That's fast!
No sooner had Wang Dahu left than the staff of the scrap yard came in.
He was a little old man with an old pipe in his mouth, puffing out smoke as he walked.
The first thing he saw was two pools of blood, which made him furious and he cursed, "Who? Which bastard came here to vomit blood because he couldn't find a place?"
Lu Fan: ...Isn't your reaction a bit too unusual?
Seeing so much blood, shouldn't the first reaction be fear?
Well, he didn't see even a trace of fear in his eyes.
It seems this person must be a seasoned veteran who has seen many big events.
"Sorry, sir, I've made a mess of your floor..."
"Was it you who vomited blood? If you're going to vomit, then why did you have to vomit in front of a young girl?"
Lu Fan: ...Thank you so much.
He took out his military ID.
"Comrade, my name is Lu Fan, and I am a soldier."
"We were chasing the thug when he climbed over into this place and accidentally made a mess. Where are the cleaning tools? I'll clean it up for you."
When the old man saw the identification, a hint of desolation and regret flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand, his anger from before gone.
"Never mind, you don't need to clean it. I'll take care of it in a bit."
"Egg, eat fruit, be happy."
Shishi generously took a bunch of longans out of the car and handed them to the old man. Well, it was the smallest bunch, the one that Lu Fan had peeled and left with only a few.
She sensed it; this egg was a good egg, and she should be happy.
The old man was completely baffled by the word "egg".
“My name isn’t Dandan, my surname is Song, you can call me Grandpa Song.”
"Song Dandan, eat some fruit."
Old Man Song: ......
Lu Fan quickly explained, "Comrade Song, your wife is a little different from others. She calls everyone 'Dandan,' and I'm 'Dandan' too. Please don't mind her."
Old Man Song pulled himself together and looked directly at the smiling little girl.
What he saw startled him: "My sister."
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