Chapter Forty-Eight: Daily Life After Returning Home
"Old Sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Xiaodong stood aside, ran to the kitchen to pour warm water and brought it over, stood aside without speaking, staring at the parrot without shifting his eyes.
"I'll come and give you a gift back." Han Yun landed on the coffee table and pushed the gift bag forward, "The fruit you sent is delicious, too much." ā
"It's delicious." I didn't expect Lemon to say a lot, Sun Lao reached out and took the gift bag and opened it, a bag of all kinds of biscuits, looked up at the parrot, as if asking where did it come from?
"At home, Ming Zhan, make it, give it to you." Han Yun said seriously, "It was just baked, and soon, there were sugar-free, sweet, and salty." "I also introduced which ones are sugar-free and which ones are sweet, which can be described as dutiful.
"Thank you." You don't need to open the bag to smell a faint milky fragrance, Sun Lao's eyes are so sharp, you can see that it is a handmade biscuit without additives.
"You sent too many fruits, don't send them in the future." Han Yun squirmed for the first time and said, "It's not a thing, it's not necessary, back and forth, well, it's flat." ā
Hearing this, the smile on Old Sun's face retracted, looked at the parrot in front of him, and said for a while: "Do you know what a flat is?" The parrot understood what he said, and was amazed at the intelligence of the lemon.
"Enough, the favor has been reported, I'm leaving, I'm not here, I live in the courtyard, don't send it again." Han Yun doesn't have the ability to play with his heart in front of the old fox, even if the other party doesn't care about his own bird, it is better to be frank about Sun Lao, who has no malicious intentions, which is called a person who knows the times as a junjie.
"Biscuits are not for fruit, although they are not, I make them, and I will do it when I arrive." Han Yun, who was stumbling, felt tired of speaking.
"One yard to one yard." Sun Lao's mood improved because of Lemon's words, "The fruit is for you, you don't understand the rest." ā
Forget it, there is no need to say what you don't understand, the gift is sent to Han Yun's purpose to achieve it, it's time to go, "Let's go." ā
"Wait, you just said that you can't live in the courtyard, where are you going?" Sun Lao reacted and stopped the lemon who was leaving, "It's easy to come and go." ā
"Go back, Ming Zhan goes to school." It is estimated that the place where he lives has long been known with Sun Lao's ability, so Han Yun didn't say much.
"Oh, that's right." It turned out that the lemon was here to say goodbye, it was really a good bird, and Sun Lao also wanted to have one, "Stay for dinner at night?" ā
"No, I'm leaving." Han Yun didn't talk to each other, flew to the windowsill, and told the two people present with practical actions how he got in and how he got out now.
Watching the parrot open the screen window with ease, he didn't forget to turn around and pull the screen back and close it, and the green figure spread its wings and flew, and disappeared from sight after a while.
"This ......" Xiaodong saw that his eyes were out of his eyes and his jaw was shocked, how could he be so smart, and he knew that when he closed the screen window, he didn't look like a new hand at all.
"Duan Lao is so blessed!" There is such a bird that knows how to be satisfied, Sun Lao's heart is sour, why don't he have this blessing, and sighs that people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.
"Ordinary parrots can't raise such cleverness." As far as Xiaodong knows, does it really matter if Lemon Eyes sees the rhythm of fast refinement?
"Some people are born to know what to make a fuss about lemons." That pure heart is worth collecting and cherishing, Sun Lao doesn't plan to get to the bottom of it, just remember that it was the lemon that saved his life.
Seeing the fragrant biscuits in his arms, he found a package of sugar-free and opened it, took a bite, well, it tasted very authentic, and took out a pack and handed it to Xiaodong next to him.
Xiaodong took it apart and ate a slice, gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's delicious, it's much stronger than the one outside." "Homemade is fresh.
"Take it, pick out the sweet and eat it." The remaining sugar-free and salty food are his favorites, and Sun Lao handed over the gift bag for Xiao Dong to pick.
