Quickly dress up: Become a max-level boss and dress up as a poor kid

As for the problem of not enough film that Director Zhou was worried about, it didn't exist at all.

If she runs out of her own film, she can search for other people's. There were still a few old men in the nursing home who had cameras, and she could use whichever one she wanted.

Although the camera was still a rare item, the old man really didn't care much about it, so he gave it to her to play with without any worries.

She not only took pictures of scenery, but also took many photos of old men.

These old men are quite good at posing for photos, and they are particularly pretty. As soon as he saw An Lan strolling around with a camera hanging around his neck, he immediately rushed back to the room to shave, comb his hair, and tidy up his clothes. When he came out, he looked like a completely different person, several years younger.

Sometimes An Lan wants to take pictures secretly, but he is always spotted by the particularly sharp old men out of the corner of their eyes. The old men who are doing Tai Chi all show their best, as if in slow motion, just hope An Lan took some good photos of them. I thought An Lan didn't know.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of photographer An Lan, these guys suddenly became stiff in their movements and their eyes were wandering. She was not aware of it at all. They thought they were handsome and handsome, which made her laugh to death.

When grandpa and grandpa took photos of An Lan, An Lan acted openly and emphasized to them: "You must take pictures of me that look good."

"Don't worry, our little baby will look good no matter how you take the photo."

As soon as these words came out, An Lan felt bad. When they think you look good no matter what, they won't bother to find an angle for you.

Later, after returning to the city, An Lan took all the films to a photo studio to develop them, and sure enough, he found many photos of her in her [-]s and [-]s.

My parents and sister looked at these photos and were full of praise.

"Xiaobao is so cute, look at those big eyes, how energetic he is."

An Lan took a look and thought, okay, this is almost a headshot.

"Xiaobao looks good, no matter how you take pictures, he looks good."

An Lan: "..."

Later, these photos were sent to the nursing home and shown to the elderly.

Everyone was praising An Lan for his good photography skills.

"Xiaobao's skills are professional, and they are better than those taken by professional photographers. Look at this picture of mine, my mental outlook. Hey!"

An Lan's grandfather and grandpa were still there, boasting: "We are both very skilled. Look at the photos we took of Xiaobao, how beautiful they are."

Everyone looked at the photos they took and saw that they were useless from a professional point of view, but the old men didn't care about this at all. They opened their mouths and praised: "It's really good-looking. Xiaobao looks good."

An Lan had already returned to the city by that time, and her grandfather and grandpa called her specifically to tell her everything everyone had praised her for.

An Lan: "..."

These are all things that happened later.

Now, she is still playing happily in the nursing home. Every day is like going on an outing. After breakfast, she goes out with her grandpa and grandpa. The two old people have prepared very sufficient supplies for her. Each person has a satchel, which contains food and drink, as well as cushions for resting. If she is tired, , spread the mat on the ground, and lie down on it and roll around.

If she wanted bugs, they would help catch bugs; if she wanted butterflies, they would help net butterflies; if she wanted fish and shrimps, they would help her fish for fish and shrimps.

The small courtyard where the old men lived suddenly became filled with many things, all of which she captured from nature. She also found several beautiful orchids, transplanted them from the wild, and placed them in their small yard. (ps: Orchids are now protected plants, so don’t touch them if found in the wild)

The guard also helped her catch a hare and kept it in a cage for her. The next day, the hare vomited blood from the corner of its mouth and died. Probably for it, being trapped in a cage and losing its free life would be worse than death.

An Lan didn't expect it to be so strong.

Supplies were still not abundant at this time, and no one would give up a fat rabbit. It ended up being a delicious pot of braised rabbit.

Every night, her father called her, and sometimes her mother and sister, to ask if she was enjoying herself in the nursing home and if she wanted to go home.

At this time, her grandfather and grandpa would refuse it for her without her having to say anything.

"Xiaobao is having a good time here. Don't worry about it. Work hard and contribute to the country. Leave the care of Xiaobao to us."

However, An Lan still welcomed her parents and sister early on Sunday morning.

Grandpa and grandpa were very happy, but also a little unhappy. They knew that when these three people came, they would definitely take Xiaobao home.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

Zhou Qingyan smiled and hugged the two old men.

"Dabao is here. Can you take two days off and stay here for two days?"

Dabao is my sister’s nickname.

However, she had to be strong since she was a child and not to be yelled at. Mom and dad respect her opinion, but the old men don't listen to her and call her Dabao when they meet.

"No. But I can leave later today."

Grandpa and grandpa are not disappointed, Dabao is ambitious.

An Lan came close to her sister and said, "Sister, this name is very nice. Your name is Dabao and I am Xiaobao. When others hear it, they will know that we are biological sisters."

Zhou Dabao Qingyan: "Don't make trouble. Even if I don't have this name, we are still sisters."

Li Ying looked at the somewhat messy yard and said exaggeratedly: "Your yard is almost out of space, why are there so many things?"

Grandpa asked her: "What are you talking about? How big are your feet? Why is there no place for you to stand?"

Li Ying looked at the rows of glass jars in the yard, and there was something in each jar.

"Oh my god, how many cans have you eaten? What's in this? Mantis, grasshopper, what is this? Why did you put a thin bamboo in it?"

An Lan explained: "This is a stick insect. Although it looks like bamboo, it is actually an insect."

"Is this a dung beetle?"

"Don't call people dung beetles. Don't call them dung beetles."

Li Ying pouted: "Isn't he the one who rolled the dung ball?"

An Lan said: "It has other uses. I don't use it to roll dung balls."

"What is the use?"

Grandpa took out a matchstick, split it open with a knife, and stuck a thin stick under the shell on the back of the dung beetle. The dung beetle immediately flapped its wings crazily.

An Lan said: "Did you see it? This is my little fan."

Director Zhou: "..."

Li Ying: "..."

Zhou Qingyan: "..."

So childish!

"Do you still raise fish?"

"Xiaobao fished it from the river, and we kept it for fun."

"This orchid is so beautiful."

"Xiaobao found this on the mountain."

"Dad, give me one. I'll take it home and raise it."

"Why do you care about everything? This is the only good thing the old man has."

Grandpa said angrily.

"I just want one pot. Don't you have several pots here?"

"Okay, okay, take it, take it."

Although Grandpa and Grandpa were reluctant to part with him, they still let An Lan go back with his parents. They feel sorry for their granddaughter, and they also feel sorry for their own children. It is natural for parents to miss their daughters. Even if they wanted to keep the child with them, they still let her go back to reunite with her parents.

"Let Xiaobao come over to play after a while. We two old men usually have a lot of leisure time, so let Xiaobao come and play with us."

"Don't worry, Dad."

An Lan interrupted: "Next time dad comes to deliver something, I'll come over again."

Being idle is also idle, and playing somewhere is not just playing.