The Kindergarten has activities in the morning to celebrate Children’s Day.
After Li Manjun and Zhao Yong accompanied their daughter to participate in the event, they were going to take her to the original photo studio to take pictures.
When they walked out of the school gate, they met Lin Jie and Lin Fangfang's father and daughter, as well as Luo Fang, Luo Tiancheng's mother and son. They all greeted their family of three with great excitement.
Luo Fang: "Jianing's parents, today is your wedding anniversary."
Lin Jie: "Congratulations."
Even the principal and the foreign teacher at the door nodded and smiled at the couple and said congratulations.
To be honest, Li Manjun and Zhao Yong were so embarrassed that they dug their toes on the ground at that moment.
Then they all looked down at their daughter. The little girl looked proud. It was obviously her little trumpet that promoted it, otherwise how would others know that today was their wedding anniversary.
Show your innocent smile to your parents every year, your baby is awesome!
Li Manjun and Zhao Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They had to deal with teachers and parents congratulating them. Good guy, the whole school was about to know that today was their wedding anniversary.
Li Manjun suddenly remembered that when her daughter came home and chatted with him, she learned the gossip about her classmates' parents from her.
She was still laughing at that time, but now that it has happened to her, she realizes how terrible it is.
It seems that you have to be careful when speaking in front of children in the future, otherwise if you are not careful, the whole school will know what posture you use when squatting at home.
The couple exchanged tacit glances and reached a consensus.
I wasted a lot of time at the school gate and it was already noon.
The owner of the photo studio also had to take a lunch break, so Li Manjun's family of three had to find a restaurant to eat first and then walk there. The time was just right.
The photo studio is still in the same location. Six years later, it seems that there has been no change at all. Except for a new sign beside the door, the interior decoration is still the same as it was six years ago.
Suddenly, Li Manjun felt like he was going back in time, six years ago.
But I soon woke up because the boss had changed.
He looks like the son of his former boss. He is short, chubby, wearing glasses, and has a friendly smile.
"Kid, do you want to take a photo?"
The people taking pictures today were all children, and the young boss also asked about Nian Nian.
Nian Nian looked at his parents, nodded, and replied, "Take pictures."
The young boss asked what kind of photo she wanted to take. It was her first time to come to the photo studio every year. The colorful clothes on both sides of the wall dazzled her. Standing in front of the clothes rack, she couldn't move her eyes.
Zhao Yong pointed to the corner in surprise, "The wedding dress is still there!"
Li Manjun looked in the direction he was pointing. The pink wedding dress was washed clean and hung on a hanger.
The young boss asked in surprise: "Have you ever taken wedding photos at my house before?"
Li Manjun nodded, walked towards the wedding dress, and compared her plump figure, it seemed that she could still wear it.
"Wear a wedding dress and take the photo again." Zhao Yong was more excited than Li Manjun.
Li Manjun also had this intention. She nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." She asked the young boss if he had matching suits and dresses for little girls.
【In view of the general environment,
The young boss motioned to them to wait while he went to find them.
It costs extra to change clothes, and the wedding dress and suit will be more expensive. You can earn more than ordinary commemorative photos. The young boss is very active.
Soon, clothes were found, and he called a makeup artist to come out and style Li Manjun's family of three.
The main thing is Li Manjun’s wedding dress style. It’s Children’s Day every year. She’s wearing makeup and has two curling hairpins on her hair. There’s no need for another style at all.
Men never do makeup or hair, so the young boss gave Zhao Yong a comb and told him to comb his hair by himself.
Nian Nian curiously stood behind her mother's seat and looked at her mother being dressed up by the makeup artist in the mirror. Her eyes were bright and she felt very strange.
"Mom, are you wearing that tiara?" The little girl pointed to the pink and white beads and the veil of the same color that the makeup artist brought out on the table, and asked expectantly.
Li Manjun said, she immediately laughed happily, turned around and said to her father: "Dad, mom is very beautiful today, right?"
Of course. Zhao Yong picked up his daughter, and the father and daughter stood behind the makeup mirror, watching Li Manjun put on makeup, and explained to her daughter:
"When mom and dad first met, mom was even more beautiful than she is now."
"She is tall and thin, with long black hair that shines like satin in the sun. She is very beautiful in a white dress."
After imagining it for a while, Nian Nian said "Wow~" and curiously asked: "Is it more beautiful than White Snake?"
Thanks to Aunt Guo, I watch Zhao Yazhi's TV series at home during the day. Now I know that Bai Suzhen, the white lady, is a beautiful adjective.
Li Manjun secretly paid attention to the expressions of father and daughter in the mirror, wanting to hear what Zhao Yong would answer.
He should say of course.
However, it didn't.
"Although mom is not as beautiful as White Snake, in dad's eyes, mom is the most beautiful."
The corners of Li Manjun's lips curled up. She gave this answer full marks!
"Okay, it's time to take pictures." The makeup artist adjusted the veil and reminded with a smile.
Li Manjun wore exquisite Hong Kong-style makeup and hair, lifted up her skirt and turned around. She looked at Nian Nian in a daze, with a look of intoxication, her mouth slightly opened, and her eyes shifted as she moved.
In the past, the little girl would only show this expression when facing a beautiful woman like Shirley Zhong.
This was the first time Li Manjun saw his daughter looking at him with such an expression of being stunned by her beauty, and she felt very fulfilled.
When I was taking pictures, I always wanted to reach out and touch my mother's wedding dress, but I was a little afraid of messing it up, so I carefully poked it with my finger and looked up at my mother, her face full of admiration.
The tall Zhao Yong stood on the other side of his wife, looking down at the mother and daughter with a smile.
The picture is so warm that the owner of the photo studio pressed the shutter button continuously to preserve this happy family of three forever.
"The three of you are a perfect match." The makeup artist couldn't help but sigh.
When I heard from the boss that the ID photos and wedding photos of Li Manjun and Zhao Yong's marriage were also taken in his own store, I suddenly felt that my fate was magical.
After the photos were taken, this time, there were no other children crying to take pictures with the bride, but the couple had their own children, happily nestled in front of their parents.
After returning home, Li Manjun insisted on taking out their wedding photos every year. She wanted to see what the photos her parents took themselves looked like.
When I got married, I only got a big photo frame, and Zhao Yong's eye-catching bag had to be hung on the bedside of the bedroom. The nails on the back were not firmly driven, so it fell off not long after it was hung.
Fortunately, it was daytime and both husband and wife were at the company, so no one was hit.
The photo frames in the back were thrown away and the wedding photos were put away.
Nian Nian was so young that she no longer remembered the existence of the photo frame. When Li Manjun found it for her again, she looked at the beautiful mother and handsome father in the photo, and Nian Nian was very sad.
"Why aren't you up there every year?"
The little girl asked her parents aggrievedly why they didn't take her with them to take pictures.