"The little grandson of the Duan family has a hand in studying medicine, but I didn't expect to be so good at making biscuits." Xiaodong unceremoniously picked out the sweet one, opened four or five bags and stuffed them in his mouth, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
"You should learn, it's okay to cook, it's far from making these snacks." Sun Lao got up from the sofa, took the bag that belonged to him and went back to the room.
"What Westerners eat, I'm just a scumbag, I can't learn it, I don't know what's going on, I just can't get the hang of it." There are books and videos, and I follow them step by step, and the taste that comes out is far from what I bought outside. Obviously, the materials are better than the outside, but I can't figure it out, but fortunately I can handle my own Chinese food, so I have to drink the northwest wind on the road.
"Elder Sun, can I order cookies from Duan Mingzhan?" How can you let go of the things you love to eat, and after a while, all the sweet biscuits are in your stomach, and Xiaodong still has a sense of unfinished.
"If you have money to buy it outside, don't bother the little classmates, they still study medicine." Old Sun's words came out of the house, dispelling Xiaodong's divine thoughts.
Han Yun returned home, ran Duan Mingzhan in the house, the air conditioner at home was cooler than outside, and he took a nap and waited for the sun to stop being poisonous in the afternoon before going out.
The next day, Han Yun got up earlier than anyone else, was about to go home, had a good dream all night, and after breakfast, Duan Jiayi drove away from the courtyard.
"Lemon, where did the cookies in the goodie bag go yesterday?" Yesterday afternoon, when Duan Mingzhan collected the biscuits, he found that the gift bag that Lemon wanted was gone, and he didn't find it everywhere, and in the afternoon, Lemon went out again and came back and didn't bother to ask, which didn't move to the present.
"Gave it away." Han Yun replied as a matter of course, without saying who he gave it to, and Duan Mingzhan didn't ask in detail, so it's fine.
Han Yun was still standing on the back of the car seat and looking at the scenery, and the eagerness to go home made him like everything.
Before the car drove into the community, he had already seen the familiar green shade, and Han Yun couldn't wait to fly out of the window, so frightened that Duan Jiayi almost braked suddenly.
"Lemon!" Duan Jiayi shouted at the bird shadow flying away, turned back and asked his younger brother beside him, "Are you okay if you fly?" ā
"It's okay, this lemon is ripe." Duan Mingzhan didn't expect Lemon to be so anxious, the car would arrive soon, and he couldn't wait for a moment.
Han Yun became more and more excited, and roared, "I, Hu Hansan, are back again!" "I felt very energetic, startled a sparrow, and heard a few dogs barking.
Ran to the prince's house, hit the balcony and went in, and pounced on the prince who was lying on the floor, "Meow." "I'm back, let me rub it, pounce on it and rub my hair, and sigh that the prince with his hands is still like yesterday.
"Meow." The heat is dead, get up. The prince slapped the green bird away with his paws, rolled twice on the cool ground and found a cool place to lie on his stomach, straightening his limbs, and his body looked elongated in an instant.
Han Yun, who was gently patted away, learned the prince to roll on the ground twice, heard the sound outside the window, guessed that Ming Zhan had arrived, got up and flew out, and did not forget to tell the prince that he would come back later.
The door of the house upstairs was wide open, Han Yun flew into the house, Duan Jiayi and Duan Mingzhan were moving things back and forth, and flew downstairs to see what he could help.
After looking at it for a long time, only the biscuit bag was light, Han Yun grabbed it and flew upstairs, threw the bag on the sofa to finish the work, and then flew downstairs and fell to the roof of the car to watch the car.
"Wang, Wang." The sound of a dog barking came, and it approached at a normal speed, and Han Yun didn't have to think about it to hear the main owner of the voice, except for Erha on the other side.
"Wang, Wang." Another voice appeared, accompanied by Erha's excited shout, Han Yun looked over out of curiosity, and a touch of gold came into view.
How can there be a little golden retriever, only half of Erha's size, Erha is teasing the little golden retriever, the little golden retriever is not scared, but yells at Erha, which is very interesting.
