Song Tan Jishi

The temperature in Yunqiao Village is already close to below zero, but it will only get colder in the Imperial Capital. Fortunately, the heating here has been turned on early, so as long as you don't go out, the room is quite comfortable.

Just too dry.

Lu Chuan stood up after exercising as usual, only to feel that his throat and nose were filled with dry air. But he has been accustomed to heating for many years, so why does he feel so sharp this year?

I had no choice but to have someone send me another humidifier.

However, there is an advantage to the cooling down, that is, you don’t have to worry too much about taking care of the flowers on the terrace. In addition to a few camellias that are working hard to expand their buds, there are also a few chrysanthemums whose leaves have withered and turned yellow, but their flowers have not withered yet.

The rest is either like a rose, with only a sparse leaf left, or like a hydrangea, with only a bare and pruned pole.

As for some tropical foliage plants, they were moved indoors early, otherwise they would cool down when the north wind blows.

Lu Chuan coughed twice and couldn't help but take another sip of water. Dry, really dry. Standing on the terrace, although the temperature is low, the humidity is slightly better than inside the house. There were still bits of frost condensing on the pot at the edge of the terrace. However, after standing there for a while, the north wind blew, and when he returned to the house, he found that his nose was also red.

Lu Chuan:......

Fortunately, there have been too many speechless moments about his body in the past six months, and he is now indifferent.

And here, the doorbell rang.

Opening the door, the familiar courier boy was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Lu, I see that you are at home every day. Why don't you go for a walk and bask in the sun if you have nothing to do?"

He was very sincere, and even gave an example: "Your skin is too fair and thin, and you have taken good care of it. I know you young people will take care of yourselves now... But we men can't just focus on appearance, our physical fitness must also be improved. .Look at you, why do you still have a cold in this heated room? This nose is red..."

Lu Chuan:......

I may not be as good as you in delivering express, but I also exercise seriously for an hour or two every day. And I didn’t clean up my face, I just washed it and applied moisturizer since it was winter.

Furthermore, this red nose is not a cold!

Can you say that you were standing outside, but the north wind was so strong that it blew you away?

Can you tell me? Not a single one can be said.

Even the other party smelled of tobacco and various mixed odors. He smelled it suddenly and couldn't help but cover his nose and cough twice.

"Look, look!" The other party expressed concern: "It's so warm in this room, you can't stay in it all the time! Your immunity is weak, and if you take your head out to blow in the wind, you'll get a headache and a fever..."

He stuffed the box and said, "You sign for it and listen to me later. Wrap yourself in a big cotton hat and jacket and go out for a walk every day..."

Lu Chuan smiled, his handsome eyebrows trimmed, and he asked the courier guy opposite to shake his head. He couldn't help but unzip his jacket again and took out an ultrasound photo:

"Mr. Lu, you are so handsome! If you don't mind, please touch my child's photo so that she can look better when she grows up."

It's off the mark.

When he told the group about this, Qin Yun laughed and croaked beside him.

What's more, "Quack Quack" smiled like an old duck and was still asking questions enthusiastically.

"What about you? Have you touched someone's photo? Oh, I have to touch it. They are full of fatherly love!"

"Besides," the other party suppressed a smile: "When my wife was pregnant, she put up a bunch of posters of handsome men and beautiful women in her room. She looked at them every day, saying that the children born this way would be more handsome... Oops, You said you have such a face, why don't you stop writing books and go into the entertainment industry. Lao Qin and I will write scripts for you and attract investment for you."

The two of them were chatting happily on the phone: "I'll try to make you a top-notch one too!"

As he was talking, Qin Yun suddenly started laughing on the phone again: "No...the key is not to touch the photo, but to take out the B-ultrasound photo. Hahahahaha! This is... The courier guy is also honest enough..."

What's more, he laughed even more crazily.

"That's wrong!" The other party suddenly reacted: "You are receiving express delivery again. Did Yunqiao Village send something again?"

What was sent?

Lu Chuan thought that this time there was not only express delivery, but also a sentence on WeChat:

[I remember you love planting flowers, do you need cow and sheep manure? And chicken manure. 】

This is true. How can one answer this?

He replied decisively: [Thank you, I need it. 】

And probably there is really no work now, winter is free, so it is rare for the other party to reply quickly:

[Okay, do you have time before the year? Come to my house to eat pig-killing vegetables and carry two bags of manure back home. 】

Listen to this. Is it logical?

In short, Lu Chuan would not dare to tell these two cunts of his.

But his silence spoke volumes. For example, He Fu also reacted now and quickly raised his voice: "Tell me, what good stuff is there?!"

Lu Chuan said calmly: "It's nothing, just a few kilograms of arrowroot powder and a few tubes of hand cream."

The main thing is to give away whatever you get.

Good guy, this made the other two cry with envy.

"Isn't this nothing? "Just" "How many kilograms"... You understand language, right? Do you think you are speaking human language?"

"You know, Lao Qin and I were fighting for kudzu powder, and our brains were almost knocked out. The Internet speed couldn't catch up!"

"Yes!" Qin Yun was also angry: "How come you still have a few hand creams? They are all packed in trial sizes and haven't been sold yet!"

"What a thief!"

What's more, he was full of resentment: "If I had known that a hero saving a beauty could save a whole year of delicious food, I would have rushed forward no matter what..."

Is it beauty that is being saved? In a hurry, at a critical moment of life and death, if you try too hard, who can still remember your face?

Not to mention that he didn't remember him, they probably didn't remember what he looked like.

At this moment he asked sincerely:

"They invited me to eat pig meat. Do you think I should go? They also said that I can bring friends. How can I be embarrassed?"

"Damn it!"

Qin Yun and He Kuai both cried loudly, wanting to grab him by the collar and shake him desperately.

"If you don't go, I will!"

"Take me, take me!"

The corners of Lu Chuan's lips curled up, feeling quite satisfied at the moment:

"Call daddy."

"father!"

"dad!"

He then smiled and said slowly, "Okay, then I'd like to ask if I can bring two more?"

But before that...

"Save more manuscripts. Don't be unable to write them when the time comes. The three of us will ask for leave together."

What's more, he didn't panic at all: "You know that I can easily earn 20,000 yuan a day. When will I go? I can just save the manuscript a few days in advance."

Qin Yun didn't care: "I'm not planning to write a new book this year. Let's talk about it next year."

Then he remembered something and asked quickly:

"The filming of my TV series has been completed and is now in post-production. How are you doing here?"

Update 2, happy afternoon! Continue to try to break through 0 saved manuscripts...