This passerby is too calm

Chapter 20
Sweaty and exhausted, his fingertips trembled slightly because he had run too many orders.

However, the face exposed to the camera lens with the mobile phone is so healthy and active, the smile is very bright under the street light, and the yellowish teeth are brightly illuminated by the light.

"Ni'er, hey, you're fat again! You're not fat or fat...

Hahaha, don't worry about me, go to school well, your father can support you...

What is eating white steamed buns? I have eaten them before. This is a gluttony and a belly...

It's alright, daughter, don't worry, um, I'll take care of safety.

Why are you crying, Nier, don't cry, don't cry, your father is doing well outside, he can earn three hundred yuan a day..."

Unable to hear what was said on the phone, the uncle kept chatting sentence after sentence with the person on the phone with a bright smile.

"Okay, let's talk about it, Nier won't disturb your study...

Um... Dad misses you too, goodbye, goodbye..."

After a long while, the phone hung up, and the uncle pursed the corners of his chapped lips.Putting down the phone, he suddenly lowered his head, holding his head and sobbing.

As Chen Mo walked away, the camera turned away.

The white frame focuses on a roadside restaurant.

In the restaurant, a father in his fifties came to visit his daughter, who was studying in a university town here.The two ordered a bowl of noodles at the table. The father waved his hand and said that he was not hungry after eating and asked his daughter to eat more.

While chatting with his daughter, the simple father sat at the table next to the restaurant, wiping sweat and fanning his straw hat.

After the daughter finished eating, the two separated and watched the daughter leave.

The dark-skinned man in his fifties moved the bowl left over from his daughter's meal to him and picked it up with a big mouthful.

After a long while, he looked up, but suddenly saw his daughter who was standing in front of the door, covering her mouth and staring blankly at his sobbing. The man stood up a little bewildered.

The moment she saw her father's actions, the girl couldn't bear it any longer, and threw herself into her father's arms.

"Dad...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu[-]"

"It's alright, I'm not hungry, isn't this the fear of waste... why are you crying..."

……

Sometimes the tenderness of the night has a human touch, as well as the ups and downs of life.

Chen Mo silently recorded all this, the tenderness that touched him.

Walking on the side of the road, in the neon red of the city, listening to the busy traffic on the road, Chen Mo's attention was suddenly attracted by a blue figure flashing across the road.

The camera turns around.

I saw a migrant worker in blue work clothes appearing in the picture, and he seemed to be off work at this time.He is stepping on a cheerful pace, jumping like a child on the sidewalk by the side of the road.

The kind of good mood reflected in body movements intuitively infects everyone who sees it.Everyone smiled subconsciously.

Chen Mo also pulled out a smile, walked around the periphery of the park, and finally returned to the park.

At this time, between eight and nine o'clock, it is the most fun time for square dancing, and it is also the most lively time in the park.

It's not just the elderly, there are some young sports enthusiasts gathered in the smooth open space next to the basketball court.

Maybe the members of the skateboard club in the university town next door are competing here. They are using their skateboards to fight people, going up and down stairs, spinning, jumping on the handrails and sliding...

Full of youthful enthusiasm and vigor.

Chen Mo noticed that a young man with dreadlocks and a black hair band picked up the skateboard and gestured to the people around him to look at me.

The camera turns around.

I saw the young man jump on the skateboard flexibly, and jump on the half-person-high handrail in the sky while the body is still on the skateboard.

With his hands flat, he squatted down, and the whole person slid down the handrail of the stairs along with the skateboard.

With the sound of thorns, in the cheers of everyone and the electric flint, the young man followed the skateboard to the last smooth turning point.

The youth jumped up with a skateboard.

But it seemed that he was tripped by the friction of the armrest behind him, and the whole person slowed down a step.

Just as everyone held their breath in exclamation, the young man happened to sit on the skateboard, and the skateboard crossed the finish line with inertia.

A very coincidental but cool perfect ending.

There were cheers all around.

Chen Mo also laughed.

Without putting down the phone, Chen Mo was still taking pictures with great interest.

The sight swept to a young man with a Shar Pei not far away, and the camera turned.

The teenager seemed to be learning to skateboard, watching the performances of the great gods with envy on his face.Seemingly inspired by something, he got on the skateboard again and again, but he ended up falling in various positions without taking two steps.

In the end, the boy gave himself up lying on the lawn beside him, ravaged wildly with his dog in his arms, and complained irritably, as if he was eager to find a sense of identity.

"This skateboard is not something that people can learn at all, it's too difficult! Right, bean paste!"

Then the teenager heard his dog barking twice, broke free from his embrace and jumped aside, one paw on the skateboard.

It seemed to give him a blank look.

"Hey, Dousha, you're going to be the other way around. What do you mean by that look? You look down on your master? You can do it..."

Then the boy saw his dog stand on the skateboard with its four paws, looked back at him, put down the two right paws and lifted them up again, and slid smoothly into the distance.

"Fuck!"

……

"Hahaha."

Chen Mo chuckled, and the last thing that stayed in the video was the unbelievable groaning sound of the young man.

Shooting on and off.

Tired of walking, Chen Mo came to a park recliner and sat down.

After the evaluation just now, I have to say that he quite likes this phone.When the camera memory card is not enough, the mobile phone can barely survive.

Looking at the video on the phone, Chen Mo's mouth evoked a light and gentle arc. Looking at those warm pictures, he thought he really liked photography.

It taught him to pay attention to life and record the bits and pieces around him.Watch and record the world with a pair of eyes that love life.

At this moment, Chen Mo walked past a young family of three. The little boy was very cute.He was held in his arms by his father and was holding a camera to take pictures of his beautiful young mother beside him.

"Mom, is the little tiger fragrant?"

"fragrant!"

Click!

"Mom, do you love Xiaohu?"

"Love!"

Click!

With two clicks of the shutter, the child showed off a photo of his mother and showed it to his father, "Look at me, father, she is so beautiful."

Then, the two adults rubbed their cheeks and kissed them one after another.

Very sweet picture.

But Chen Mo's hand when he picked up the phone was a little heavy at this time.

I don't know when the hand that picked up the phone was put down.

(End of this chapter)