"Gold, here." The familiar voice of the call drew Han Yun's attention, it was Grandpa Lu's voice.
"Grandpa Lu." The car didn't look at it anymore, Han Yun flew towards Grandpa Lu, and the little golden retriever ran down, chasing after him.
"Lemon, you're back?" The old man Lu was discharged from the hospital for seven or eight days, and the dog that his son and daughter-in-law got him was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he took him out for a walk all day long, and he was very obedient without being on call.
"Just came back." Seeing the energetic and smiling old man Lu, Han Yun was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"It's gold, let's play together in the future." Old Man Lu introduced Lemon, patted Jinzi's head and pointed to Lemon to let him know.
"Wangwang." Han Yun saw that the little golden retriever was very cute, much stronger than Erha, so he took the first step to say hello.
"Wang, Wang." The golden retriever looked at the green bird, and then understood the response.
"Woohoo woop." Erha interjected at this time, looking for a sense of existence, sniffing and stretching out his paws behind the golden retriever, and the little golden retriever yelled at Erha in annoyance.
"Wang, Wang." Han Yun warned Erha, don't always bully the little golden retriever, if the big one can't find someone to pick up the small one, is there any backbone.
"Wangwang." I didn't bully it, Erha just wanted to play with the little golden retriever, and the other dogs in the community ignored themselves and yelled at themselves, why is it so difficult to find a playmate.
Han Yun was so angry that he lost his temper after hearing this, and he forgot to look at the fierce appearance of the little golden retriever, but he didn't know who bullied who in the end, just the IQ of Erhan, and he didn't mention it.
After seeing Grandpa Lu Han Yun flying home, all the things that should be moved have been moved, Duan Jiayi is helping Duan Mingzhan clean up, and he is responsible for throwing out the garbage, flying up and down one trip at a time, not tired at all.
"Okay, brother, you go take a shower first." Duan Mingzhan was sweating from work, "I'll find two clothes, you can change them first, and the clothes will be washed in the washing machine and dried for a while." ā
Duan Jiayi ate Western food with his younger brother and lemon at noon, drove back after the meal, went back to the courtyard for one night, and went directly to work the next day.
Duan Mingzhan went back to the house to sort out the paper he had written, thinking about whether to call his senior brother and sister and ask what was going on with the tutor?
Coincidentally, the phone rang at this time, Duan Mingzhan saw that it was senior brother Zhang Han calling, and after connecting, he didn't have a chance to open his mouth and heard the other party say, "Mingzhan, your parrot is really godly, this time a few of us have made a lot of money with you, do you have time in the afternoon, find a place to rub it and bring lemons." ā
The three black lines in Duan Mingzhan's head condensed, and he couldn't find the right words to answer, so he asked for a while: "Where are you going?" "Senior brother is so enthusiastic that he can't refuse.
"Near the school, there is a pastry bar, don't eat some ice cream on other hot days, buy some edible cookies for lemons, etc., we can treat you and lemons with your stomach." Zhang Han, who made a small profit, was full of joy and ventilated with others, no matter how he said it, he would like to thank the little junior brother.
"Okay, see you at six." Duan Mingzhan looked at the table below, at five o'clock, he went down and called the lemon to walk over there slowly, the time was just right.
In addition to not being able to eat cold drinks, Han Yun ate some other things at night, thinking that he was not as good as what his own family cooked, and he could eat once or twice once in a while.
The next day, Duan Mingzhan went to school, and Han Yun was exercising outside, and suddenly found that the new feathers that had grown burst out of the feathers, and the color and hardness were different from the old feathers.
There is a pale golden arc on the bottom edge of the inner feather, the more it looks like a tail feather, the bottom edge is also decorated with gold, and the hardness and elasticity are stronger than the old feathers.
Repeated research to no avail, so I put this matter behind me, and this one is especially hidden in the other feathers, and I can't see the difference, so let it be.
On this day, Duan Mingzhan came back to look at the computer, and the strange phenomenon caused Han Yun to run over to find out. A series of cameras are displayed on the screen, actually looking at this, buy it back and give it away or use it for yourself?
