Chapter 90: Memorial
"Prisoner, do you know what to do?" Zhang Ruolin squatted on the ground and gestured to a half-hearted gesture, and said to the prisoner on the side.
"Got it. ”
"Wrong, this way, you're right this way. ”
"Is it over here?"
"Yes, that's it. Zhang Ruolin nodded and shouted to the photographer standing not far away, "The master can do it, just keep taking pictures like this." ”
The master of the photography looked at the two speechlessly, these two people are really not ordinary to play, they all put on various strange postures, nodded, squatted down, "It's okay, laugh." ”
The prisoner laughed. ”
"Click!".
The flash flashed.
The photographer gave Zhang Ruolin a thumbs up.
Zhang Ruolin stood up, hugged the prisoner, and glanced at the Tianan Gate behind her, "One more, prisoner, come and kiss my face, remember not to kiss my face, that's it, do you know." ”
The prisoner smiled and nodded, "Got my godmother." He pursed his lips and put it on the side of Zhang Ruolin's cheek.
"Click!!"
Zhang Ruolin looked at it, but unfortunately the Great Hall of the People has not yet been built, so she doesn't understand, how could there be no Great Hall of the People? Could it be that it was built later?
"Ms. Zhang, do you still need to go to other places to take pictures?"
"Okay, it's almost done, it's really hard for you these days, master. Zhang Ruolin shook her head, she had almost walked around the capital these days, and around the corner, there were traces of her and the prisoners.
Zhang Ruolin plans to spend a few days every year or two in the capital, leaving footprints for the development of the capital.
"Okay, in that case, I'll go back first. ”
Zhang Ruolin nodded, "I'm sorry for you, by the way, master, when will I get those photos?"
"The photos of the day before yesterday have been cleaned, and the photos of yesterday and today are estimated to wait for two days, if you are in a hurry, I will help you wash them when you go back, and you can come and get them the day after tomorrow." ”
"It's not in a hurry, I'll just ask, and I'll go over and get it in two days. ”
The photographer nodded, walked a short distance and rode his bicycle to the photo studio.
Zhang Ruolin exhaled, she was tired of running these days, and lowered her head to look at the prisoner with sweat on her forehead, "Prisoner, are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all when I'm imprisoned with my godmother. ”
Zhang Ruolin smiled, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead, this little girl is really well-behaved and sensible, will she have such a sensible girl in the future? If there is such a little girl, she will definitely dress her up beautifully all day long.
I originally wanted to buy a camera directly, but then I looked at today's cameras really badly, and the price is still so expensive, think about it.
And she was alone, with the prisoners to help take pictures, others may not necessarily take pictures, how to say that taking pictures is also a technical job, and finally decided to go directly to the master of the photo studio and take pictures.
Anyway, it doesn't cost much, and it can save a lot of time.
In a few days, Zhang Ruolin estimated that she had taken hundreds of photos, and the money in her pocket would drop a lot this time.
walked to the bicycle not far away, picked up the kettle in the crate, opened it, bent down, handed it to the prisoner's mouth, let her drink two sips of water, and Zhang Ruolin also drank a few big sips.
The weather is so hot, and it's also to find guilt when you come out and run around, but it's time to start school if you wait.
After school started, she didn't have that time, and she ran around.
Placing her hat over the prisoner's head, Zhang Ruolin carried the prisoner onto the bicycle.
Holding the handlebar with both hands, kicking the fixed spring with his back foot, pushing the car, Zhang Ruolin stepped on the pedal, pushed two steps forward, and stepped on the bicycle, "Prisoner, hold me, remember not to get close to the wheel of the bicycle." ”
"I know dripping, godmother, my legs are open. ”
"Just remember, let's go, let's go home. ”
"Go home!"
"Godmother, I want popsicles, I want milk-flavored popsicles. ”
Zhang Ruolin looked at it, "There is nothing for sale here, I remember that there is one in the alley in front, let's go there and buy it." ”
"Oh oh oh! Godmother, you're so good, the prisoner loves you to death. ”
Riding a car through the alleys and alleys, if you don't know the way, just ask, anyway, as long as the direction is right, you will definitely be able to find your way home.
"Over there, over there, over there, there's a popsicle seller over there. ”
"I saw it. Zhang Ruolin rode a bicycle, stopped at the door of the shop, got off the bicycle, stretched out her hand and hugged the prisoner, just parked the bicycle, and when she raised her head, she saw a woman staring at her with anger on her face.
Zhang Ruolin raised her eyebrows, feeling a little familiar, and then suddenly realized, isn't this the delicate girl!
This is really a narrow road, the capital is so big, with a population of millions, this can also be encountered, and she is really speechless.
"Boss, a milk-flavored popsicle and an iced bottle of Arctic Ocean soda. ”
"Godmother, you and the soda! Then I'll drink it too, I don't want popsicles." The prisoner tilted his head and said hurriedly.
Zhang Ruolin smiled and nodded, "That's okay, you can drink it too, can you finish it?"
"Yes, yes, yes. ”
Zhang Ruolin took out three cents from her pocket, handed it to the boss, reached out to take the two bottles of soda that came out, and handed one bottle to the prisoner.
The prisoner took a sip of the bottle, "Godmother, it's so cool." Glancing at Zhou Yingying, she stretched out her hand and pulled Zhang Ruolin's skirt, and said in a low voice: "Godmother, this aunt is really strange, why do you have such big eyes? Did she lose her things? Do you look for things again? But things are lost, she is not looking for them on the ground, what are you staring at us?"
When Zhang Ruolin heard the prisoner's words, she glanced at Zhou Yingying, trembled a few times, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and drink, go home after drinking, and my godmother will make you cold skin to eat at noon today." ”
"What is Liangpi?"
"Cool skin is cool skin. ”
The prisoner let out an "oh".
Zhou Yingying shook her head and said "ah".
frightened the people around her, and they all looked at her, this girl looks good and dresses well, why is there something wrong with her brain at a young age.
Zhang Ruolin hurriedly escorted the prisoner behind her.
"You shameless woman, you are really shameless, Brother Jianguo is mine, it is mine, let me tell you, Brother Jianguo and I are about to get engaged soon! Don't even think about it, you shameless woman actually chased you to the capital, why are you so shameless? There are so many men in the world, why do you have to pester my brother Jianguo. Zhou Yingying pointed at Zhang Ruolin with red eyes and shouted loudly.
The prisoner stretched out his little head, his face was timid, "Godmother, why is she pointing at us?"
"I'm sick in the brain, don't pay attention to her, hurry up and drink, let's go home when I'm done. ”
The prisoner let out an "oh", "It's so pitiful, this aunt seems to be about the same age as her godmother, why is her brain sick?
"Didn't you hear me when I talked to you? Sure enough, it's a country woman, who doesn't know any politeness, and stinks shamelessly. ”