Therefore, although the serial time of this book is not long, the number of words is still considerable. After writing this book, Jiang Chan is also going to have a rest. At present, she mainly writes this book into a script.
Maybe she won't want to write again until all the scripts are written. These things can be discussed later. At present, we are not in a hurry. Jiang Chan consciously slows down and quietly enjoys this hard won leisure life.
Yu Guang saw Lucheng and Xiaoxiao going out with SLRs. Jiang Chan suddenly reminded him, "you can naturally go anywhere in the village, but you'd better not go on the mountain. At this time, there are the most mosquitoes and all kinds of snakes on the mountain."
Hearing the snake, their faces changed and Lucheng's fingers moved: "we'll walk around the village instead of going up the mountain."
Seeing the two go out, Jiang Chan doesn't care about them. They are all adults and know what to do and what not to do. Besides, she didn't open a farmhouse to ensure the safety of the guests. They just came uninvited.
Sitting under the osmanthus tree, Jiang cicada is flying with her fingers. She will soon see the remnant. The plots in the book passed through her mind one by one. When she wrote the script, it was as if she had experienced that era again.
Feng Yuan watered the flowers in the greenhouse. Xiao Huang squatted at the door of the greenhouse. He knew he was big. After damaging Feng Yuan's two potted flowers, Jiang Chan gave him a foot ban.
Now I can only wag my tail and watch Feng Yuan and Sanhua in it. My eyes are full of longing. It also wants to go in and play. You can think of the consequences after going in. Xiao Huang's ears droop.
Jiang Chan happened to see this scene. Xiao Huang's poor appearance, "Xiao Huang!"
Hearing Jiang Chan's call, Xiao Huang turned around and stared at her with almond eyes. She waved to Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang immediately ran over, braked in front of Jiang Chan, and sat in front of Jiang Chan with his mouth open.
Jiang Chan rubbed Xiao Huang's head: "stay here quietly and take you to the river for a bath in the afternoon."
Xiao Huang immediately stayed at Jiang Chan's feet honestly. He liked Jiang Chan to take him to take a bath. Because every time Jiang Chan not only bathes it, but also massages it. It feels very comfortable.
Laurel trees, courtyards, big dogs and flower houses are really quiet.
At the dinner point, Jiang Chan went to cook on time. She had written the previous episodes of the script. After lunch, she sent it to the director. The crew there was already preparing and waiting for the script.
So Jiang Chan is working overtime now. She wants to spend every minute writing scripts.
Lu Cheng and Xiao Zhou arrived at Qiu's old house on time. Seeing that Jiang Chan was still cooking, they visited the flower house under the leadership of Feng Yuan. There are not only flowers in the greenhouse, but also various fruit plants and potted plants planted by Feng Yuan.
The flower house of more than 200 square meters is filled with every corner of Feng Yuan. It looks like a small forest.
"Aunt, you are so awesome! If others see your flower house, they will envy you very much!"
Xiao Zhou is noisy. She also wants to have a glass flower house. It's OK not to be so big. Lu Cheng smiled: "don't we have a balcony? I'll decorate it as a flower house for you then?"
"OK, you're the best on the road!" Xiao Zhou cheered and jumped into Lucheng's arms. Lucheng skillfully hugged her and wanted to come to this scene. They didn't play less.
Feng Yuan smiled and shook his head. She really doesn't understand the world of young people. No longer looking at them, Feng Yuan went to the living room to have a rest.
Just sat down for two minutes, Lu Cheng and Xiao Zhou also came in. It's really hot in the greenhouse in this midsummer. It won't be long before you come out to breathe
Feng Yuan poured a cup of tea for the two: "drink some tea and cool down. Qiuxin is cooking. You can eat it in a while."
"Aunt, it's really troublesome for you." Lu Cheng was also embarrassed. He came uninvited and was still rubbing rice at others' house. He really didn't have such a big face.
"It doesn't matter. It's just about two more pairs of chopsticks. I'm also worried that you dislike our poor reception."
"How could that be? The food made by Qiu Xin is really delicious." Xiao Zhou quickly retorted. His eyes stopped when he saw the picture on the wall behind Feng Yuan: "aunt, is that your picture? It's really nice!"
In the photo, Feng Yuan, wearing an embroidered dress, stood in the bright sunflowers. She turned her face to the camera and showed a bright smile.
"My daughter took it for me. She also likes to play SLR. She took me to take pictures whenever she is free. She has made several photo albums."
Even introverted, such as Feng Yuan, can't help turning on the show off mode when talking about his daughter.
"Look, this is the picture she took for me." Feng Yuan pushed three large photo albums out of the tea table in front of Xiao Zhou.
Xiao Zhou and Lu Cheng looked at each other and each took a copy. Feng Yuan's photos are captured by Jiang Chan. Except those in the sunflower field, the rest are bits of life captured by Jiang Chan.
This is also a good memory for Feng Yuan. When I see these photos in the future, I will think of so many things I can recall.
"Qiuxin is really good. The photos are taken very well." as a professional photographer, Lucheng can't find anything wrong. Feng Yuan's mouth turned up and didn't say anything.
"It's time to eat." Jiang Chan pushed open the door of the living room and said with a smile. If she doesn't come again, these people don't know when to talk.
"Qiuxin, what else do you say you can't be short? You can take photos, cook and take care of people. What else can't you?"
Under the dinner table, Xiao Zhou's mouth was bulging, so it didn't delay her.
Jiang Chan gave Feng Yuansheng a bowl of tofu soup: "I really want to know a lot of things. There are more things I can't do. There are so many industries in the world. Where can anyone dare to say that they can do anything?"
"That's true, but as long as ordinary people have one you can, it's great, okay?"
"All right, tell me about you. What do you say when you go out to take pictures today?"
Jiang Chan doesn't like to talk too much about herself. She simply brings the topic to Xiao Zhou and Lu Cheng.
"We walked around the village for a few times, but we still felt that the bamboo garden, sunflowers and flower houses were the most suitable places to take pictures." Lucheng finally spoke, and Jiang Chan also saw that this man didn't speak much, and his words were basically said by Xiao Zhou.
"As long as you don't damage the bamboo in the bamboo garden, the village should have no opinion if you take pictures. As for other places, help yourself and don't damage my flowers."