Little Lori got up from her chair and wanted to say hello to her grandfather.

But just got up, song Qingwan was pulled back.

"Aunt?"

Song Qingwan casually made an excuse for the little girl's puzzled beautiful eyes and said in a low voice:

"your grandfather is thinking about something. We'd better not disturb him, or your grandfather will be angry."

The little girl smell speech, obediently sit back to their own position, nodded: "mm-hmm, pear does not go."

Song Qingwan looked at her like this, smilingly rubbed her head, and then gave her a kiss: "baby, you are so good! Oh, by the way, where were we just now? "

Little Lori: "Auntie, you talked about Dad fighting when he was three years old."

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember that"

Song Qingwan said with a smile, "your father has always been a restless child since he was young. When he was only three years old, he beat up the six-year-old child of other people's family, saying that he was too ugly to hinder his eyes..."

Lu Li, the dog's leg, lit up his eyes and adored him on his face

"It's very powerful," song Qingwan said jokingly, "but he was beaten by my brother as soon as he got home..."

The little girl said, "my father is so poor Why does grandfather beat dad

"He's pathetic."

Song Qingwan snorted coldly:

"at that time, after your grandfather beat him up, your father turned around and told your granddad, and then your grandfather beat your grandfather hard. Your father came to mend his feet in the middle of the way, which almost made your grandfather angry."

After song Qingwan finished the story of Lu Junhan's three-year-old, he looked up and paid attention. The old man went back to his territory.

When song Qingwan began to talk about Lu Jun's five-year-old, the old man passed by slowly and leisurely.

When he was seven, the old man went back.

So many times, song Qingwan almost finished talking about Lu Junhan from small to big, and the old man came again.

This time it was towards them.

Song Qingwan has been paying attention to him all the time, so when she sees him coming, she doesn't know whether to get up or not. Instead, Lu Li raises her head and shouts to him:

"granddad!"

"Well."

It's rare that the old man should.

Song Qingwan was surprised and finally got up: "Dad..."

"You are busy with you, I have nothing to do with you."

the old man's hands are behind his back, and his body standing in front of them is extra stiff and hard.

However, her eyes were shining and the duck's mouth was hard.

"I just sat for too long, walking around and moving around."

Song Qingwan is even more surprised. In her opinion, the old man is not a person who likes to explain. He usually gives all kinds of orders in cold blood, and other people only need to carry out them without asking more questions.

"Well All right, Dad, whatever you want But it's very hot now. Would you like something to drink? "

In fact, song Qingwan had no hope.

The table is full of young people, children like to drink cold drinks, the old man is very rigid, generally only drink hot tea, but also the kind of tea just made.

To her surprise, the old man really wanted it.

He coughed a little, his serious face was a little unnatural, but his tone was still habitual: "what Give me an orange juice

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