I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

The sun today is not too big, but the temperature in the air is still quite high.

Upon seeing this, the servant came over and set up a parasol for him, and set up a small table full of ice drinks and desserts in case he needed it.

The old man was sitting under the umbrella, his old wrinkled hand was holding a very expensive fishing rod.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his sharp eyes fell on the lake, but his expression was leisurely, just waiting for the fish to take the bait!

He started fishing at a young age and never stopped.

Although people are old now, their fishing skills are very pure. No one knows better than him how to catch fish in the shortest time and in the most effective way.

This thing is actually the same as gambling. The more you fish, the more addicted it becomes.

Suddenly, Yu Guang glanced not far away, and the old man snorted in disdain.

Song Qingwan and Little Loli over there also set up umbrellas with the help of their servants.

They sat on the chairs below, pulled long fishing rods from their tackle bags, and set them on the edge of the pond, as if they were about to start fishing.

That posture, at first glance, is extremely unprofessional.

The old man sneered, and his old face was full of disdain and ridicule.

A woman is a woman, just like them, what can they catch?

But just to pass the time.

What a waste of his pool of good fish!

The old man's mood now is as if he finally bought a bottle of expensive and mellow red wine with a long history. He should have tasted it carefully, but was swallowed by Song Qingwan and the little girl as tea.

Seeing them spoiled like this makes me anxious and distressed!

But the next second, he was slapped in the face!

I saw that the fishing rod over there had just been put down, when Song Qingwan exclaimed in surprise and excitement: "Li Li! Come on! Move the rod, move the rod, we must have caught a fish!"

Old man: "..."

"Good guy! Still a big fish!"

Song Qingwan couldn't lift it by herself, so she called two servants to catch the fish: "Li Li, where's the bucket, where is the bucket for the fish?"

The little girl held a fish bucket about her size, and stumbled and trotted over: "Auntie Auntie, I'm here, and the bucket is here too, put the fish in it, it looks good It's painful."

Even if the distance is so far apart, the old man can still clearly see that the fish is really big.

The old man turned his head with a heavy face, but still snorted in disdain.

Hmm, that's just a little bit of luck.

Can't explain what...

"Hey, Lili, look, your fishing rod has also moved, so there must be another fish hooked!"

Old man: "..."

"God! This one is bigger than the one just now!" Song Qingwan's smiling voice came over: "We are lucky today."

Old man: "..."

...

In less than half an hour, Song Qingwan and Lu Li caught a bucket full of fish.

Almost as soon as the bait was put down, the fish was hooked.

They are very lively here, and they have to ask someone to help pull the fish up from time to time. In contrast, the old man who is said to be a professional fisherman seems a lot colder...

Half an hour later, he only caught a small fish, not as thick as a finger.

The old man's face turned completely black.

...

Song Qingwan and Little Loli have fished enough, and they don't plan to fish any more.

They were lying beside the bucket, and they counted the fish one by one. After a while, the little loli raised her bright eyes, stretched out her small hand, and compared the number:

"Auntie auntie, we caught nine fish! That's a lot!"

Song Qingwan smiled, and before she had time to reply, she saw the old man walking towards them with a heavy face carrying a fishing rod.