Xu Yuan's parents rode an electric car, and others sat in Xu Yuan's taxi. Although Xu Yuan rarely comes back, her daughter has no barriers to this at all. She cried and begged her father for comfort until she got in the car. She even thought about letting her mother drive. She thought that any adult could drive. .
A very cute child, her facial features are very similar to her father, which determines that she will at least have a high limit in the future.
The round face is just like my mother's. Very cute little girl. An An was secured in the back seat with a seat belt by Xu Yuan seriously. Her eyes were red from the previous crying. She stared at Chen Xing curiously, as if she had just discovered that a strange guest had arrived at home. of.
"Brother, who are you?"
"Brother is your father's friend."
"Does that mean I should call you uncle?" Chen Xing definitely disagreed, and quickly said: "You can just call me brother, and we can talk about it our own way." She may not understand what it means, but as long as she listens It was enough to understand the previous sentence, so she nodded a little confused and said obediently: "Hello, brother." Xu Yuan looked at this scene lovingly in the rearview mirror.
In many families, when it comes to pampering a daughter, the one who loves her most is definitely not the mother, but mostly the father.
Chen Xing took out the Polaroid she bought from her bag and said, "Brother, can you give me a gift?" She looked at her mother sitting in the passenger seat.
After she agreed, she said thank you and took the small box from Chen Xing's hand. An An laboriously opened the box, and she liked the pink camera with a kitten inside. She narrowed her eyes and gave a cute cry, but she didn't know the purpose and just held it in her hand and looked at the kitten.
Probably thinking of Xiao Huang who had just passed away, the smile on her face quickly faded. Chen Xing said something bad in his heart.
He had forgotten that there was a cartoon cat drawn on the camera, but he couldn't blame him. Who would have known that when he arrived at Xu Yuan's house, his pet would pass away? Who would have thought?
"This is a camera. It can take pictures."
"Then can I take pictures of daddy?"
"Can."
"What about mom?"
"You can do it. You can take pictures of anything. I'll teach you how to use it..." This toy camera has average pixels and average colors, but its only advantage is that it can be printed directly, and most of them cost a few hundred yuan. When used with this function, the camera effect is no worse than some current mobile phones.
Chen Xing taught her how to open it, and then patted the outside of the car window. The car window serves as a frame, and a car happens to be passing by outside.
There was a sound, and the vehicle outside was from Mohu. It was displayed in the car window as if a racing program was playing on the TV. An An's little head was also staring out the window, trying to see what Chen Xing was filming.
"Ok?"
"Okay." Chen Xing found the photo just now and chose to print it. This camera function may be a bit complicated for An An. Although in Chen Xing's opinion, it is just the type of the first generation MP3 player more than ten years ago, it is still not something that a little girl like An An, who doesn't even know a few words, can control.
It’s easy to learn how to take pictures, but if you want to print, you still have to ask your mother to help. After seeing the photos taken by Chen Xing being developed, the little girl immediately fell in love with this camera.
It wasn’t because she saw how good the photos were. She probably didn’t even have the concept yet. She just thought that the images she saw through the viewfinder could be photographed or even printed. She thought it was awesome and liked it very much.
"Mom and Dad, I want to take pictures of you!"
"Okay." Mom said. As long as she doesn't cry, it doesn't matter. Fortunately, Xu Yuan is back today, otherwise An An wouldn't know how long she would cry.
Not long after the car drove on the road, they arrived at a village. This village can be said to be an ancient village, or not, because in the early years when the tourism industry had not developed here and the locals did not pay attention to it, a large number of old houses were demolished and new ones built.
As a result, the development is not as good as other ancient villages, and there are fewer tourists here. The buildings in the village are mainly on both sides of the road. The terrain on one side is relatively low, and many houses have been built. Then there is a high mountain dozens of meters away, which is quite high. Some of the top parts are blocked by clouds and fog.
Directly on the right is the hill going up. Xu Yuan's hometown house is built on the right, and you can drive directly into the yard.
The building is very nice and the colors look clean. For those who are just learning photography, if someone teaches them, they will most likely hear the teacher say one word, which is to add and subtract to the picture.
Because many novices want to capture everything in their own pictures after getting the camera. Rich and cluttered picture elements will give the viewer the feeling of not being able to find the focus.
These buildings in Wuyuan are very suitable for novices to take pictures. No matter how much you frame the scene or how many things you capture, the color is already subtracted because it always has white walls, ebony, and black tiles. At least the color will not make people feel cluttered.
The first photo that Chen Xing took when he came here only took a corner of the fire wall, and the other two-thirds were of the sky at this moment.
An An wants to perform a burial ceremony for Maomao, and the ceremony will be performed by three men who have nothing to do...referring to Grandpa, Dad, and Chen Xing.
Chen Xing originally wanted to take a look inside the village, but when he thought about it, he still had plenty of time, so he was not in a hurry.
So he went with them. Mom and grandma didn't come, they were in the kitchen preparing food.
After bypassing the house, there is a road up the mountain from the back. Standing at a higher place to look at the surrounding environment, Chen Xing found that there are quite a lot of mountains in Jiangxi, at least more than those in Jiangsu, and the humidity may be high. The reason is that there is that kind of mist on the mountains. Looking at the fairy air floating in the air, the atmosphere is very good.
After walking for about twenty minutes, we arrived at the place. Xu Yuan put An An down and started working with a shovel. An An took pictures everywhere with his camera, and Chen Xing could only chat with Xu Yuan's father.
He saw a house looming in the distance and asked, "Who built that house on the mountain over there?"
"No, a woman who didn't know where she came from was building a house with rubbish picked up from who knows where. Our village couldn't get rid of her even after several attempts, which gave us a headache."
"Rubbish?"
"More or less, she didn't buy any stones or bricks anyway. She has been living on this mountain for several years. People in our village rarely have contact with her, saying that she has problems here." The uncle was taboo. Pointed to his head.
But Chen Xing was very curious and said, "I'll go over and take a look." Xu Yuan's father quickly grabbed Chen Xing and said, "What if she hits someone?" Chen Xing felt that he was unfounded and said with a smile, " Even if she hits someone and I just run away, she can’t outrun me, can she?”
