expect that her grandfather liked her so much. She was a little shy, but she said to the old man happily: "thank you, granddad. You are also very beautiful!"

The old man's face was livid: "you!"

Song Qingwan almost couldn't help laughing.

The old man is so masculine and inflexible that he is flattered by a little girl. I'm afraid he will be angry and spit blood.

Finally, the old man choked and choked, his face was red with anger, but he could not say anything.

Had to hate to stare at the little girl, heavy cold hum a, carrying his fishing rod and bucket, toward the pond side.

In addition to his work, the old man doesn't have any special hobbies, that is, he likes fishing and gambling.

I was fine when I was young, and I would have fun if I had nothing to do. But when I was old, I became more and more addicted to these two items. If I didn't fish and gamble for a day, I would not feel comfortable.

Now there is a big pond dug in the yard, which is specially used by the old man to fish.

The old man just walked a few steps, I don't know what he thought of, and then he came back. With his old face and his voice majestic, he called to Lu Junhan:

"just in time, I'll send someone to get you a rod and come and fish with me for several rounds!"

"No," Lu Junhan refused simply, his face light, "no time."

Fishing is not like playing mahjong or golf. Playing mahjong or golf may not take an hour. But fishing is different. It can catch fish from morning to night.

And the old man's game, it is obviously a game to catch a fish!

He doesn't spend that much time here.

And I don't have the patience.

"No time?" The old man laughed angrily, "you see, you have a lot of time!"

"I'm busy." Lu Junhan understated.

"Busy? What are you up to? " "Don't tell me it's the company's business, I didn't give you much trouble!" the old man said darkly

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