The temperature in Yunqiao Village is already close to subzero, and it will only get colder in the Imperial Capital. Fortunately, the heating here has been started early, so as long as you don't go out, you can still be quite comfortable in the room.
It's just too dry.
Lu Chuan got up after exercising as usual, only to feel that his throat and nose were filled with dry air. But he had been accustomed to heating for several years, so why did he feel particularly sharp this year?
I had no choice but to have someone send me another humidifier.
However, there are advantages to cooling down, that is, you don’t need to take too much 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 the 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 have been moved indoors early, otherwise they will cool down when the north wind blows.
Lu Chuan coughed twice and couldn't help but take another sip of water. It was dry. It was really too dry. Standing on the terrace, although the temperature was low, the humidity was slightly better than in the house. There was still condensation on the basin at the edge of the terrace.
There were some frost flowers, but after standing 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 has become indifferent now.
And here, the doorbell rang.
Opening the door, the familiar courier boy was stunned for a moment, and then 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 white and too thin, and you have taken good care of it. I know you young people will take care of yourself 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 do exercise seriously for an hour or two every day. And I haven’t cleaned up my face, I just wash it and apply moisturizer in winter.
Furthermore, this red nose is not a cold!
Can I say that I stood outside and the north wind was so strong that it blew me red?
Can you tell me? I can’t say anything.
Even the other party smelled of tobacco and various mixed odors. He smelled it fiercely 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 then listen to me. 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 story to the group, Qin Yun laughed and croaked beside him.
What's more, "Quack Quack" smiled like an old duck and asked questions enthusiastically at this moment.
"What about you? Have you touched his photo? Oh, I have to touch him, because he is full of fatherly love!"
"Besides," the other party suppressed a laugh: "When my wife was pregnant, she put up a bunch of posters of handsome men and beauties in her room. She looked at them every day, saying that the children born this way would be more handsome... Ouch,
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!"
While talking here, Qin Yun suddenly laughed on the phone again until he cried: "No...the key is not to touch the photo, but what he took out was the B-ultrasound photo. Hahahahaha! This express delivery
The young man is quite honest..."
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 growing flowers. Do you need cow and sheep manure? There is also chicken manure.]
This is true. How can anyone 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 end of the year? Come to my house to eat pig meat 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 can already speak volumes. For example, he now reacted and quickly raised his voice: "Come on, 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? Listen, are you speaking human language?"
"You know, Lao Qin and I were fighting for kudzu powder, and our brains were about to break out. The Internet speed couldn't keep 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 the 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 Kuang both cried loudly and wanted 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 me daddy."
"father!"
"dad!"
Only then did he smile and said slowly, "Okay, then let me 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 now it's in post-production. How are you doing here?"