Chapter 94 Northeastern Flowered Coat

To be more precise, it was a rustic and vulgar Northeastern flowered jacket, with huge, huge peony flowers on it!

Ms. Wen looked at the clothes that were hard to describe and was at a loss for words, not knowing how to express her feelings at the moment.

Qi Xu smiled and opened the clothes, gesturing in front of her.

"Mom, don't you always say I'm your biological daughter? A daughter is like a mother's little cotton-padded jacket, so I bought you a particularly festive large flowered jacket from Northeast China."

"Don't think it's tacky, it's very popular right now. Wait a minute, I'll braid you two beautiful pigtails. Bring grandma and we'll go check in outside. I've studied painting and photography, so I'm a great photographer. I can definitely help you take photos that look like a retro blockbuster."

"Oh, and there's a green headscarf. Red and green look tacky together, but when tacky is extreme, it's trendy. It can give people a strong visual impact. I'll make you the most beautiful mommy."

"Mom, is it okay?"

Originally, Ms. Wen disliked this dress, but after hearing what she said, she couldn't wait to wear it.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

Wen Heng and Wen Rui couldn't help but remind her. "Aunt, do you really want to wear such strange clothes to take pictures?"

Ms. Wen has been brainwashed by Qi Xu's PUA and suddenly fell in love with this big flowered jacket.

"What do you men know? Shishi, do you think your aunt looks good in this dress?"

After receiving Lin Youqian's warning look, Qin Shishi pretended to be blind against her conscience.

"It looks great. I think this dress is especially suitable for my aunt's temperament!"

Mrs. Wen was so excited that she ran to the bedroom to change her clothes. And Grandma Lin also took her green cotton-padded jacket and asked Aunt Zhang to help her try it on.

Half an hour later...

Qi Xu, Ms. Wen, and Grandma Lin, all wearing pigtails, cloth headscarves, and large flowered jackets, walked out in a cat-like manner.

The scene was simply unbearable to watch - it looked like Northeastern mothers and aunties, dragging their little kids to the market.

Lin Youqian held his forehead, forced the corners of his mouth to suppress his smile, and praised insincerely.

"Yeah, it looks good! It does have a bit of a retro feel!"

Qi Xu found two woven baskets, a small bamboo basket, and the antique bottles and jars collected by Grandma Lin as props.

I saw her busy directing the servants to move things around and helping Ms. Wen and Grandma Lin pose in various poses.

Finally, I held my digital camera, stuck my butt out, and started snapping photos in all sorts of positions, even lying face down on the grass to find the so-called tricky angles.

Everyone stared at the three of them as if they were watching monkeys, watching them busy and happy.

Sometimes, Qi Xu would use a bracket to fix the camera, find a good angle, adjust the lighting, count down, and run into the camera to take a photo with Ms. Wen and Grandma Lin.

Two reds paired with one green, plus the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, with their bright smiles so contagious, even Yoga Lin felt that this tacky and earthy floral cotton jacket seemed to have become good-looking.

In the yard, laughter continued. Grandma Lin generously gave orders to the aunt and the housekeeper.

"Go and move out all the antiques I've collected in my house. I want to take a few more photos."

Qin Shishi didn't believe Qi Xu could take any good photos. It was strange that such low-brow clothing, such a tacky headscarf, and such a tacky braid could look good.

"Grandma, you've been tired for most of the day. Why don't you take a break and watch the finished film first?"

The implication is that if it turns out to be ugly, all the work will be in vain.

Grandma Lin was indeed a little tired, and she couldn't wait to watch the movie.

"Aunt Zhang, go get my reading glasses. I want to see how beautifully my darling granddaughter-in-law takes the picture!"

Qi Xu came back into the house, camera in hand. "Grandma, wait a minute. Have a cup of tea first. I'll print out the photos right away. It'll be quick!"

Ten minutes later, Qi Xu came out with another pile of photos. "Mom, come help me! There are too many. I can't carry them!"

"Let me help you!" Lin Youqian took the initiative to step forward and wanted to get some for her, but she cleverly avoided him.

She ran up to Ms. Wen, sweating profusely, to ask for credit. "Mom, look, isn't it beautiful?"

"And grandma, she smiles like an 18-year-old girl, so pretty!"

The relatives and servants who had come to watch the fun all gathered together to take a look. When the photo was unfolded, everyone was stunned into silence!

What kind of plastic surgery-level photography technology is this?

There is obviously no beauty filter or beauty enhancement, and the photos are taken with the original camera's high-definition lens, but the results are really high-end, large-scale, and full of literary and retro atmosphere.

She has brought the composition, color matching, lighting, background and matching techniques to the extreme, and every frame is perfect and impeccable.

Even the wrinkles at the corners of grandma's eyes are glowing with beauty.

Ms. Wen danced and screamed in the garden like a little girl.

"Oh my god! It's so pretty! So beautiful. How can I be so beautiful!"

Ms. Wen is completely intoxicated by her own beauty and unique temperament and cannot extricate herself.

"Qiqi, how did you do that?"

Qi Xu smiled faintly. "I'm not a professional photographer, I just took some random pictures. It's just that you're naturally beautiful, Mom. You're beautiful anyway!"

Grandma Lin treated the photos as treasures and kicked away the antiques as if they were in the way, admiring each one with great delight.

"Oh my! Look at my braids, they're curled up like an eighteen-year-old girl's. How pretty!"

"Look, look, there's also this picture of me carrying a basket of corn, walking from the depths of the garden. How simple and down-to-earth it is."

"And this one is my favorite. The two of them are wearing bright red clothes, like peonies, hugging me. How sweet and happy."

Ms. Wen also began to praise.

"Yes, yes, yes, and this one too. I don't know how this little girl managed to blend the two of us into the blue sky and white clouds, like we're flying in the clouds. Especially with our eye-catching clothes, we look like a pair of assassins flying from the sky. How funny, how interesting!"

"What's even more infuriating is that this little girl also captured the photo of me accidentally falling in the flowers. Although it's a bit messy and the expression is exaggerated, it's very real, not to mention beautiful in a unique way."

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Lin Youqian looked at the happy scene in front of him, and the curve of his mouth became more and more curved.

Ms. Wen and her grandmother hadn't been so happy in a long time. This little woman's gift really touched the hearts of the family.

Ms. Wen, still not satisfied, picked herself up again and fixed her makeup and hair accessories.

"Come on, Qiqi! Take a few more photos for Mommy while the sun's still up. Let me take them back to Kyoto and show them off to my girlfriends."

Grandma Lin was not to be outdone. "Right, right, right! Aunt Zhang, help me get to that flower patch. I want to take some more photos of the flowers, too."

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After a while, Ms. Wen suddenly thought of a question.

"By the way, Qiqi? Why don't you buy Ah You a big flowered jacket too? He can take photos with us, too?"