Chapter 426 Family Photo 4
The photographer and several children were laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground.
"Xibao's snot bubbles!"
"Haha, Xibao is so cute!"
"How did he get the timing so right? I must keep the photo forever and show it to Xi Bao when she grows up."
"Xibao, Xibao, haha! Haha! He is so cute!"
"Oh, the fat boy is so cheerful. Do you want to take the photo again?" the photographer asked Feng Qingxue.
Feng Qingxue laughed so hard that tears almost came out of her eyes. She wiped her eyes and nodded affirmatively, "Wait for me to wipe his nose. Master, please take another picture of them father and son." Just like Lu Tianjun said, the previous picture can be a family heirloom.
She walked over to wipe Xibao's nose, but ended up being unable to get away.
Seeing her leave, Xi Bao was so anxious that her whole body was shaking and she shouted loudly: "Mom..."
Although he could call "Mom", he had no idea what the word meant and seldom said it out loud. Only when he was in a hurry or saw Feng Qingxue would he call her "Mom". Sometimes when Lu Jiang taught him to call "Dad", he would call "Mom" out loud.
"Qingxue, let's take a photo of the three of us. I don't want to take a photo with that brat."
Since Lu Jiang said so, Feng Qingxue would certainly not refuse.
So Feng Qingxue sat on the chair, holding Xibao in her arms, while Lu Jiang stood behind her on the left side with one hand on the back of the chair.
Xibao sat very obediently in her mother's arms, staring at the camera with her eyes wide open.
"Good!" The photographer seldom saw such an outstanding family of three, especially the fat baby, who was white and plump, with handsome eyebrows and big eyes. Ordinary families could not raise such a blessed child.
Next, we took a family photo. The photographer brought two stools that were almost as high as the chairs and placed them on both sides of the chairs.
"The old man sat on a chair, holding the baby, and two comrades sat on his left and right, with the children standing behind him. The two older children stood in the middle, with shorter children standing on both sides, two on each side."
According to the photographer's arrangement, everyone stood in position.
Mr. Lu and Mr. and Mrs. Lu Jiang were very relaxed, but the children behind them were nervous, with serious expressions.
No matter what the photographer said, it was useless, so he just took a picture.
Feng Qingxue asked the photographer to take a separate photo of Song Gang so that she could send it to his parents.
Cao Hui and Wang Xinru were both stationed with the troops at the border, in a plateau area with a harsh environment, and supplies were often not in place. They were in the same place as Lu Jiang, so they did not come to pick up Song Gang, fearing that he would not be able to adapt, but they often sent money, tickets, and other things.
When they finished taking the photos and paid, Lu Jiang said, "Comrade, could you please give us two extra copies of each photo?"
"No problem, come and get it in a few days." The photographer had noticed his military uniform a long time ago. He must have been stationed in the army for a long time and seldom went home throughout the year, so he had to carry photos of his family with him.
After leaving the photo studio, the children, who had rarely been to the city, didn't want to go back.
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Feng Qingxue took the money and the ticket and handed them to Father Lu, "Dad, take the children to the state-owned restaurant for dinner. Don't be reluctant to buy. The HiPP bottles and milk powder are in the bag. Ask the waiter for some hot water to mix the milk powder. A Jiang and I will go to the scrap collection station to take a look."
Father Lu understood, "Come and pick us up earlier, you also need to eat."
"I've brought dry food, Dad, don't worry about us!" Feng Qingxue responded, pulling Lu Jiang to drive away the mule cart.
(End of this chapter)