Chapter 215: Why Are You Holding a Knife?

The little girl saw Song Qingwan like she saw a savior.

Her eyes lit up, and she pointed at the man beside her with no expression, starting to complain in her childish voice:

"Auntie! Daddy punished me again!!!"

Look at this complaint, how weak, how pitiful, how powerless!

If she hadn’t come back, Li Li might have been bullied terribly by this brat!

So, Song Qingwan strode over to them, immediately getting angry:

"You brat, you’re too much! How can you treat Li Li like this, she’s just so young, can’t you just teach her properly if something happens? She—"

"She fell in love."

The man glanced at her casually, took out a cigarette, and spoke nonchalantly.

"What?" Song Qingwan was dumbfounded, suspecting she heard wrong, and after a long while, she finally squeezed out a sentence: "Falling, falling in love? Is it the falling in love I think it is?"

"Yes."

Speaking of this, the little girl couldn’t help but want to share with Song Qingwan, saying happily:

"Auntie, let me tell you, Li Li fell in love today! I’m so happy now!"

Her little appearance, as if falling in love was like getting several big bags of candy, so joyful.

Song Qingwan was silent for a while, then changed her tone, and said seriously to the little girl:

"Li Li, Auntie reconsidered, standing here facing the wall is quite good, your dad is not punishing you, he’s doing it for your own good, you need to listen to your dad more, understand?"

Little loli: "..."

After saying that, Song Qingwan’s temper was completely ignited!

Without another word, she picked up the broom beside her, restraining her burning anger for the sake of the little girl, and asked the man in a low voice:

"Who? Who exactly took Li Li away? Did you find out?"

Saying this, she seemed to think the broom was too light, too weak, pursed her lips, and turned her head to look at the living room.

Then, she stormed into the kitchen and came out with a gleaming watermelon knife, looking extremely intimidating.

She had a stern face and asked Lu Junhan again:

"Speak! Which fearless little brat dared to think about Li Li! Tell me and I’ll chop him!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

"Auntie, who are you going to chop?"

The little girl noticed the long knife in Song Qingwan’s hand, turned her head, and blinked curiously,

Song Qingwan waved her hand dismissively, "No one, Auntie is going to cut a watermelon!"

"Watermelon?" The little girl’s eyes sparkled, "Li Li wants to eat too!"

"What watermelon? Where did the watermelon come from? Did you have someone buy a watermelon?"

Grandpa suddenly came in from outside, speaking, he saw Song Qingwan waving the long watermelon knife, it looked extremely dangerous.

His dignified, aged face changed suddenly:

"Why are you holding a knife!"

As he spoke, without waiting for Song Qingwan to reply, he turned his head and saw the little girl standing in the corner, frowning tightly: "And, why are you standing there again?"

Hearing his question, Little Lu Li grumbled and complained again: "Grandpa, Daddy made me stand as punishment again, I’m so tired now..."

"Really ridiculous!"

Indeed, Grandpa was immediately furious, blowing his mustache and glaring, dissatisfied with Lu Junhan, and loudly reprimanding:

"Occasionally punishing is fine, but you can’t do it all the time! Tell me, how many times have you made her stand as punishment recently? Even the army doesn’t punish people as frequently as you—"

"Dad! It’s not that we want to punish her," Song Qingwan helplessly spread her hands, "It’s mainly because Li Li fell in love! We want her to learn a lesson."

Grandpa: "..."

One minute later—

Grandpa stood with hands behind his back, looking at the pitiful little girl in front of him, his stern and aged face showing no emotion.

His dignified voice sternly said:

"Tired? You’re young and already complaining about being tired, how will you do great things in the future, how will you serve the country! Stand straight for me!"

Little girl: "..."