But there was a woman who stepped forward and said, "I can help you hug her."
Mu Qingyu took a look and saw that the man was very simple, without makeup, and looked quite young. She nodded and was about to take the child, but Leng Xiaotuanzi seemed to feel that he was about to leave his mother's arms.
He groaned, his face became swollen, and he started to cry "Wow--".
"Xiaotuanzi, Xiaotuanzi, don't cry." Mu Qingyu picked up the child and tried his best to coax her. Leng Xiaotuanzi didn't want to give her face. As soon as her mother handed her over to outsiders, she started crying at the top of her lungs.
"What should I do?" Mu Qingyu glanced at Leng Yunlin, who also shook his head helplessly: "Little guy, this is for mom and dad's wedding. You can't get into the camera, you know?"
How can a little one who is not yet a month old understand this? As long as the mother sends her out, even if the father holds her, the little one will still cry uncontrollably.
There were originally a lot of people in the photo studio, but when the little guy started crying, no one could take photos.
Moreover, the cries of children are also interesting to those who want to be grooms, brides, and even those who are planning to divorce. After all, there are many people who bring their children to get married, but such a small child is brought here to get married.
, it’s really rare.
"How about you hurry up and take a picture while holding the child, and I'll zoom in a little higher." The photographer then suggested.
Mu Qingyu had no choice but to pick up the child and let her sit on his lap. Not to mention, when she returned to her mother's arms, the little one stopped crying immediately. Her head was still turning around, wanting to see that
lens.
"What should we do?" Leng Yunlin looked at her curiously looking at the camera, a little anxious. Mu Qingyu stretched out his hand and forced the little guy's head to look towards her. Then he naturally put down his hand and looked away from the camera.
Looking inside, it looks like the child is not being held.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Leng Yunlin also sat down immediately, and the two quickly got into position. Xiaotuanzi's head was still moving around. Mu Qingyu had no choice but to cover her face with one hand,
She was afraid that the flash of the camera would hurt her eyes.
After quickly taking pictures, the two of them looked haggard and panicked. They didn't look very festive at all, but rather felt like they were being collected for debt. Moreover, after the photo came out, Leng Yunlin picked it up and looked at it.
, a handful of Xiaotuanzi's clothes still got in. However, the two of them were no longer in the mood and had no time to care about this small flaw. They happened to be called to register outside, and they held their children in their arms, as if they were fleeing.
Rushed to the front desk.
Only the little dumpling laughed so happily.
The staff member raised her head and saw a little guy holding a small fist and smiling with his eyes crooked. She asked: "Where is the ID?"
It was inconvenient for Mu Qingyu to hold the child, so Leng Yunlin took out the ID from his bag and handed it over.
"material."
Leng Yunlin was about to hand over the information when Xiao Tuanzi, perhaps smiling too happily, a drop of glistening saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth and landed on his father's signature.
"Ah! Little bastard, what are you doing! Do you really want your father and your mother to get married?" Xiaotuanzi smiled even more happily when he saw his father was angry.
This little guy had already destroyed one of his father's documents. Unexpectedly, he almost destroyed another one of his father's documents at the last moment.