"Netizens in Guangdong Province picked up an action camera on the beach and were surprised to find that the camera recorded a large tornado in the North Pacific Ocean yesterday, and it can be inferred from the image that the photographer was less than a kilometer away from the tornado at that time."

"Now, we want to know, is that adventurer still alive, what exactly drove him to photograph tornadoes up close, was it driven by profit or pure adventurousness? Either way, we hope the adventurer is still alive. ”

When this news popped up from the bottom right corner of the screen, Chen Dezheng was stunned for a moment, and when he clicked on the news and saw the accompanying picture in the news, he opened his mouth wide. In the accompanying picture is an action camera, which looks exactly like the one he arrived two days ago.

Wasn't this thing blown away by the wind, shouldn't it have fallen into the sea, shouldn't it have sunk into the sea forever, how could it be picked up by netizens in Guangdong Province, and it was still intact?

Chen Dezheng was a little puzzled, but when he thought that his transformation was unreasonable, he didn't bother to think about it. Looking at the action camera in the accompanying picture, he could only sigh, but unfortunately the material, yesterday's trip to change the pigeon was purely in vain.

"There are too many uncontrollable factors for deformation, and my plan can only be put on hold for the time being. The time to go to Southern Province has also been set, so let's continue my plan when I come back from Southern Province. Go to Nan Province and see the old man, Nan Xin said that the old man was going to paint the second painting. ”

The time for him and Nanxin to go to Nan Province has been set, and it will be next Wednesday, and they will take a direct flight. This time she went to Nan Province, Nan Xin wanted to fulfill her first dream, although she didn't say what it was, but Chen Dezheng probably guessed something. In addition to his dreams, the old man who used him and Nanxin as models to draw a picture of Erdao Tong Qingqing, this time he has to paint a picture again.

It's unclear what the old man will draw, but one thing is certain, the models are still him and Nanxin. Chen Dezheng himself has determined one point, that is, this time he must ask the old man for a model fee, and he must let the old man paint himself decently and heroically. The picture of the two Daotong walking in the living room of Nanxin's house, the Daotong based on him is extremely sloppy, and it has nothing to do with the real him.

If the old man's second painting still turns him into that kind of sloppy image, in fact, he can't do anything, after all, the old man is the one who paints, he is just a model, and at most he will not be a model for the old man next time.

"Uncle Dezheng, open the door, I'll have dinner at Sister Nanxin's house at noon today, and I'll go to the park after dinner!"

Suddenly there was a knock on Chen Xiaoxiao's door outside, Chen Dezheng got up to open the door, picked up the little niece and gently pinched the little guy's little face, but his behavior was resisted by the little guy.

"Uncle Dezheng, don't pinch your face, you pinched my face too big, what if I can't marry in the future!"

"I can definitely get married, not everyone likes small-faced beauties."

"Uncle Dezheng, do you like big-faced beauties? I'll definitely tell Sister Nanxin later! ”

“”

Eating at Nanxin's house is no different from eating at your own house, Chen Dezheng has long been used to it, Chen Xiaoxiao should be used to it, his mother Shan Xiaoyun should also be used to it, and the relationship between the two families is closer than that of relatives. It's just that Ms. Shan Xiaoyun went to attend her elementary school classmates or junior high school reunion early in the morning, anyway, it was the kind of party that Chen Dezheng was suitable for.

"Chen Dezheng, I have to drink at least three glasses today!"

"What to drink, Dezheng never drinks, you, don't take Dezheng badly."

"Hehe, I'm happy today, I have to have three cups with Dezheng! Wife, ask your daughter, would you like me to have a few drinks with Hedezheng, who is a father? ”

"Meow!"

Nan Xin didn't speak, and what responded to Nan's father was the black fat cat Zhanwu, and that meow probably didn't mean it.

"Drink, drink, I'm going to drink too!"

Chen Xiaoxiao didn't care so much, he would go wherever it was lively, which caused everyone in the room to laugh.

Wine, Chen Dezheng is not afraid, but he will definitely not let Chen Xiaoxiao get drunk, a little doll or a female baby What kind of wine to drink, drink more bone broth, and grow your body is the right way.

"Is the time to go to Southern Province set?"

"It's settled, it's next Wednesday."

"It's good to decide, go early and return early, get used to the weather in Shudu, maybe a little unsuitable for the weather in Southern Province, the old man lives in the mountains again, although it is not a big mountain, you still have to pay attention to the changes in cold and warm. By the way, Chen Dezheng, if you have the opportunity, you should learn to paint from the old man, after all, it is also a craft. ”

"Got it."

Chen Dezheng said that he knew, but he actually knew his painting talent very well, and when the old man was in Shudu, he and Nanxin would learn to paint with the old man every other day. It's not that he hasn't studied seriously, but as soon as he mentions the brush, he feels that Bai Huahua can't put down the brush, the most important thing is that he is dizzy, and he is dizzy when he stares at the blank drawing paper. Some people get motion sickness, some people get sick, he Chen Dezheng is sick paper, sick white paper.

Until the old man moved away from Shudu, the best painting he drew was the picture of a chicken eating rice, with a few lines and a few dots. He remembered very well that when he painted the picture, the old man laughed and shook his head, and then he never taught any painting skills himself. As for the picture of the chicken eating rice, it was collected by Nanxin at the time, saying that it was going to be collected, and now it may be somewhere in Nanxin's bedroom. There is also a possibility that it may have been torn apart by two fat cats a long time ago.

"Remember to bring dried chili peppers, the old man loves the dried chili peppers of Shudu, more or less heart."

"Yes."

This meal was very harmonious, Nan's father asked a lot of questions, some questions Chen De glanced at Nanxin before answering, not to listen to Nanxin's command, but a habit, he and Nanxin have an indescribable tacit understanding, sometimes with a look, you can know the other party's thoughts.

"Are you going to go to the park in the afternoon?"

After dinner, Nan Xin asked Chen Dezheng, the white fat cat Nine Lives was lying on her lap, and the black fat cat Zhanwu was lying on the side, it was watching TV.

"Go, must go! Uncle Dezheng, Sister Nanxin, let's go to the park together! ”

Chen Xiaoxiao immediately spoke, and her little face smiled like a flower.

"A park"

Chen Dezheng thought of the man and the cat he met in the park last time, that person was a high school girl Qian Baobao, and the cat was a kung fu cat with black and white hair. Theoretically, when you go to the park in the afternoon, you shouldn't run into Qian Baobao and the kung fu cat, and at this time, high school girls should be sitting in the classroom.

"Go, go, Uncle Dezheng, go to the park, I'm going to the park!"

Chen Xiaoxiao hugged Chen Dezheng's arm with both hands and began to be coquettish. The little guy shouted a few times, then let go of another hand and grabbed Nanxin's arm. So, the little guy sat between Chen Dezheng and Nanxin and started a new round of coquettishness.

"Uncle Dezheng!"

"Sister Nanxin!"

"Let's go to the park!" (Thank you 'hggjchnv' for the tip, thank you for your support!) The collection is growing very slowly, probably because the text is too niche, and I'm not in a hurry now, so I write slowly according to my own ideas. ）