Seeing that her son finally stopped taking pictures, Dong Yunrong happily pushed him away. The time that grandchildren are awake and playing is not long, and any time is precious.
Zhou Xiang, whose freedom was still cut off, smiled secretly. She felt comfortable only when someone was uncomfortable with her.
Ling Ran threw the camera away and reached out to his wife, "Cellphone."
Zhou Xiang naturally knew what kind of phone he wanted, and handed it to him, "It's out of battery, go charge it quickly."
Fortunately, the older people in the room didn't know what mobile phones looked like today. They just glanced at them and then looked away. They didn't know how to use them, so they just made calls occasionally.
Holding the familiar mobile phone in his hand, Ling Ran couldn't help but swipe it a few times while charging. When he saw the photo of Jiang Weihua with a black and gray face and posing, he couldn't help laughing.
Zhou Xiang coughed lightly, and Ling Ran quickly turned off his phone. When it was fully charged, he could not only take pictures of the children, but also record videos.
In the afternoon, when the child was awake, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures and record. The grandmother didn't understand, but her son didn't use the flash, didn't pose for the grandchildren, and didn't block her from interacting with her grandchildren. Could she still refuse?
They kept recording until the children fell asleep and there were no outsiders in the room. Then Ling Ran and his wife checked the video. In the video, the scene of the children speaking baby talk to their grandmother was very cute.
"It's a pity that I can't post on WeChat Moments." Ling Ran felt it was a pity. In his previous life, he had nothing to show off and post on WeChat Moments. Now, he wanted to post, but WeChat didn't have it.
"You can wait until later to send it out! It will scare everyone to death." Zhou wanted to give him some advice.
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