The wells in Liulin Village were very smooth, a total of five wells were drilled before and after, all of which produced water, and Song Chun'an's fame also increased, and he was more and more scrambled by several production teams.

Song Ci followed him around, regardless of hard work, and the use of spiritual power reached a new level.

Soon, events alarmed the commune.

Song Chun'an, dressed in the new clothes made by his daughter-in-law, his wife, and his sister-in-law overnight, modestly and cautiously accepted the reception of the commune cadres, as well as the interviews of the officials.

The photographer is naturally Gao Ming, the eldest brother of the future younger sister Gao Shan.

Gao Ming held his beloved camera, took out his housekeeping skills, and in order to make his future brother-in-law's brother more handsome, he stood and lay on his stomach for a while, looking for the best angle to take pictures.

It's a bit harder.

He found that Comrade Song Chunan was not photogenic.

Obviously, he looks so thoughtful, but he just can't capture all his advantages, and he is always a little bit worse.

This made Comrade Gao Ming, who aspired to become a famous photographer, sad.

No wonder he can only nest in the township and open a small photo studio that is not salty or light to make a living, it turns out that his skills are really not up to par.

The long sighs that he complained about before and thought he had never met were really ironic and humiliating.

He has to settle down, study hard, live to learn, and no longer be proud and complacent.

Song Chunan didn't know what the eldest brother in front of him was thinking, so he cooperated with the most upright, honest, simple and modest posture, and let him shoot it.

I don't know who is more like a monkey.

"I can't tell what the hell is going on, I'm stupid. My dad always said that I was cooking dumplings in a kettle, and I couldn't pour them out when I had the goods in my stomach.

Otherwise, my father-in-law and his family are not very satisfied with my son-in-law.

It's not that you love the poor and the rich, where do you want to go. ”

Song Chunan hurriedly waved his hand to explain, so anxious that the roots behind his ears were red.

"My father-in-law and their family are all teachers, as well as my mother-in-law and their mother-in-law, they are all teachers!

Scholarly, teaching and educating people, morality is first-class good, learning is good, cultural people!

I said they weren't happy with me because I was unproductive, stupid, couldn't be a teacher, and wasn't much like their family. "ok essay network

Song Chunan looked honest and embarrassed.

"But they didn't object to my daughter-in-law marrying me. They raised my daughter-in-law so well, they are really a very nice person, and I am especially grateful to them.

My daughter-in-law is different from me, she is a young man in the countryside, she can speak well, and she teaches my daughter very well, better than me.

I'm stupid, I'm afraid that my daughter will dislike me, so I have to hug her wherever I go, and brush up on my sense of existence. ”

Song Ci, who was obediently sitting next to him and eating snacks, was named, hurriedly put down the chicken cake in his hand, and made a big love on the top of his head, sending support to his father who asked for attention.

Gao Ming couldn't help but take a picture of her.

Although today's interview mission is for Song Chun'an, and I want to report about his excellent well-drilling skills, everyone may also be interested in his daily life, right?

The propaganda officer, who was responsible for the main interview task, looked down at the interview script that he had memorized so well, felt that it was a little off-topic, and was about to forcefully pull the topic back, but heard Deputy Township Chief Zhao, who was being interviewed at the same time, speak.

"Song porcelain kid, right? Come, sit here. ”

Song Ci pointed his finger at his nose and asked silently: Call me?

Deputy Township Chief Zhao nodded kindly and beckoned to her again.

Gao Ming put down the camera with a special eye and went over to pick up the little girl.

Song Chunan naturally reached out to take it, took out a handkerchief and skillfully wiped the dim sum scum from the corner of her daughter's mouth, and then lowered her head and asked her:

"To drink water or not?"

"Yes. ”

Song Ci replied milkily, and smiled at the photographer who hugged her with crooked eyebrows.

Wow, you want to make her look good!

Gao Ming's heart was so cute that he picked up the camera hanging on his chest, and there was a click.

Song Ci is a long-tested young actor, this little battle is not stage fright at all, and the shooting is particularly natural and story-like.

Gao Ming vaguely felt something, and the more he shot, the more excited he became, as if there was something he had been trying to explore, but he had never been able to do, and finally revealed a little clue and guided him to explore.

As long as he can catch it, then everything will be different!