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Chapter 251 Beard

The alley is not long, and because of the picturesque scenery, although no one talks, he doesn't feel bored.

Zhang Zian also saw a bearded middle-aged man holding a small card machine choosing an angle to a sycamore tree. He didn't know how to take photography, but the middle-aged man gave him a much more professional feeling than the members of the photography club outside who only know how to play equipment. He also raised his head according to the angle of the middle-aged man's lens.

Huh? Between the branches of the sycamore tree, under the sparse yellow leaves, there was actually a gray-black little squirrel, looking at Fina and the snow lion with a big tail on his face. This squirrel was probably a pet raised by a child in a certain family. It ran away for some reason or was released. It was not afraid of people, but it was afraid of cats.

Fina raised the corner of her eyes and took half a second to glance at the squirrel, then she yawned boredly. The Snow Lion had no interest in the squirrel. Besides, with the Snow Lion's short legs and long hair, it was probably a difficult household to climb trees. If she couldn't climb a few times, she would be hooked by the bark or the arbor.

The middle-aged man with bearded focuses on composition and squirrels. He seems to have never seen Zhang Zi'an and Guo Dongyue passing by. This kind of concentration and concentration are not comparable to those photography clubs who can find Zhang Zi'an with a cat across the road.

After they walked over, the bearded middle-aged man noticed the two cats, was stunned for a moment, then quickly squatted down to the ground, flipped the card machine's flip screen 90 degrees, and sucked the two cats into the camera at an angle parallel to the ground.

After quickly pressing the shutter a few times, he stood up to observe the shooting effect. Through the preview of the 3-inch LCD screen, he found that the photo of the unintentional willow is blurred perfectly. As long as it is handled slightly in the later stage, it will be a rare and good photo. Because the person is far away, the cat is close, and the shooting angle is low, the cat looks very big and clear in the photo. Even the erratic fallen leaves around them seem to be frozen by time, especially the white cat looked back and looked at it, which happened to face the camera. The light is also very coordinated, neither direct or backlight, bright and soft.

"Okay, let's finish the work." The bearded man turned off the camera with satisfaction, stuffed it into his pocket, and whistled away like a child who had obtained a new toy.

Zhang Zian and Guo Dongyue didn't know what was happening behind it, nor did they know that they were accidentally treated as the background boards of the two cats. Although the snow lion knew, he didn't know what the small black piece held in the bearded man was for, and because of his instinctive disgust of men, he had no interest in knowing.

Halfway through the alley, Zhang Zian could vaguely see the abandoned kindergarten at the entrance on the other side of the alley, with mottled slides, swings, seesaws, and no one else to tell, laughter and joy, probably just waiting to be demolished.

"Here." Guo Dongyue pointed to the side.

A three-story residential building appeared in front of me, with only one unit and no other buildings nearby. If it were good, it would probably be quiet. Zhang Zi'an looked up and saw that the red brick exterior wall of this old residential building had turned black and red due to years of wind and rain. Only green vines were left hanging on the anti-theft network on the first floor, swaying gently. Most of the residents in the building may have moved away, and the balcony glass and doors of many homes have been removed, so you can directly see the black interior.

It happened that at this moment, a middle-aged woman who looked over 40 years old walked out of the building, carrying a garbage bag, probably coming out to throw the garbage. When she saw Guo Dongyue, she immediately smiled and said, "Xiaoyue is back, hurry up and go in and sit down. Your mother is in good condition today and is just preparing to cook."

Guo Dongyue frowned when he heard this, "Cook..."

Zhang Zian guessed what he was worried about, worried that his mother would be in danger during the cooking process, such as forgetting after boiling water, or forgetting when stir-frying the dishes in the pot. These are all possible.

"Don't worry. I've been watching her all the time, but nothing can happen. Actually, Aunt Yibai looks at her. It's actually good to let her move. Don't it be said that life lies in exercise?"

Guo Dongyue felt unhappy, but he still forced a smile and introduced them to the two of them.

"Aunt Bai, this is me...my friend, surnamed Zhang, and his name is Zhang Zi'an." He introduced to Zhang Zi'an again: "This is my neighbor upstairs, Aunt Bai. Because it is more convenient to go upstairs and downstairs, I hired her to help take care of my mother."

He specifically emphasized the word "hiring".

After all, Zhang Zi'an has experienced wind and rain in society, and is not comparable to those college students. He has heard his implications. It seems that Guo Dongyue is not very satisfied with Aunt Bai's care, but he can only endure it for some reasons. Zhang Zi'an remembered that he said that because his mother was moody after she fell ill, she even called the police as a thief who stole the house.

"Oh, it's Xiaoyue's friend, it's really rare." Aunt Bai threw the garbage bag into the designated garbage disposal site, walked over with a smile, and looked at Zhang Zi'an.

"Xiao Yue has been very withdrawn since childhood and has few friends, but this child is too promising and can make a lot of money abroad. Ordinary friends probably look down on you. Your name is Zhang Zi'an, right? Is it Xiao Yue's colleague or an old classmate?" Aunt Bai asked, her tone was still quite kind.

"I'm not a colleague, nor a classmate." Zhang Zi'an replied, "Actually, I run a pet store."

"Whoever opens a pet store?" Aunt Bai's smile froze. The architectural design institute and the pet store couldn't fight together.

"Is it the kind of pet shop I think?" she asked tentatively.

Zhang Zian smiled helplessly, "The pet shops are almost the same, probably what you think."

Aunt Bai took a breath, looked at Zhang Zi'an, and then looked at Guo Dongyue. She didn't understand how a well-known architectural designer was mixed with a pet store.

Zhang Zian really wanted to remind her that she should not suck in cold air on such a cold day to avoid bloating in her stomach.

"Then I can call you Xiao Zhang?" Aunt Bai asked familiarly.

"Whatever, just watch and call."

If he was a peer, Zhang Zian would definitely add the sentence "It's better to call me Dashuai than the store manager." However, the other party was a middle-aged woman. If this was said, it would definitely cause embarrassment and misunderstanding.

Guo Dongyue coughed lightly, "Let's go inside, it's cold outside."

"Yes, yes, yes, look at me so confused. Come in quickly." Aunt Bai greeted enthusiastically, "My old sister-in-law must be very happy to see the guests."

"That's a lot of disturbance." Zhang Zian said politely.

"Huh? These two cats..." Aunt Bai noticed Fina and Snow Lion.
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