The counterattack starting from the slaughter of pigs

Chapter 20 The one struck by lightning
"How could I be wrong."

Song Guoming became angry in an instant, pointing to the corpses of pigeons around him and said, "Look at the corpses all over the place, what else could it be if they were not bombarded with cannonballs?"

"It was struck by lightning."

Liu Fan hurriedly said seriously, "Girl, I saw with my own eyes that your grandfather's pigeon defecated everywhere and was struck by lightning."

"I'll kill you uncle."

Song Guoming couldn't take it anymore, he rushed in front of Liu Fan and was about to slap him.

"This kid is so frankly annoying. You, the big sun, told me that it was struck by lightning?"

"Old man, if you have something to say, don't do it."

One sideways dodged Song Guoming's attack, Liu Fan looked at Song Guoming who was chasing after him and felt a little headache, "Why is this old man so stubborn, you will die if you believe it was struck by lightning?"

"Okay, grandpa."

After hurriedly stopping Song Guoming, Song Yanyu patted him on the back and comforted him, "Don't be angry, grandpa. It won't be good if you make your body angry."

"Misty rain."

Panting heavily, Song Guoming pointed at Liu Fan and cursed, "I'm so angry with this kid who opened his eyes and told nonsense. This pigeon flies so well, how could it be struck by lightning?"

"I do not know then."

Liu Fan glanced at Song Guoming, and didn't want to be angry with him anymore, lest he faint from anger.

"Old man, and this girl, can I go?"

"kindness."

Song Yanyu nodded to Liu Fan, "I'm sorry for wasting your time."

"fine."

Liu Fan suddenly picked up a few still intact pigeon corpses from the ground and smiled at Song Guoming, "Old man, do you still want the pigeons that were struck to death by lightning? If not, I will pick up a few and go back to make soup for my daughter."

"Get out, get out of my way."

Song Guoming's emotions erupted in an instant, his face flushed red, and Liu Fan rubbed oil on the soles of his feet when he saw this, and he disappeared in an instant.

After Liu Fan left, Song Guoming's mood gradually stabilized. He took a few deep breaths, looked in Liu Fan's direction and cursed, "This little bastard, I'm so mad."

"Pfft."

Song Yanyu suddenly smiled, "Grandpa, you said that if you let your students know that their respected teacher is being angry with a young man and keeps swearing, how will they react?"

"Hmph, how dare they react?"

After Song Guoming finished speaking, Song Yanyu glanced at Song Yanyu, and said unhappily, "Go home, take a look at you, you must be a celebrity, going out now is like being a thief."

……

"Baby, let's see what Dad brought back for you."

As soon as Liu Fan entered the house, he ran to the baby dragon, held up the pigeon in his hand and smiled, "Daddy will cook pigeon soup for you tonight, okay?"

"Okay."

Seeing Liu Fan came back, Baby Dragon hurriedly got up from the TV and threw himself into his arms.

"Brother Fan, I want to go to the concert."

"concert?"

Liu Fan looked down at her in confusion, "What concert?"

"this one."

Baby Long pointed to the TV and said, "Song Yanyu will hold a concert in our city in a few days. She sings very well, and I want to listen to it too."

"Ok."

Although he didn't know who Song Yanyu was, Liu Fan generally would not refuse the baby dragon's request.

"Then you come down first, and Dad will buy you a ticket after the pigeon is stewed."

"Then hurry up, Brother Fan, the Internet says Song Yanyu's tickets are hard to buy."

"Know it."

Putting the pigeon into the kitchen, Liu Fan suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect that Baby Long would be star-struck at such a young age."

……

After the meal, Liu Fan led the baby dragon downstairs to prepare for a walk, which was a must for the two of them every day.

"Baby, come down quickly."

Liu Fan looked at the baby dragon who ran onto his back as soon as he got off the stairs, and he felt a little headache, "You have to go for a walk by yourself, don't you let Dad carry it on your back, you know?"

"I do not know."

Baolong wrapped his small hands around Liu Fan's neck, put his chin on Liu Fan's head and said, "Brother Fan, I want to eat barbecue."

Liu Fan: "..."

"Eat again?"

Liu Fan's face was instantly covered with black lines, "Didn't you just finish eating?"

"But I just want to eat."

Baby Long put his face close to Liu Fan's ear, and said coquettishly, "Brother Fan, buy it for me, okay?"

"Then let me tell you first, you can't eat too much, you can't drink alcohol, you know?"

Just as Liu Fan finished speaking, a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"It's your boy."

Song Guoming looked at Liu Fan with a dark face, "It's really unlucky, I can meet this kid even if I go for a walk."

"It's you, old man."

"What did you say?"

Seeing that Liu Fan called himself an old man, Song Guoming stared and became angry again.

Seeing this, Liu Fan quickly changed his tune, "Old man, why don't you go for a walk?"

"Humph."

Song Guoming snorted coldly. He originally wanted to ignore Liu Fan and walk away, but when he saw the baby dragon on Liu Fan's body, his expression changed immediately, and he said with a smile on his face, "What a cute little girl."

"Cute, right."

