Mr. Fu's Ruan kitten

The picture that Ruan Chen took was finally typed and uploaded to the optical brain by him.For such an interesting Hexuan, he must make a mockery in front of everyone.

Finally, Ruan Chen took a close-up of the blooming flower that was sent to him.

In an exquisite and beautiful transparent crystal vase, there is a poor flower with soft branches and drooping body, which is about to return to ashes.

The faint yellow of the evening sun is placed on the body of the bottle, creating a beautiful beauty and at the same time bringing a sense of regret at sunset.

I have to say that Ruan Chen's way of taking pictures is still acceptable.Every photo has its own story to tell.

People will not just think the words "good-looking or not good-looking" after reading it.Instead, think and consider.

But as Fu Hexuan who just wanted to choose a delicate flower to match his delicate person.

What he wants to give is not flowers that have any depth and story, but what he wants to give is obviously only flowers that grow and look good.

After Fu Hexuan watched the post on Ruan Chen's optical brain, he followed up with a series of concerned messages.

Someone asked: "Is the blogger in a bad mood today? Why do the photos I took make people feel gloomy."

Fu Hexuan just wanted to complain, you think too much, it's just because I was unlucky, the last one I fell in love with was not a delicate flower, but a bad flower.

Ruan Chen's comment below was like this: "Is the blogger trying to express such contradictory thoughts as regret and liberation? Is the person in the first photo the first love man? It's okay not to have such an unremarkable man."

When Fu Hexuan saw this, he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. What kind of regret and liberation of falling out of love, do you think everyone is falling in love like you.

My baby, Ruan Chen, is on good terms with his first love.And his first love is much more handsome than the coded man in the photo.

Code coding in the interstellar era is different from the past.

That is to use a high-tech technology to digitize parts of the photo, and then change the contour style of the face, replacing the original face with an automatically generated face without any violation.

Moreover, the face data of each user when coding will be kept in the user's own optical brain to facilitate the next retrieval.

It can be said that in the interstellar era, in the photos, it is really difficult to tell whether the face is real or not without passing some technical tests.

Ruan Chen's trumpet is quite famous on the optical brain forum. He usually shares sweet love stories, and sends his little daily life with his husband to the forum to spread the word to everyone. grain.

But today, this pink blogger, who is rich in dog food, would post such a sad story-like photo.

This has to make those netizens who are used to eating dog food, and even addicted to it, start to worry.

With all kinds of guesses in their hearts, they began to worry about this stranger who changed from a pink blogger to a gray blogger within a day.

"Blogger, blogger! Your love story gave me the motivation to believe that love is wonderful, but you... also..."

There are not a few people who have changed from believing in the beauty of love to doubting the persistence of love because of Ruan Chen's gray, even love-broken dynamics.

There are even people with good eloquence and brains. After seeing those two gray photos, they wrote a lot of drama for the vast number of netizens who made wild guesses.

Fu Hexuan, who saw this, felt extremely unhappy.

He obviously just wanted to pick the most beautiful flower and give it to his baby, so that the pink atmosphere between them would become stronger again.

However, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.He actually turned the pink between him and Ruan Chen into gray.

Fu Hexuan felt extremely frustrated.

Next to Fu Hexuan, watching this man who changed from a tall man to a wronged baby in an instant, Ruan Chen reached out and touched Fu Hexuan's head.

In the past, only his family's Hexuan rubbed his head like a child, but now, it was him who came to coax his family's Hexuan.

Although the discussion on the optical brain did not have much impact on them, Ruan Chen still did not want those people to mistakenly think that he was separated from his husband.

Ruan Chen still wanted to sprinkle dog food on the optical brain for a long time.

"My husband picked out this one after cutting all the flowers in the garden, isn't it very silly?"

Ruan Chenke sprinkled a wave of sweet and delicious dog food on the optical brain in a high-profile manner.

By the way, he touched the head of his family's Hexuan, which gave him the same wonderful feeling as if he was following a big angry wolf.

Ruan Chen narrowed his eyes in a good mood because of the feeling of giving the big wolf his hair.

"This flower is very interesting, I like it very much." Ruan Chen hugged his Hexuan obediently, put his head on Fu Hexuan's shoulder, put his small face against Fu Hexuan, and said affectionately.

However, Fu Hexuan was particularly dissatisfied with this flower. He glanced at the flower in the crystal vase, with his head hanging down, almost dejected.No matter how ugly it looks, there is nothing that the little guy likes.

"Do you really like it?" Fu Hexuan asked.

Ruan Chen nodded very quickly. "Of course I like it. I like everything you gave me."

Just like this, the rotten flower was left in the transparent crystal bottle, and Ruan Chen put it in the most eye-catching place on the balcony.On this day, the Fu family also became extraordinarily colorful.

