Chapter 62
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The Little Loli got up from her chair and wanted to greet her great-grandfather.
But as soon as she got up, she was pulled back by Song Ching-wan.
"Auntie?"
Song Ching-wan met the little girl's confused and beautiful eyes. She casually found an excuse and said in a low voice, "Your great-grandfather is thinking about something.
"Your great grandfather is thinking about something. We'd better not disturb him. Otherwise, your great grandfather will be angry."
Hearing this, the little girl obediently returned to her seat and nodded. "Yes, yes, Li Li won't go."
Song Ching-wan looked at her and rubbed her head with a smile. She kissed her again and said, "Darling, you're so obedient! Oh, right, where were we just now? "
Little Loli: "Auntie, you were talking about Dad getting into a fight when he was three years old."
"Yes, yes, yes, I remember now."
The corners of Song Qingwan's lips curled up as she said with a smile, "Your dad has been a troublemaker since he was young. He was only three years old at that time, and he beat up a six-year-old child. He said that the child was too ugly and was an eyesore …"
Lu Li's eyes lit up and her face was full of admiration. "Dad is so powerful!"
"He is very powerful." Song Qingwan's mouth twitched. She found it funny and said, "But when he came home, he was beaten up by my brother …"
The little girl said listlessly, "Dad is so pitiful … Why did Grandpa beat Dad?"
"He's not pitiful."
Song Ching-wan snorted.
"At that time, after your grandfather beat him up, your father turned around and told your great-grandfather. Then, your great-grandfather beat your grandfather up fiercely. Your father even came over and kicked him twice in the middle, which almost made your grandfather mad."
After Song Ching-wan finished talking about Lu Junhan's story when she was three years old, she looked up and noticed that the Old Master had returned to his territory.
Song Ching-wan started talking about Lu Junhan.
When Jun Han was five years old, the Old Master slowly came back to life again.
When they talked about what happened when they were seven years old, the old man went back.
Just like that, Song Ching-wan almost finished telling Lu Junhan's story from childhood to adulthood. Then, Grandpa Shen came over again.
This time, it was walking towards them.
Song Ching-wan had been paying attention to him, so when she saw him coming over, she didn't know whether she should get up or not. In the end, Lu Li raised her head and called out to him obediently.
"Great-grandfather!"
"Yes."
It was rare for the old man to agree.
Song Ching-wan looked surprised and finally stood up. "Dad …"
"You guys go about your business. I'm fine."
The old man put his hands behind his back and stood tall and straight in front of them.
However, he kept glancing at the lake filled with all kinds of fish in front of Song Ching-wan several times. His eyes were shining, but he still refused to admit it.
"I've been sitting here for too long. I just want to walk around and move around."
Song Ching-wan was even more surprised. In her opinion, the old man was not a person who liked to explain. He usually only gave all kinds of orders coldly, and others only needed to follow them. There was no need to ask any questions.
"Uh … Okay, Dad. Do you want something to drink? It's quite hot now."
Song Ching-wan didn't have much hope.
The table was full of iced drinks that young people and children liked to drink. The old man was very old-fashioned. He usually only drank hot tea, and it was the kind that had just been brewed.
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