Liu Fan said frowningly, "My daughter."

Song Guoming ignored Liu Fan's words, looked at Baby Long and smiled, "Little girl, have you eaten yet? What are you eating?"

Baby Long heard this and said seriously, "I ate, pigeon soup."

"Pigeon soup?"

Song Guoming thought of something instantly, looked at Liu Fan and gritted his teeth and said, "Is the soup delicious?"

"Delicious, delicious."

Liu Fan nodded, looked at Song Guoming with some embarrassment and said, "Old man, let's go first if we don't have anything to do."

"Hold on."

Song Guoming suddenly stopped Liu Fan, "You live here too, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Liu Fan looked at Song Guoming cautiously, thinking, "This old man is not trying to take revenge on me, is he?"

"That's fine."

Song Guoming glanced at Long Baobao, "I just heard that this little girl wants to eat barbecue, and it happens that my granddaughter is making this at home now, so come and eat it together."

"it's not good."

Liu Fan subconsciously wanted to refuse, he didn't believe that the other party would be so kind.

"Go, Brother Fan."

Upon hearing the food, Baby Long became excited instantly, looked at Liu Fan and said, "Brother Fan, let's go to Grandpa's house to eat, I want to eat Brother Fan's roast."

"OK then."

Liu Fan glanced at Song Guoming, feeling that something was wrong.

……

Jiangjing Villa is less than 200 meters away from Liu Fan's Jiangjing Community. Walking with Song Guoming in the villa, Liu Fan couldn't help but sigh that this old man was really rich.

Several people came to the backyard of the villa, and Liu Fan saw a figure busy in front of the barbecue grill.

"Yu'er, stop quickly, there are guests."

"See you again, girl."

Liu Fan looked at Song Yanyu with some embarrassment. After all, he was so angry with her grandfather during the day, and at night, he ran to someone's house to eat barbecue. Although he was invited by the other party, Liu Fan also felt a little embarrassed.

Song Yanyu was also surprised at this time. It seemed that she did not expect Liu Fan to appear here, but Song Yanyu still smiled at Liu Fan and said, "Hello."

"is her."

At this moment, Baby Long suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Fan, it's Song Yanyu."

Liu Fan didn't react for a while, and subconsciously said, "Who is Song Yanyu?"

"That's enough, kid, I've done my pretense."

Song Guoming glanced at Liu Fan with contempt, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Song Yanyu is the dream lover of countless men in China, and one of the youngest queens in the Chinese music scene. Of course, she is also my granddaughter."

"grandfather."

Song Yanyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then someone introduces his granddaughter to others like that."

But Song Yanyu also looked at Liu Fan curiously, "Does he really not know me?"

"Good old man."

Only then did Liu Fan come to his senses, looked at Song Guomin and said meaningfully, "Tsk tsk tsk, let me tell you why you suddenly invited us to be our guest. It turned out that you wanted me to come and see you as a pretense."

"Screw you."

Song Guo understood Liu Fan with a glance, and suddenly squatted in front of the baby dragon, and said kindly, "I invited this little girl, you just incidentally."

"Yu'er, when will you give birth to a child for grandpa?"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Song Yanyu glanced at Liu Fan and blushed, "I'm only 22 years old this year."

"What's wrong with being 22?"

Song Guoming said with a serious face, "You see, this kid is in his twenties, but his daughter is already this old."

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Song Yanyu hastily changed the subject and said, "My barbecue over there is already done, let's all go over and try it first."

……

After a barbecue meal, Liu Fan looked at Song Yanyu and said with a smile, "Miss Yanyu, thank you for the hospitality. Next time I have a chance, I will treat you to dinner."

"You're welcome."

Song Yanyu smiled lightly, suddenly remembered something, looked at Liu Fan and said, "Wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Song Yanyu returned to the villa, and not long after, she came out with two things in her hand.

"This is the ticket for my concert. I just heard from my baby that you guys want to go see it too. I just happen to have it here, so you don't need to spend money to buy it."

"Thank you very much then."

Liu Fan didn't refuse. Although he bought tickets, but he was kind, it would be embarrassing if he refused.

"Boy Liu, come and help me."

In the distance, Song Guoming was holding a large jar in his hand with a cautious expression on his face.

"Old Song, what is this?"

Walking in front of Song Guoming, Liu Fan looked at the glass jar in his hand curiously, only to see harsh sounds coming from the jar, densely packed.

"This is a cricket, a creature I've been studying recently."

Liu Fan took the jar and looked at Song Guoming curiously, "Mr. Song, are you doing research?"

"nature."

Song Guoming said proudly, "I study biotechnology."

"Oh, I don't understand."

"You boy."

Seeing Liu Fan being so perfunctory, Song Guoming's expression turned ugly instantly, and he said coldly, "I don't understand what you're asking?"

"I just ask if I don't understand."

Seeing that Song Guoming was getting excited again, Liu Fan hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Where is this cricket going?"

"You help me take it and deal with it."

"deal with?"

Liu Fan's expression brightened, "Old man, do you mean to kill him?"

"if not?"

Song Guo understood him with a glance, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)