Chapter 53
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Lu Junhan ended the call in the courtyard outside.
As soon as he turned around, a pink little figure pounced into his arms. "Daddy!"
The little girl was excited and looked very happy. She raised her delicate little face and looked at him with her clear black eyes. "Daddy, Auntie said that we won't be going home today."
"Okay."
"Then, Daddy, are we going to sleep with Great-grandpa today?"
She had memorized all the bad guys in the book. Great-grandpa was not one of them, so he must be a good person.
She liked good people.
If she could sleep with Great-grandpa, she would be very happy. If she could ask Auntie to join her, she would be even happier!
"In your dreams! Who wants to … "
Before Lu Junhan could reply, Old Master, who was holding a fishing rod in his hand, happened to pass by. When he heard this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at her.
He said angrily, "A little girl actually dares to say such things. It's simply offensive and a disgrace to the family!"
Song Ching-wan, "…"
Tsk, was this old man at odds with Li Li today?
Why was he always finding fault with a little girl?
The little girl was only three years old. When she said sleep, it must be a very simple sleep.
The little girl was a good girl, but it was uncertain whether the old man was a good old man or not.
Looking at Old Master's expression, he must have misunderstood.
Sure enough, once a person got old, everything they thought was dirty!
The little girl was indeed a good girl. She completely did not understand why Great-grandpa was angry.
Then, she blinked and looked up to ask her father in confusion, "Daddy, what's' kill the wind white pig '? Is it like the family's tradition?"
Old Master, "…"
Song Ching-wan, "Pfft —"
Lu Junhan was too lazy to explain.
He directly said calmly, "Your Great-grandpa is praising you for being beautiful."
The little girl did not expect Great-grandpa to like her so much. She was a little shy, but she still said happily to Old Master, "Thank you, Great-grandpa. You're very beautiful too!"
Old Master's face was livid. "You!"
Song Ching-wan almost could not hold back her laughter.
The old man was such a masculine and rigid person, but he was actually praised by a little girl as beautiful. She was afraid that he would really vomit blood from anger.
In the end, the old man choked and choked. His face was red with anger, but he couldn't say anything.
He could only glare fiercely at the little girl and snort coldly. Carrying his fishing rod and bucket, he walked towards the edge of the pond.
The old man didn't have any other hobbies other than his work. He only liked fishing and gambling.
It was fine when he was young, and he would spend time when he had nothing to do. However, as he grew older, he became more and more addicted to these two activities. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't fish or gamble for a day.
Now, there was a big pond dug in the courtyard, which was specially used by the old man to fish.
The old man had only taken a few steps when he seemed to have thought of something and turned back. With a stern face, he called out to Lu Junhan in a dignified voice.
"Since you're here, I'll get someone to get you a rod later. Come and fish with me for a few rounds!"
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