I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 9 Aunt Song Qingwan

Song Qingwan's temper has always been hot, but her voice is cold and strong: "Why take so long to answer the phone?"

Lu Junhan downplayed: "I was busy just now."

Song Qingwan sneered: "Busy? I think you just don't want to answer my call, afraid that I will urge you to get married again?"

Lu Junhan was silent.

Seeing him doing this again, Song Qingwan almost laughed angrily.

She didn't know her nephew's sinister, vicious and vengeful indifference.

When his parents died, the old man had many heirs, regardless of whether he and Lu Anran lived or died, so she could only bring him up personally.

Now if it weren't for her to nurture him, he would have hung up the phone impatiently.

Song Qingwan liked how much Lu Junhan hated children and women. Over the years, she had regarded him and Lu Anran as her own children.

Elderly people have this common problem and are anxious to hug their grandson.

She is getting older, and everyone else has a grandson in her arms. There is no one in her own family. Lu Junhan hates children and does not touch women. Lu Anran is a sick child who can't survive. She is worried. .

"I don't care. If you don't let me carry my grandson next year, I will never end with you! The neighbor Lao Wang's dog has given birth to a litter of cubs, and you have not even a fart! Look at people, and then Look at you, you are useless, let me say what is good about you?"

Lu Junhan rubbed his forehead with his fingers, his tone was rather helpless: "Who have you ever seen to compare people to dogs?"

"You are not good for yourself, not even as good as a dog. You are not allowed to say it?"

Song Qingwan is not polite about this. This is the fourth year she has urged her to marry and want to hold her grandson. If she is polite, let alone her grandson, it is good to see Lu Junhan get married as long as she lives.

"Anyway, I put my words here for you. I don't care who you look at or who you want to marry. As long as you can give me a fat grandson next year, let alone a dog, even if his mother is a pig. , Our Lu family can also carry a big sedan chair and marry in!"

"..."

Is this old woman crazy about her grandson?

Song Qingwan was really crazy about thinking about her grandson, don't ask, ask because the family has the throne to inherit, but she dismissed her granddaughter.

Take Lu Junhan's younger sister Lu Anran, for her weak and incompetent temperament, she can't wait to slap her to death, causing her to have a dislike for all the little girls.

Over the years, she has been looking for a prescription for giving birth to a boy. The prescription is found, but Lu Junhan never marries a wife. She is worried about her.

Lu Jun said in a cold voice: "Let's talk about it, I have something to do, I'm hanging up."

Seeing him being perfunctory again, Song Qingwan felt weak in her heart, resisting the urge to curse, and softened her tone:

"Smelly boy, it's not that my aunt wants to force you, I'm also doing this for your own good."

"You also know about your parents' car accident."

"If they hadn't had a son like you at the time, your father's hard work and Lu's would have been snatched away by your uncles."

"If you accidentally die in the future, if you have a grandson, you can let him inherit your position!"

After being cursed to death by her, Lu Junhan didn't get the slightest anger, as if he had been accustomed to his aunt's hot temper, and said calmly: "I'm not interested. If you want to give birth to you, I don't mind multiple uncles."

Song Qingwan was speechless: "If I can live, I still need to wait for you to use it?"

Over the years, Song Qingwan was both a father and a mother, raising Lu Junhan and his sister Lu Anran as his own, and devoted all his energy to them.

When both of them are adults and have the ability to be alone, she is already old and has missed the best time for love and marriage.

(End of this chapter)