"You're on fire, don't you know?" Duan Mingzhan stretched out his free hand to touch his hair, "The Internet is full of videos of your heroic martial arts, and Xin Jie also told me that he wants to take a set of photos for you, let me ask you if you can do it." ā
Photo? Self-owned? It feels so strange, he is a bird to take a photo, and it hurts to be idle, Han Yun directly refused, "Don't shoot." ā
"Let's take a group and keep it as a souvenir." Duan Mingzhan tried to persuade Lemon, "I saw Xin Jie's family Qiqi's photo and the shooting was very good, you can also do it, Xin Jie is embarrassed to refuse." ā
Han Yun doesn't like to be like a marionette, the photographer lets you pose whatever you want, even the smile is so fake, and the things you shoot can be seen well.
"Posing for a picture, tired." How unnatural, Han Yun didn't want to suffer this crime, and repeatedly refused.
"Not what you think." Duan Mingzhan was happy, "Xin Jie told me that what you want to do is natural beauty, not to pose for taking pictures, what Xin Jie is best at is to capture the beauty of the moment, you can do whatever you want." "Now it's popular to take photos of pets, and I'm also catching up with fashion.
This is negotiable, Han Yun thought about it carefully, and agreed under Duan Mingzhan's repeated requests, the time was set for tomorrow.
As for Duan Mingzhan's intention to buy the camera, "Now online selfies are very popular, shoot some small videos, just like Mr. Su followed you and the prince, and the Internet has become a popular film." "Click on Lemon to see how famous it is now.
If you are famous, you will be famous, Han Yun doesn't take it seriously at all, there are all idlers on the Internet, and they like to watch pet videos and like them, as for the appearance of being proud of it.
"I'm going to have a trackable camera at home to shoot you." Duan Mingzhan also had the idea of drying lemons, and he posted them on the Internet, and it was a pity that his lemons were cute and beautiful.
"Idle!" Leaving a sentence and ignoring Duan Mingzhan, who was more crazy than himself from time to time, ran to the cot to take a nap.
The next day, Xin Jie knocked on the door of Duan Mingzhan's house early, saw that the other party had gotten up, and said, "There are few pedestrians in the morning, which is the most suitable for shooting exterior scenes." ā
Lemon was packed and taken away by Xin Jie, not an hour or two can't be finished, the most tired is Xin Jie, keep up with the run, run before and after, fortunately have strong physical strength and the noisy energy when his dog takes a photo, and the patience he has cultivated is still competent.
In order to cooperate with Xin Jie, Han Yun didn't fly too high, for fear that Xin Jie would be tired and couldn't go, after all, the other party proposed to take a photo, and he didn't need money, and even the final washing work was collected into a book.
The wind of early autumn has been blowing, and the autumn tiger is still the same every year, cool at both ends in the morning and evening, and it is hot to death at noon, for Han Yun, he likes autumn the most, as the saying goes, the autumn wind sends a cool breeze, and his body temperature is higher than that of human beings, of course, he likes to be cool and not like heat.
In two hours, I turned around all the flowers and trees that were still in full bloom and went home, today is Sunday, Duan Mingzhan doesn't have to go to school, and eating breakfast late is not in the way.
This is done, waiting to choose photos and make an album. Duan Mingzhan proposed that the photos of lemons should be copied for a copy regardless of whether they are good or bad, and Xin Jie happily agreed.
The photo needs to be made for a longer time, not just wash it out after shooting, the protagonist does not move the background and needs to be slightly adjusted to achieve a better development effect, it takes time to modify one by one, not a big repair or puzzle, and the photo is naturally troublesome to process.
Duan Mingzhan and Han Yun are not in a hurry, the filming is finished, the most important step is to go out, and the rest of the details don't matter.
In the evening, Han Yun asked Duan Mingzhan to call the courtyard, he should have called two days ago, Duan Mingzhan was busy at that time, and he was revising his paper overnight and waiting to hand it in, so he didn't bother, and he happened to be free today.