Fangzheng was instantly amused as he shook his hand. Ka! He took a picture!
When Fangzheng saw the effect, it was surprisingly good! He continued taking pictures!
The squirrel seemed to know what Fangzheng was doing. This time, it pulled at Fangzheng's ear and opened its mouth wide as though it was about to bite him. Its expression looked rather fierce.
Fangzheng directly posted it on his WeChat Moments with the following text: "Aiyah, I was bullied by a fierce squirrel. My ears are in danger. Help!"
He had only posted it in passing and did not expect anyone to reply. After all, his WeChat Moments was too small. There were only Zhao Datong, Hu Han, Fang Yunjing, and Ma Juan.
However …
At that moment, Ma Juan, who was preparing to set off firecrackers at home, subconsciously checked her WeChat Moments and happened to see Fangzheng's picture.
Ma Juan was immediately amused. She never expected the master to have such a cute side to him. As for the squirrel, she was not worried. The master was someone who could subdue a hungry wolf, so how could he not be able to handle a squirrel? Ma Juan immediately commented: "Master, your ears are in danger. I'll give you a hearing aid for the new year. Haha."
Fangzheng was amused as well. He took a close-up of the little guy. The little guy was sprawled on Lone Wolf's head, covered by Lone Wolf's silver fur. He looked very comfortable.
Ma Juan was amused when she saw the picture. She immediately replied: "This little guy is so cute! Lone Wolf is becoming more and more handsome. Master, are there any other pictures? I'm requesting beautiful pictures. "
And at the same time.
In a village in the northeast, Hu Han was leading a large group of children. They were carrying lanterns and running around the village. Occasionally, they would throw two firecrackers at a family to scare them and run away. They were having a lot of fun. He took some time to glance at his cell phone and happened to see Fangzheng's two posts on WeChat Moments. He was immediately amused by the squirrel's cleverness. He replied: "Master, requesting for more pictures. This squirrel is about to turn into a spirit. It's so cute!"
Then, Hu Han specially Fang Yunjing and Zhao Datong: "Yunjing, Datong, come and see Master acting cute!"
In Linjiang District, Longshui District of JL City, Zhao Datong was standing by the dining table. He held a bowl of garlic juice in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other. Despite being stuffed to the point where he could no longer eat, he continued stuffing dumplings into his mouth.
A few children younger than Zhao Datong were also eating crazily, as though they had never eaten dumplings in their lives.
Right at this moment, a little girl laughed maniacally. She took out a golden fifty-cent coin from her mouth and laughed, "Haha … I've eaten it! I'm going to be rich this year! "
"You little girl, the crotch of your pants has just been sewn up. How are you going to get rich? I wasted a coin. No, there's still one more. I need to work harder. "Zhao Datong reprimanded before continuing to eat.
As the other kids ate, Zhao Datong grumbled inwardly, "I refuse to believe that I'm a college student after all. How can my luck this year be inferior to these kids?"
As he spoke, a boy who was a few years younger than Zhao Datong let out a cry. Everyone could clearly hear the sound of his teeth hitting metal. Following that, the boy was both in pain and happiness. He took out a fifty-cent coin from his mouth.
When Zhao Datong and company saw this, they collectively threw away their chopsticks and lay there motionless. All of them rubbed their tummies and refused to move. At the same time, there were all sorts of grumbling. Accompanied by the smiles of the adults, the laughter of the Spring Festival Gala turned chaotic.
Zhao Datong had nothing to do. He took out his cell phone and happened to see Hu Han's @. Then, he looked at Fangzheng's picture and immediately laughed, "Master, give me two more! I want all sorts of cute pictures! "
As for Fang Yunjing, she was not as crazy as Zhao Datong. Her family sat quietly at home watching the Spring Festival Gala. There were relatives at home, and a bunch of children ran around. Occasionally, Fang Yunjing would play with the children. It was quite a happy and harmonious life. Most of the time, Fang Yunjing preferred to look at her cell phone to kill time. She did not like the programs at that time.
Upon seeing Fangzheng's picture, Fang Yunjing's eyes lit up. She immediately forwarded it and said, "Master, are there any more fun pictures? I'm so sleepy in the middle of the night. However, I need pictures to keep me awake. "
When Fangzheng saw the quartet chasing after him for pictures, his empty and lonely heart was immediately filled. He chuckled as he posted the pictures he had taken previously. One of them was the squirrel's nest and the couplet he had written.
Upon seeing the squirrel's nest, Zhao Datong burst into laughter, "Master, is this a squirrel's nest? It's clearly a flower pot. Haha, isn't your skill level too low? "
Ma Juan said, "It's too pitiful. Master, you are torturing an animal. The squirrel's nest is too lousy. I'll send you a better one when I get back! "
Fangzheng blushed and replied, "This Penniless Monk doesn't have an axe or anything on this mountain, nor can he make anything intricate. This flower pot is already the limit. At the very least, the little guy likes it. "
In the end, he received a bunch of "Hahaha!"
Fang Yunjing and Hu Han were paying attention to the words on it. Fang Yunjing asked in astonishment, "Master, where did you buy this couplet from?"
Fangzheng said, "I wrote it myself. Why?"
When Fang Yunjing heard that, she exclaimed, "Master wrote it?"
"Yunjing, what's with all the fuss?" Fang Yunjing's mother, Fang Qiu, reprimanded her.
Fang Yunjing stuck out her tongue and presented Fangzheng's words to her mother like she was presenting a treasure, "Mom, take a look. What do you think of this?"
Fang Qiu frowned and said, "Lass, what are you up to? Don't tell me it's yours? It can't be too ugly … "
"Aiyah, I know Mom is a great calligrapher. Can you help me take a look?" Fang Yunjing wheedled.
Fang Qiu immediately surrendered and took the cell phone to take a look. Her smiling face immediately froze as she stared intently at the words on it. When Fang Yunjing saw Luo Qiu in such a state, she did not disturb her.
Moments later, Fang Qiu exhaled and said, "Who wrote this? Do you know the master who wrote this? "
"Mom, your tone is a little scary. What's wrong with this word? "asked Fang Yunjing.
"This word is too good. I've seen so many calligraphers' words, but this is without a doubt the best!" Fang Qiu marveled.
"It's that good?" Fang Yunjing covered her mouth, her face filled with disbelief.
"Of course. Don't forget that I'm a calligraphy critic. I've been a referee for several provincial-level competitions." Fang Qiu suddenly said proudly before asking, "Alright, don't change the topic. Do you know who the master who wrote this is?"
Fang Yunjing said, "I do. It's in One Finger Village, in the One Finger Temple on Mt. One Finger. This was written by Master Fangzheng there. "
"Master Fangzheng? Mt. One Finger? " Fang Qiu searched through her memories but did not recall such a place. However, she still said, "Forget it. Let's go take a look when spring comes. I also want to pay a visit to this calligraphy master. "
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