Chapter 114 Evening talk in the courtyard
"Caught it."
The lights in the private room are bright, and the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa shakes his camera in his hand and smiles meaningfully, "When the time comes, I'll show you the film first. The angle I specially found will satisfy you."
Yanqin lowered his eyes, his eyes were light, "I believe your technology is worth your price."
He sat on the sofa, picked up the opened bottle of wine on the table, poured himself a glass, and drank in silence.
The light above his head shone on his handsome face, without a smile to embellish it, and his facial features were sharp, giving people a feeling that he was hard to get close to.
The middle-aged man didn't dare to say any more, so he hurriedly left after saying something in a low voice.
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"Is the crocodile spirit so bad?"
"What is collusion?"
"Why are there so many shrimp soldiers and crab generals helping the bad elves, and the gourd baby wants to save grandpa, but no one helps?"
"Is it because there are more bad guys than good people? Why are good people so pitiful?"
In the fenced yard at seven o'clock, the night has fallen and the lights are warm and yellow.
The baby's baby voice filled the small courtyard, rendering a lively and lively atmosphere.
The thin man was lying on the bamboo chair, leisurely, slowly answering one childish question after another.
"The crocodile spirit is too ugly, so it is bad, because ugly people do more mischief."
"When two bad guys do bad things together, they are called gangsters. Why? Because one of them is named Lang and the other is called Lang. Your name is very well obtained, and it is called Qiqi."
"It's not that no one will help the gourd babies, it's because the mother of the gourd vines gave birth to too few, and only seven gourds can grow from one vine. When grandpa is rescued, let grandpa plant a hundred vines, and there will be seven hundred gourd babies. The monster will surely Not an opponent, no one will be able to kidnap grandpa again."
“There is a saying that more is more than what is expensive, good people are good, and bad people are stupid, so you should be good and good.”
The little egg man was so angry when he heard it, he rushed to the man and punched and kicked his handsome face.
What the hell?
Teaching his cubs like this?
Fucking human or not?
Is this to make his little boy grow up and have no place to hang out with?
The enemy sent to mislead the children, right?
"Dandan, why are you beating Uncle Fu?" Qi Qi listened carefully, while keeping her small eyes in the direction of Xiaodanman.
"Boy, listen to my brother. Fu is not a good person. You can't listen to his words. Later, brother will tell you the finely edited version of Gourd Baby!"
"But Uncle Fu tells good stories."
The corner of the little egg man's mouth twitched.
It sounds really nice.
Before today, it didn't know that a father could fool his own baby like this.
On the day when the truth is revealed, it might look pretty good.
Fu Yanchi closed her eyes, somewhat enjoying the time.
Rural dilapidated fenced courtyard.
The night is quiet and the moonlight is gentle.
Lying in the yard with a bamboo chair, under the moonlight, blowing the evening breeze, listening to the chirping of autumn insects, smelling the fragrance of loquat leaves, accompanied by a cute little baby...
Fu Yanchi felt overwhelmed with joy.
Bright breeze and bright moon, good nights will be together.
After seven o'clock, the fenced yard gradually became lively.
Beginning to have villagers appearing constantly, bring their own small horses, and after entering the door, go to the main room where they are acquainted.
Most of the families in the village have already eaten dinner and taken a bath at this time, and the next must-have program is to go to Zhang's house to watch TV, gather together, and chat.
Qiqi's little friends also began to emerge one after another, squeezing to the side of the bamboo chair, chatting around Qiqi.
Not afraid of life at all.
Like a stranger lying on a bamboo chair, a dummy.
"Qiqi, are you visiting again?"
"Does the car at the alley belong to him? It has four wheels, and it's beautiful and stylish! I want to buy a car like this in the future!"
"I secretly brought out my dad's playing cards, will we play together later?"
Seven seven one one response.
"This is Uncle Fu. He is not in good health. Let's keep our voice down and don't disturb him. Uncle Fu seems to be asleep."
After speaking, Qiqi stood up, leaned close to the man with closed eyes, looked at the man with the moonlight for a moment, and made sure that he was really asleep, and immediately relaxed his movements, waved his little hands and led the friends away.
"My mother bought me a small box of popsicles and put them in the freezer. I'll give them to you."
When the children heard the popsicle, their eyes lit up immediately, and they rushed to the main room.
The courtyard instantly became deserted, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle in the main room, but it did not make people in the deserted feel lonely.
Noisy and stillness go hand in hand.
The refrigerator in the main room is now Zhang Xifeng's favorite appliance.
Put the meat and vegetables in the freezer, it is not easy to go rancid, and it can be stored for many days.
On the bottom floor of the refrigerator, there is half of the space, which is Qiqi's snack store.
Surrounded by her friends, Qiqi opened the door of the refrigerator below, and the popsicles neatly stacked on the shelves came into view immediately.
The wrapping paper is colorful and translucent, and the popsicles of various flavors are wrapped inside.
Goudan squeezed in the front. Seeing so many popsicles, he stretched out his hand and wanted to give Qiqi a big hug.
The hand was stretched out, but I don’t know what happened. Before the person hugged it, the hand seemed to be shocked, and suddenly became numb.
Goudan, "Qiqi, is your refrigerator leaking electricity?"
Qiqi, "..." The baby who watched the little egg man discharge with his own eyes opened his eyes wide and dared not speak.
"Eat, eat popsicles! There are orange flavors and mung bean flavors!"
The issue of electric leakage was immediately uncovered.
The boys each had one, and Qiqi's snack store was half gone.
"Qiqi, your family is so nice, you can put popsicles in the refrigerator and eat them whenever you want." The children were biting the popsicles, and they were so greedy for Qiqi's refrigerator.
In summer, some popsicle sellers will come to the village to sell popsicles on bicycles carrying cooler boxes.
But in the past, every family was poor, and they were reluctant to buy popsicles that cost 5 cents.
Occasionally, only five cents can be bought from the adults to buy the cheapest orange popsicle, and I can share it with my friends.
Even so, it was enough for them to be happy for a long time.
Qiqi sat among the little friends, listening to them talk about eating popsicles before, her eyes widened with smiles, and she nodded heavily in agreement from time to time.
In the summer before, she didn't have popsicles, and she knew the gluttonous taste very well.
"In the future, when you come to my place, I will give you some popsicles." Qiqi thought for a while and said, "If there are no popsicles, then there will be no more."
After the distribution, there will be no more. I can't keep asking my mother to buy it.
Mom makes money very hard.
The children in front of the refrigerator were sharing snacks, and the adults were sitting in front of the TV chatting about the misery in the TV. In the yard, Fu Yanchi opened his eyes and turned to look inside.
This kind of excitement is not often, so you can stay overnight today.
Yueyue happened to be away, so Yi slept in her bed.
He chuckled, and the phone rang on his waist.
At the same time, the phone in the hall also rang.