"Grandpa. "When the little guy came out of school, he was disappointed when he saw that it was his grandfather who came to pick her up from school.

"What, grandpa came to pick you up, aren't you happy?" Father Fang asked with a smile.

In fact, he was sad to death, of course he wouldn't blame his granddaughter, everything was Fang Yuan's fault.

"Hmm~. The little one shook his head.

Although it's not bad for grandpa to pick her up, she still wants her dad to pick her up from school.

"It's hot, grandpa brought your small kettle, drink saliva." Father Fang handed over the small kettle in his hand.

When the little guy heard this, he took the small kettle and took a few big sips.

"Drink slowly, be careful of choking. Father Fang squatted down and wiped her back.

When Fang Yuan was a child, why didn't he think he was cute, but now his granddaughter even drinks water, which makes people feel cute, probably because Fang Yuan is ugly, right?

"Look, Grandpa brought your little camera with him. After the little guy finished drinking the water, Dad Fang couldn't wait to hand over the camera in his hand.

"Thank you, grandpa. The little guy took it happily when he heard this.

Then in the eyes, I clicked a picture of my grandfather.

"Shin Shin, let's go, let's go home together. Ai Cai and Yaoyao greeted her.

"You guys go back first, I'm going to take pictures. The little guy said, raised the camera, and took a picture of Aicai and Yaoyao who were holding hands.

"Then we'll go back first, and then come out in the evening to play together. Ai Cai didn't force it, and bowed to her.

Watching Aicai and Yaoyao leave, the little guy asked the other father, "Grandpa, can we play for a while and then go back?" ”

Father Fang thought to himself that you had already decided just now, and asked me what I was doing, if it was Fang Yuan, he would have choked him a long time ago.

But the granddaughter asked, naturally it was different, and nodded with a smile.

"Don't shoot in the sun, let's go under the shade. Father Fang took the little guy's hand and walked to the shade of the tree on the side of the road.

The roads in the community are lined with lush trees, and although the sun is blazing, there is still a hint of coolness in the shade.

In particular, the sunlight shining down from the cracks in the trees forms spots of light on the road, and the breeze passes over the leaves, making the spots on the ground sparkle like water waves, and everything is like a dream.

The little guy holds up a small camera, opens one eye and closes the other.

Take a picture of a leaf.

A little ant on the ground.

A moment to shoot the white clouds in the sky.

A moment to shoot the mosquitoes flying in the air.

……

The world is beautiful.

Suddenly, she found that an old man was also holding a camera, pouting and lying on the ground to take pictures of a small yellow flower.

So the little guy raised the little camera and took a picture of the old man with a "click".

Then Bling Bling ran over and said, "Grandpa, are you taking pictures too?"

The little one ran over, crouched down and asked curiously.

The old man who was taking pictures had silver hair, but he looked in good spirits, and he was intently patting a small lone yellow flower in the crack of the concrete road.

When he heard the voice, he looked up and saw that it was a little girl, so he smiled and said, "It turned out to be Xinxin." ”

"Hey, do you know me?" the little guy was a little confused.

"Lao Zhuang, do you also like photography?" At this time, Father Fang walked up from behind and said.

It turned out that this old man's name was Zhuang Chenghe, and he was one of Fang's father's chess friends.

"It's okay, just playing blindly?" Lao Zhuang stood up and said.

Dad Fang looked at the long cannon-like lens in his hand, which was also called patting and playing.

"It's Lao Fang, pick up your granddaughter from school?"

At this time, an old grandmother came from the side, carrying a kettle and a sweat towel in her hand, she was Zhuang Chenghe's lover.

"Yes, just got out of school, Shin Shin, call grandparents. Hearing this, Father Fang hurriedly said to the little guy standing next to him with a curious face.

"Hello grandparents. "The little guy is well-behaved.

But his eyes looked at Zhuang Chenghe's SLR on his chest, and then looked down at the small camera around his neck, thinking in his heart, why is the old man's camera so big and hers so small?

Isn't it grandpa's big camera, and the photos taken are bigger?

"It's so cute, do you like photography too?" asked Lao Zhuang's lover with a smile.

The little guy shook his head, "I like to take pictures." ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

"You two have a really good relationship, Lao Zhuang came out to take pictures, and you helped him carry water. Father Fang said with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid that this old thing is hot somewhere, and it needs me to take care of it, and it's not me who suffers. When Lao Zhuang's lover heard this, he immediately denied it.

"Who cares about you? Lao Zhuang muttered dissatisfiedly, then raised his camera and pointed at a leaf on the treetops.

"This old thing daydreams every day, and recently "Popular Photography" held a photo contest, and he followed the magic, and whenever he was free, he came out to take pictures. "Lao Zhuang's lover is dissatisfied.

"It's good, it's a bit of a personal hobby, so it's not boring. Father Fang said with a smile when he heard this.

He didn't say it politely, and he was really envious.

"What's the matter!" Lao Zhuang's lover said, but there was a smile on his face.

She watched her wife's gaze focus on the surrounding scenery, and her gaze focused on her husband, and everything was fine.

"Well, in that case, we won't bother. Dad Fang took the little guy to say goodbye and left, and continued her photo tour.

In the evening, Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi came back from work together, and the little guy ignored him again, as if he didn't see it.

Fang Yuan was also embarrassed, everything was done in the morning, but in the afternoon, Jin Yao found him, because there were many new employees recently, and after getting familiar with the Fang Lan engine, they had a lot of new ideas and suggestions.

So he sorted out a document and gave it to Fang Yuan, hoping that he could expand and optimize the blue engine, and he didn't have time to pick up the little guy from school in the afternoon.

Fang Yuan saw that the little guy didn't care about himself, he deliberately sighed, and sat on the sofa with a pitiful look and didn't speak.

Sure enough, after a while, the little guy deliberately walked around in front of his eyes.

Back and forth a few times, seeing that Dad didn't seem to notice her, the little guy was a little anxious, deliberately raised it and remembered, "Click" took a photo of Fang Yuan.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yuan asked with a deliberate smile, pretending to be confused.

"I filmed the big bad. "The little guy held his chest high and tried to make himself a little more imposing.

"Really, can you show Dad what the big bad guy looks like?" Fang Yuan asked deliberately.

"Well, okay, I'll show you. When the little guy heard this, he tried hard to suppress his surprise and pretended to be reluctant.

"Ah, this big bad guy is pretty handsome. Fang Yuan looked at the photo of himself sitting on the sofa and deliberately exaggerated.

"That's a handsome big badass. The little guy leaned over, still puffing out.

"Okay, don't be angry, can Dad play with you?" Fang Yuan put his arm around the villain's shoulders and coaxed.

"It's not good, I'm a good boy, I don't play with the big bad guys. "The little guy looks like a tsundere.

"That's it, such a smart and kind little cutie, can you play with me, a poor and handsome big villain?" Fang Yuan thought for a while and said.

"Oh well. The little guy pretended to be reluctant.

But the smile on his face was about to crack behind his ears.

So the little guy was very interested in showing his father the photos she had taken today.

When he saw the photo of Lao Zhuang, the little guy said, "Dad, I also want to participate in the competition." ”

"What game?" Fang Yuan asked suspiciously.

"She should be talking about a photography contest, right?" Father Fang next to him heard it and replied casually.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he took out his mobile phone and checked, sure enough, there was a photography contest in popular photography, the activities were almost over, and there was a submission mailbox below.

"Okay, let's go pick out a few beautiful photos and send them over, okay?" Fang Yuan picked up the little guy and walked towards the study.

"Good. The little one replied excitedly.

She took the best pictures, and she would definitely win the championship, the little one thought with high interest.