Chenchen nodded quickly, "Uncle Han, I know, my sister and I won't say anything."
"Okay, good boy." Han Zhenyu smiled and pushed him down again.
Dujiatun is closer to the county town than Sanhua Brigade, and they arrived there in a short while.
Uncle Du drove the mule cart directly to the photo studio. Han Zhenyu got off the cart holding the two children and called Uncle Du, "Uncle, it's very cold here. You can come in too."
"No, I have to watch the car outside, you guys go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
Uncle Du smiled and waved at them, tied the mule to a nearby tree, and just jumped around on the spot to keep warm.
Han Zhenyu brought Chenchen and Anan into the photo studio, and the two children looked around curiously.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses came over with a smile, "Comrade, do you want to take a photo?"
Han Zhenyu smiled and nodded: "Yes, take a few photos of the two children. When can I get them?"
"It usually takes seven days, but you came at the right time. I need to develop a batch of photos tomorrow, and you can come and pick them up the day after tomorrow afternoon." said the middle-aged man.
"Okay, thank you comrade. Then please take a photo of the two children together, and a single photo of each."
The middle-aged man looked at Chenchen and Anan. They were fair and tender with round faces. One could tell at a glance that they came from well-off families, otherwise they wouldn't be so fat.
He couldn't help but praise, "These two children are really good."
Han Zhenyu smiled and followed him into the inner room.
The photographer picked up the camera next to him and said to Chenchen and Anan, "Children, come and stand here. Uncle will take a picture of you."
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