In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 309
"Uncle Fujun!?"

Wang Manyin shouted, looking at the figure walking in from the gate.

With hair combed back, he has a strong figure and a kind face. He has a faint upper-class temperament on his body. With a cigarette in his mouth, he walks leisurely.

"Uncle Fu Jun." Lan Hua also called out, and Da Hai also called out Er Gong.

Tian Fujun held the cigarette in his mouth and nodded with a smile, "So it's Man Yin and Lan Hua. Hello, you are Man Yin's godson. What's your name?"

As he spoke, he also stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with the sea.

Seeing his own godfather, Dahai stretched out his hand and whispered, "Second Lord, my name is Jiang Dahai."

"Great rivers and oceans accommodate hundreds of rivers, okay, okay." Tian Futang said gently, and let go of his hands, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Man Yin, you are also here to take pictures? What a coincidence, I happen to have time today, and I said I would bring Xiaoxia and Aunt Ni to take pictures."

"They are still shopping in the tailor shop. I am not interested in these things, so I came to the photo studio to sit in advance. I didn't expect to meet you again."

Tian Futang said while handing over a cigarette.

Wang Manyin took the cigarette and lit it with his match, "Yeah, we didn't expect to meet you, and we also came to the photo studio to take a picture while the children were on vacation."

"It's good to take pictures, otherwise when we get old, we will forget what we were like before. People, we must not forget our original aspirations." Tian Fujun opened his mouth with great reason.

The photographer next to him also interjected, "Comrade Wang, I didn't expect you to be related to our Director Tian."

Wang Manyin waved his hand, didn't know how to explain, so he didn't speak at all.

Tian Futang smiled, and also handed the master a cigarette, and asked kindly: "Old comrade, do you know me?"

The master photographer took the cigarette with some trepidation, completely forgetting what he said just now that he would not smoke. This is the difference in status.

But he didn't light it, just put it in his hand, and said respectfully: "How many of us in Yuanxi County have never heard of you, Director Tian, ​​and we all admire you."

"We still remember that you said you wanted to turn the black steamed buns in our bowls into yellow steamed buns, and then change from white steamed buns to white steamed buns."

"You are thinking of us common people in your heart. We know all about your deeds. Director Tian, ​​we will always support you."

It can be clearly seen that the words of the master photographer are completely from the heart, without any falsehood.

After Tian Fujun finished listening, his face was full of guilt. He shook his head and said, "Old comrade, I have failed everyone's expectations. After talking for so long, everyone still has black buns in their bowls. I'm sorry everyone."

The master photographer shook his head, "Director Tian, ​​we more or less know what's going on in the county, please rest assured, Director Tian, ​​we will support you no matter what."

Tian Fujun felt warm in his heart. He worked so hard every day, against Feng Shikuan, the chief of the county, for the sake of these lovely common people.

The three stood at the door and chatted for a while, Lan Hua and Da Hai didn't move when they saw this, they just stood beside them.

Suddenly, the master photographer patted his head, "Look at me dead, why are you so rude, Director Tian, ​​Comrade Wang, let's come in and chat."

The master photographer led them into the photo studio and took out a bench for them to sit on. Tian Fujun sat down without hesitation.

He looked at Xiao Songchuan in Wang Manyin's arms, squeezed his chubby little face, and said in a gentle voice: "The little guy looks exactly like your father, he's so handsome, and I don't know how many girls' hearts he will break when he grows up."

"Let grandpa hug you?" Tian Fujun stretched out his hands.

Wang Manyin handed it over, and Song Chuan became very sensible at this time, and obediently came to Tian Fujun's arms, which made Tian Fujun laugh out loud, and the wrinkles on his brows never disappeared.

At this time, Tian Fujun suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked: "By the way, Manyin, what are you doing in the county? Didn't you ask you to go to eat at home before? Your aunt has talked about it several times."

Wang Manyin laughed. "It's okay to come to the county seat. Didn't I meet an old man in a department store? I came to see him, but I didn't expect him to be at home. Taking pictures is just a matter of incident."

Lan Hua looked at her man in surprise, the lie came out of her mouth without any blush or heartbeat.

However, he could also understand that it would be embarrassing if he said directly that he was planning to visit Uncle Fujun's house today, and finding an excuse would be the best.

How could he have imagined that he would meet Tian Fujun in the photo studio by mistake.

Tian Fujun heard the words, and immediately said: "That's right, I'll go to the house to have a meal later, so as to save your aunt from nagging, let me tell you, your aunt likes you."

The latter sentence was addressed to Lan Hua, who lowered her head and nodded slightly.

At this moment, Tian Fujun looked at Lanhua seriously, and sighed: "Lanhua, if you were alone on the street, I wouldn't dare call you, you are completely different now and when you were a child."

"It's said that women's colleges have undergone eighteen changes. This old saying is true. When I go home later, I have to ask Xiaoxia to learn from you."

"Uncle Fujun, you can say good things, I am not the same as before, there is no difference."

Tian Fujun laughed twice, "I have watched you grow up since I was a child, and now I see you living such a good life, uncle is also happy."

"That's fine, it's settled. I'll go to my uncle's house for dinner at noon today. By the way, let my uncle taste your orchid craftsmanship."

"The skills you taught Ai Yun last time were absolutely amazing. Even I have learned them. I have to try your skills."

"Didn't you go back to the village last year, it was the time when Jin Fu and Jin Qiang stole the eggs, and you cooked the meals. Ordinary home-cooked dishes can be so delicious. Lan Hua, you are really a good woman."

"Man Yin, you have to cherish orchids, such a good woman can't be found even with a lantern."

Tian Fujun was very talkative and seemed quite happy, so he made a decision about having lunch at noon today.

Wang Manyin breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately agreed, and at the same time took out the sour fish and dry tobacco in his hand, as gifts for visiting.

It wasn't something expensive, so Tian Fujun naturally didn't refuse it, and took it away with a smile, and joked that he was caught by the department store brother.

The master photographer looked at this scene in surprise. He didn't expect this old customer to have such a good relationship with Director Tian, ​​and now they are going to have dinner together at home. The relationship is obviously very close.

Careless, the cigarettes that were handed over just now should be taken over, such a high-quality customer must be treated well
(End of this chapter)