Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 565 is the child's father

"Yes, yes, that's it, very good... This one is very good." After entering the state, Master Deng let go of taking pictures, boasting non-stop.

"Laugh, smile, okay. A little to the left, yes, that's it, very good..."

Chen Daliu scratched the back of his head, muttering to himself, to make Xiao Hei laugh?

Looking at Master Deng, Chen Daliu didn't ask, anyway, it seemed that the shot was pretty good.

Others couldn't see Xiao Hei's excitement, but Bai Xi was different, she felt amused when she saw it, she thought, Xiao Hei was completely smug.

Master Deng clicked the shutter, and Chen Daliu was looking forward to it. After all, when the time came, he had to choose a suitable photo for Kimchi as a trademark. There were so many photos, there would always be one or two suitable ones.

"Xiao Hei, can you jump for a while, it's half a meter by one meter, I'll try to see if I can capture you when you jump up..." After taking pictures for a while, Master Deng saw that Xiao Hei was fine Get along with each other, so I boldly asked for it.

Taking pictures of the tiger, the tiger is still so cooperative. Master Deng thinks that this is probably the only time in his life. If he takes more pictures, he can brag to others in the future.

Chen Daliu: "..." Where did the people who were too scared to get out of the car just now go?

Xiao Hei turned his head: "Ho Ho~" Of course, I can jump even higher.

Bai Xi smiled and helped the translation: "Master Deng, you just need to prepare, Xiao Hei can dance."

So, Master Deng held up the camera, pouted his waist, and clicked the shutter while Xiao Hei jumped a few times.

"Okay, okay, the dance is really beautiful..."

Chen Daliu was suspicious again, dancing like this, can he pat?

Will it be possible to see half a tiger's butt when the photos are developed?
or a leg?

a head?
The villagers came one after another, and those who came early watched Master Deng taking pictures of Xiao Hei.

Everyone knew why they took pictures of Xiao Hei, and they all looked forward to it.

Li Daguo also came, and his wife looked at Xiao Hei who couldn't stop taking pictures, and suddenly asked about her man in a low voice.

"Boss, why don't you want to use kimchi in our village as a trademark photo?" My aunt called the name, but my man insisted on pushing this matter away, and by the time she knew it, it was already too late.

"Why else?" Li Daguo explained in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you last night, I can't do it, I have no culture, and I don't look good. The photo is printed on the kimchi, not for our village. Kimchi smeared!"

"People have to be self-aware, don't you know what I am like? I don't have that shame!"

Hearing this, Zhao Cuihua really wanted to give her man a slap in the face, you're so stupid, since my aunt asked you to do this, there is a reason for her.

You also know that you have no culture. This is something that future generations can be proud of. It is something that future generations in the village will envy and think of you when talking about kimchi.

If you have this opportunity, you still don't make good use of it, but you refuse to do so. Do you think you can contribute to the village in the future, and you still have this opportunity?
Thinking of this incident, Zhao Cuihua felt a mouthful of old blood in her heart, unable to cough or swallow it.

But when she knew it, the matter was already a foregone conclusion. Her man said he would quit, and she begged Xiao Hei to agree to help. She wanted to ask her aunt to come back, which seemed too thick-skinned to do this.

Yesterday until midnight, Zhao Cuihua tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, looking at the snoring man sleeping soundly beside her, she really wanted to kick her out of bed.

This time, seeing Li Daguo happily watching Master Deng taking pictures of Xiao Hei, Zhao Cuihua was so happy and angry that she had to turn away her face, muttering in her heart, forget it, forget it, her man is just so simple and honest To be honest, this is my man, the father of my child...

There were so many people watching, so Master Deng became less nervous. I didn’t see the villagers kowtow leisurely while holding melon seeds. Everyone didn’t see any fear. They even laughed and joked with Xiao Hei. Of course, jokes are also boast.

With Xiao Hei setting a precedent, and Chen Daliu not standing stiffly when taking pictures, but standing in front of the stairs of the tree house, holding the handrail of the stairs, showing his teeth in a smile, other villagers After seeing it, he found it novel, so Chen Daliu took the opportunity to popularize it.

"Grandma said, take pictures, you can take whatever you want, just be casual, the photos look natural, and it will be interesting to look at the photos after ten or twenty years later."

After everyone heard it, they thought about it, and it was true that my aunt really had the foresight.

So the scene immediately became lively, discussing with the people around me what pose I want to take pictures.

Some put on boxing poses, some hung shoulders with their brothers, some moved benches to perform Golden Rooster's independence, and some sat cross-legged in front of Xiao Hei, asking Master Deng to take pictures of Xiao Hei and him.

In short, in addition to group photos such as family portraits, there are still some embarrassing photos taken standing or sitting on chairs, and some villagers take photos in twos and threes separately, which is done by fully using their imagination.

Sometimes, Bai Xi would give two tricks at the side, doing a headstand, stacking arhats, carrying a hoe, carrying a pole or something...

The village was so lively that the educated youth who heard the news rushed over to watch the excitement.

Seeing that someone was invited to take pictures, some educated youths who wanted to take pictures to send to their families approached Chen Daliu.

"Village Chief, I want to take a picture and send it back to my family. Look..."

"Okay, you can take two pictures at that time." Chen Daliu readily agreed: "But you have to pay for the photo shoot yourself. After the photos are washed, you have to pay the accountant when you come to pick up the photos." Pick."

"Of course, of course." The educated youth who inquired happily nodded.

This is as it should be, she wants to take pictures herself, and she can't ask the village to pay for it, so she doesn't have to go to the city to take pictures, which is already very good.

There was also a married educated youth couple who discussed it and found Chen Daliu: "Village chief, you see, we are married, and no one is here at home. We want to take a photo and send it back to the family, so that the family can also know that we are here." It's a good life here, with my lover..."

"Okay, you can also take two photos later. The village will give you money for the photo, so it's a congratulation."

"Hey, thank you village chief, thank you folks..."

Master Deng took pictures of the back, and found that he took more and more shots. He was afraid that the film would not be enough, so he asked Chen Daliu to agree with the person who wanted to take pictures later. In the end, Master Deng still used twelve film rolls to barely finish the photo.

Two of the film rolls were put in the box as spares before, and they were never used. This time, seeing a lot of people, I remembered that I dug them out and used them together.

(End of this chapter)