In line with the principle of not being wasted, all the well-preserved flowers in the flower field were picked up by the housekeeper one by one.

Put a bouquet in this corner, a bottle in that table.

In short, apart from the third floor, in Ruan Chen's big bedroom, where Uncle Cheng thoughtfully left it undisturbed, you can see a vase of flowers everywhere you go.

During dinner time, when Fu Hexuan pulled Ruan Chen downstairs, when he looked at the wooden ladder tied into a staircase of flowers, he walked down very calmly and peacefully.

Anyway, his baby Ruan Chen said that the one he gave was incomparable and beautiful alone.Everything else is vulgar.

Ruan Chen tilted his head and looked at Fu Hexuan with pear blossom eyes.Ruan Chen, who has always liked these beautiful, bright, and good-looking things, only has eyes for the one Fu Hexuan gave him.

For the rest, no matter how beautiful the tie is, it will not fall into his eyes.Ruan Chen thought so confidently in his heart, but he glanced to the side with his small head.

Seeing the delicate flowers of red, yellow, blue and green, all tied into clusters and tied to the handrail of the stairs to form a flower wall, the little guy still slapped himself in the face.

Well, the flower wall is also beautiful!It's so good that I can't move my eyes, what should I do!

After a busy day outside, when they first stepped into the door of the house, even though Fu Yiyun and Fu Yishen were old men who had no sense of taste, they were still surprised when they saw the sea of ​​flowers in front of them.

Fu Yishen looked at Fu Hexuan who was walking down the stairs step by step while holding Ruan Chen, his fox eyes were full of admiration for his eldest nephew.

"Okay, our Fu's family has a seed who can tease his wife. This arrangement is not interesting, but it can't be done."

Fu Yishen's praise and exclamation made Fu Hexuan unable to maintain the smile on his face.

He had to admit in his heart, no matter how much he deceived himself and others, no matter how much he kept circling the words "Ruan Chen praised the flower he folded is beautiful" in his mind.

He had to admit that the scene arranged by Uncle Cheng in front of him was more pink/flavorful.

"Hexuan bald the backyard to fill up so many flowers." Ruan Chen changed the subject calmly. It was hard for him to coax his fried Hexuan. The words are messed up again.

"The backyard is bald?" As soon as He Shu came in, he heard that the backyard she loved like a sweetheart was bald by her stinky son!

Before he uttered this breath, He Shu, who saw the grand scene in front of him, swallowed it silently.

Looking around, there is only a sea of ​​flowers.When He Shu saw this posture, he didn't know what was wrong with her backyard.but!

but!This is her son coaxing his wife, and this is related to the happiness of the son for the rest of his life.

As a mother, no matter how much she couldn't bear to part with the flower fields in the backyard, she had to bear the pain and raise her hands to support her.

"This looks really nice. The flower wall is densely packed, He Xuan, when did you learn this skill?"

"Mom." Fu Hexuan saw that the topic was turned back to these flowers by He Shu again, and he revealed the sense of sight of a group of pig teammates.

Originally, he sent a defeated flower, which already filled him with depression.

Now there is a wall of flowers and a sea of ​​flowers again. Seeing that no matter which one here is better than the one he gave to the little guy, this is not a slap in the face.

Seeing his son like this, He Shu understood that there was probably a misunderstanding.But He Shu never expected that this misunderstanding would be accompanied by such a funny and lamentable story.

When Fu Hexuan broke the jar, he cut off all the flowers in the flower field, just to pick the most beautiful one for Ruan Chen.

But in the end, there was only one fallen flower left, and the story that he didn't throw away was told intact.

A burst of laughter hovered over the Fu family.Uncle Fu laughed so hard that he almost wiped tears from his eyes, and then rolled all over the floor.

He Shu also looked at her son with a smile, with a helpless expression on his face.It seems that the old Fu's family can't produce a single person who has a sense of taste, why can't they come to each other with a sense of taste.

But seeing Ruan Chen's eyes, heart, and words were all about liking for the defeated flower sent by his family's Hexuan, He Shu could feel relieved.

Their old Fu's family is also lucky, every dull person meets a determined person.

If others receive a flower that has failed to bloom, they can't say how much they complain, but they can't be happy anyway.But her family's Chen Chen is a good baby, and treats Bai Hua like a baby.

"Chen'er, mom will let this brat go to the flower field in the other courtyard tomorrow, and choose another one for you."

"Okay!" Seeing that He Xuan's expression froze for a while, Ruan Chen happily replied.

Tomorrow, I will see his family Hexuan continue to yell at Huatian, thinking about that silly appearance, I am looking forward to it.