The Big Landlord

The photographer was busy for two hours, and finally finished taking photos of all the families in Xiushuiwan. Everyone was very happy and satisfied. The Sanhetu Dam was full of joy and happiness. Next is free photo time. Pay for yourself.

"Let's go, let's take a photo together!" Zhan Wu suggested that the three of them had not taken a photo together since childhood.

"Wait, I'll take a photo with Cui'er first," Zijian dropped a sentence, put on his glasses, straightened his hair, picked up his clothes, and ran towards Feicui like a fly.

"You're done with the book," Zhan Wu leaned over to his side, grinning happily.

"Cut, he's not playing," Wang Ben said indifferently.

The two of them turned their eyes to Zijian, only to see that boy happily running to Feicui's side, and said with a smile on his face, "Cui'er, let's take a picture together."

"Why?" Feicui asked suspiciously, squinting at him with a stern face.

"We are in high school in the whole Xiushuiwan. In order to make progress together, for the friendship of the revolution, and for the hope of the whole team, we can't help but take a photo together, right?" Zijian fiddled with his hanging river with a smile. With such eloquence, he immediately found a lot of reasons.

"Don't go," Feicui didn't take this idea at all, she didn't buy it at all, she just didn't agree to any persuasion.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Ben and Zhan Wu laughed unrestrainedly at Zi Jian who had come back in despair, laughing so much that they leaned back and forth, clutching their stomachs and screaming in pain.

"Look, what do I say," Wang Ben raised his brows, shaking his head and waving his tail in triumph.

Zijian rolled his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said disdainfully, "You are still out of the picture."

"Let's see," Wang Ben waved his hand, snapped his fingers, and said without showing weakness.

If it was before, I believed that Feicui would definitely agree, but if the incident happened just now, this girl would probably hesitate, especially with so many people around, she would definitely not agree, um, I have to think of a way. .

Feicui in the distance was looking at the photographer, her eyes were full of hope, and it could be seen that this girl also likes to take pictures. Wang Ben rolled his eyes, called Linglong over, bent down and asked with a smile: "Little Linglong, do you want to take a picture with Sister Cui'er?"

"Think!" Linglong replied without hesitation, her little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Go find her then," Wang Ben urged while the iron was hot.

"Okay!" Linglong happily agreed and ran towards Feicui.

The support of the child is a good one, and Feicui readily agreed after two strokes, and took Linglong for a stroll to the photographer.

"Che, it's not like it's nothing to do with you," Zi Jian, who was beside him, snorted softly and said unconvinced.

"You look good!" Wang Ben said a word, followed Feicui leisurely, walked over and squatted beside him to watch the photographer take pictures of the two lovely girls, one big and one small.

Feicui held Xiao Linglong's shoulders with a charming smile on her face. Linglong put her two small hands beside her face, gestured with two large scissors, and made a very cute appearance. The photographer nodded with satisfaction and dismissed her. Calmly leaning over the camera, he was ready to record this beautiful scene.

"and many more!"

Wang Ben shouted, ran over quickly, and stood firmly on the other side of Linglong.

"The clothes are dirty,

I'll pat you," Wang Ben patted Linglong's clothes lightly, said with a smile, turned his head over, winked secretly at the photographer, and gestured with his fingers.

The experienced master came over immediately, he was brought by Wang Ben, of course he had to give him this face, he smiled slightly, nodded quietly, and hurriedly greeted, "Come, look here!"

"Crack!"

When all three of them were looking at the camera, they quickly pressed the shutter.

"Oh, why did you take a picture of me?" Wang Ben pretended to be surprised, he quickly stepped aside, waved his hand, and said, "Take a picture again."

Feicui was just an accident of course and ignored it, and continued to play with Linglong's beautiful and lovely poses and expressions.

Zhan Wu in the distance laughed, and Zijian was not happy, and complained unhappily, "Hmph, this doesn't count!"

But Wang Ben didn't intend to finish the matter. After the two girls took two or three photos, he walked straight to Feicui, took out a red envelope and handed it over, "Cui'er, Happy New Year!"

"Why give it to me?" Feicui smiled, but did not reach out to pick it up. She is no longer a child, and Wang Ben is not an adult.

"Because you are Linglong's tutor, it's only natural to send a red envelope to the teacher," Wang Ben continued to hand over the red envelope without changing his face.

Feicui still hesitated and did not come to pick it up, he simply asked bluntly: "Don't you believe what Zhan Wu just said, thinking that my money was given by someone else?"

"It shouldn't be," Feicui shook her head politely or seriously. "When you first came back, I knew that if you had money, you wouldn't bother to feed the fish. Everyone told me."

"That's good, take it," Wang Ben smiled and stuffed the red envelope.

The red envelope was so thick in her hand that Feicui couldn't help but open it on the spot and looked at it, it was 800 yuan!

Before waiting for her to speak, Wang Ben explained: "This is actually Linglong's tuition fees a year ago. It was given this way. It seems more natural. You can take it and buy some study materials or something."

"Thank you, Brother Benzi!" Feicui called out happily and stuffed the red envelope into his pocket.

"When can you teach Linglong again?"

"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to leave the household tomorrow."

After a lot of conversation, the relationship suddenly became closer. Although Feicui may still have some doubts about the origin of the money, it is no longer important.

"Let's take a photo together to commemorate this beautiful youth. When we grow up or are old, we can still take it out and reminisce. Do you think so," Wang Ben turned to the photo, With a smile on his face, he said solemnly.

"Um... well," Phaetrile mused, readily agreeing.

The model walked to Wang Ben's side, leaned gently on his arm, his head was slightly tilted, and he showed a natural smile. The camera clicked, and the warm picture of the two was depicted.

"Damn it, this kid is really a rogue, play money offensive first, then play emotional cards!" Zijian in the distance pouted and was very unconvinced.

"You should study hard from the book, how can you look like a hooligan and smile, you should find some other reasons," Zhan Wu made a move, and he couldn't stop laughing during the whole process The boy scrambles for the girl, this liveliness is not ordinary wonderful.

"I can't take this face," Zijian said angrily, hurried to Wang Ben's side, and stretched out his hand unwillingly, "Benzi, I want a red envelope too."

"Okay," Wang Ben readily agreed, took out a red envelope in his pocket and handed it over.

Zijian squeezed it in his hand and asked unwillingly, "It's so thin?"

"Oh, I got it wrong," Wang Ben took out another red envelope without changing his face, and replaced the previous one.

This one was a little thick, and Zijian happily opened it. There were dozens of banknotes inside, all brand new and less than a dollar.

"Hahaha!"

Zhan Wu laughed in the sky, Feicui couldn't help laughing, and Wang Ben was even more proud.

"You're kidding me!" Zi Jian was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and his glasses almost fell off.

Wang Ben unhurriedly opened the red envelope just now, and shook it in front of Zijian, it turned out to be a hundred yuan!

"..." Zi Jian was speechless and could only admit that he was unlucky.

Enough to play, enough to play, Wang Ben was not so stingy, and threw the 100 yuan red envelope together.

"It's time for the three of us to take pictures!" Zhan Wu urged again.

After tossing for a long time, the three finally stood in front of the camera. As the shutter was pressed, a film framed the three of them together, recording this precious friendship. I hope it will continue like this.