Chapter 889: Fatherly Love

The temperature in Yunqiao Village was already close to zero, and it would only be colder in the capital. Fortunately, heating was supplied early here, so as long as you didn't go out, it was quite comfortable in the room.

It was just too dry.

Lu Chuan got up after exercising as usual, only feeling that the air he breathed through his throat and nose was dry. But he had adapted to heating for many years, so why was he particularly sensitive this year?

No way, had to ask someone to send another humidifier.

However, cooling down had its benefits, that is, the flowers on the balcony didn't need to be taken care of too much. Except for a few camellias that were trying hard to expand their flower buds, there were a few chrysanthemums, although the leaves were already withered and yellow, the flowers hadn't withered yet.

The rest, either like roses, only had a sparse and scattered leaf left, or like hydrangeas, only had bare stems left after being pruned.

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

Lu Chuan coughed twice, couldn't help but drink a large mouthful of water again. Dry, really too dry. Standing on the balcony, although the temperature was low, the humidity was slightly better than in the room. Frost spots were still condensed on the pots at the edge of the balcony, but after standing for a while, when the north wind blew, when he returned to the room, he found that his nose was also red.

Lu Chuan:...

Fortunately, there had been too many moments of speechlessness about his own body in the past six months, and he was already indifferent now.

The two of us were laughing on the phone: "Let's try to make you a top streamer too!"

I stuffed the box in: "Sign for it later, listen to me, wrap yourself in a small cotton hat and a small cotton-padded jacket, and go out for a walk every day..."

Lu Chuan:...

Even the smell of tobacco and various mixed smells on his body, when I smelled it suddenly, I couldn't help but cover my nose and mouth and cough twice.

"What's called nothing? 'A few jin'... don't you understand language? Listen to what you're saying, is it human language?"

And it was probably because there was really nothing to do now, winter was leisurely, so the other party also rarely replied quickly:

I might not be better than you at sending express, but I also exercise for one or two hours every day. And I haven't cleaned up my face, just washed it clean, and applied some moisturizer in winter.

But before that...

"Dad!"

In short, Lu Chuan didn't dare to tell his two fox friends.

"Daddy!"

When I forwarded this to the group, Yi Yun was laughing until he crowed on the side.

"Look, look!" The other party was full of concern: "It's so warm in the room, you can't stay inside all the time! If your immunity is poor, you'll get a headache and cold if you go out and blow the wind..."

"You go, I'll go!"

【Fine, do you have time before the New Year? Come to my house to eat pork, and incidentally carry two bags of manure back.】

Speaking of that, Qin Yun suddenly laughed until he crowed on the phone: "No... the key isn't touching the photo, it's that he took out a B-scan photo, hahahaha, ouch! That express guy is also quite honest..."

"Besides," the other party suppressed a laugh: "My wife posted a pile of posters of handsome men and beautiful women in the room when she was pregnant, watching them every day, saying that the child born like this would be more handsome... Ouch, look at your face, if you don't write books, go into the entertainment industry. I'll write scripts with Old Qin and pull investment for you."

Can I say that I stood outside, and the north wind was too biting, so it blew red?

"They invited me to eat pork, do you think I should go? And they said I could bring friends, how can I be embarrassed?"

"What about you? Did you touch people's photos? Ouch, I have to say that must be touched, that's a fistful of fatherly love!"

Lu Chuan smiled, handsome eyebrows and eyes, making the express guy opposite shake his head, couldn't help but unzip his windbreaker, and took out a B-scan photo from inside:

But his silence was enough to explain the problem. For example, He Kuang also reacted at this moment, hurriedly raising his voice: "Hurry up, what good stuff is there again?!"

【I remember you like planting flowers, do you need cow and sheep manure? There's also chicken manure.】

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

"Mr. Lu, you are really handsome! If you don't mind, touch the photo of my child, let him grow up to be good-looking too."

Sent what?

"Holy crap!"

"Your TV series shooting is finished, now it's in post-production, how is it on your side?"

Lu Chuan said calmly: "Nothing, just a few jin of kudzu powder, and a few hand creams."

"Call Dad."

I smiled, slowly: "Fine, I'll ask if I can bring two more?"

Left the spectrum.

Focusing on sending whatever there is.

Lu Chuan curled his lips, feeling quite satisfied at this moment:

"Good dog thief!"

This is really, how does this make people answer?

Then remembered something, hurriedly asked:

"That's not right!" The other party suddenly reacted: "You're receiving express again, is it because Yunqiao Village sent something again?"

Good guy, that made the other two envious and crying.

He Kuang was not panicked at all: "You know me, two ten thousand easy, when to go? I'll save drafts a few days in advance."

He Kuang's resentment was deep: "If I had known that saving beauty could save a whole year of good food and drink, I would have rushed up no matter what..."

Again, this nose redness isn't a cold!

Qin Yun and He Kuang were crying on the ground, wishing they could grab his collar and shake him desperately.

Can I say it? None of them can say it.

He Kuang also laughed more wildly.

Listen to this, is its logic smooth?

"You know I fought with Old Qin for kudzu powder, almost fought to the death, but the internet speed didn't keep up!"

"Bring me, bring me!"

Qin Yun didn't care: "Following the group this year, haven't planned to open a new book yet. Talk about it next year."

And over there, the doorbell rang.

I decisively replied: 【Thanks, need it.】

"Right! And why do you still have a few hand creams? Others are packaged as trial samples, not for sale yet!"

Don't talk about remembering them, they probably didn't remember what I looked like.

Opening the door, the familiar express guy was stunned, then couldn't help but say a word:

"Mr. Lu, I see you are at home every day, if you have nothing to do, go down and walk, bask in the sun?"

"Save more drafts, don't write them out when the time comes, let the three of us take leave together."

At this moment, he asked sincerely:

He Kuang "ga ga ga" laughed like an old duck, and at this moment also enthusiastically asked.

I am very sincere, even giving examples: "Your skin is too white and fine, well-raised. I know you young people know how to take care of yourselves... but we men, we can't just talk about appearance, physical fitness must also be strengthened. Look at you, why are you still catching a cold in this heated room? That nose is red..."

Did he save beauty? Rushing, at the critical moment of life and death, only remembered to use strength, who can remember the face? ===== CHAPTER 890 =====