Dressed as Protagonist's Mother

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    He Xiaoyun touched the child's head, "Didn't you see it before? Mom, is this photo in the frame of the

    hall ?" There is a big glass frame on the wall of the hall, which contains the Wei family five years ago. The family portrait taken by mouth, and the photo of Wei Jianguo with Feng Qiuyue when he got married, Wang Chunhua realized that the little grandson and second daughter-in-law were not there anymore.

    She said, "Yes. We don’t have any photos of you and Xiaohang at home. Why don’t we wait two days for the weather to be cooler. Go to the county photo studio to take a photo. Let the comrades take two photos. One will hang in the main room. Zhang sent it to Jianwei and asked him to look at you from time to time. What do you say?"

    "Ah?" He Xiaoyun hesitated.

    "Don't worry about spending money, I'll give it to you later."

    "No need, I have it here." He Xiaoyun said hurriedly, afraid that Wang Chunhua would say that he would give money again, nodded and replied: "When it hits a cloudy day, I will take a sailing trip."

    "Okay, okay. Go out and play!" The little fat man didn't even hear what they were talking about. When he said he was going out, he cheered.

    He Xiaoyun nodded amusedly on his forehead, "Just pray for a good weather."

    Because of her words, Wei Yuanhang looked forward to it every day, hoping that his neck grew long, and finally encountered a cool cloudy day.

    He Xiaoyun changed the child into new clothes. She also found a light-colored floral blouse from the closet that hadn't been worn so much, with a pair of dark pants underneath. As for the shoes, she thought about it, but she still didn't wear Wei Jianwei. Leather shoes, because they really don’t fit.

    The mother and son walked out of the room hand in hand. Feng Qiuyue saw it and couldn’t help but praise: “Xiaoyun just doesn’t like dressing up. Let’s clean up a little bit, saying that people at the age of seventeen or eighteen believe that none of the little girls on the team is better than . on you. "

    He Xiaoyun face hot hear, again and again and said:" do not say sister-in-law, and people hear laughable. " "

    What are you laughing, I said is the truth, small aircraft you say, mom beautiful? " "

    drift stuffed! Mother is the best brew!" Wei Yuanhang nodded his little head vigorously.

    He Xiaoyun smiled helplessly and shook her head.

    Although I have been to the county town once, the child is still novel along the way, and his mouth is rattling, and he just keeps talking.

    When he arrived in the county, He Xiaoyun found the only photo studio, took the photos, paid the money, and left the address, and asked the people in the shop to wait for the photos to be washed out and send them to the Qingshuihe brigade to avoid the hassle of another trip.

    After that, she took Wei Yuanhang to the department store, bought a few biscuits for the child, and bought the salt that Wang Chunhua explained, and set off on the return trip.

    They were waiting for the letter at home. They didn't expect that the one who was waiting first was not from the photo studio, but from Wei Jianwei, and there were still two letters, one of which was still a small package.

    This time, even Wang Chunhua couldn't help but glance at He Xiaoyun.

    When my son has been in the army for many years, when did he contact the family so frequently? Sure enough, daughter-in-law and parents are different.

    The small package was for my family. When I opened it, I saw a letter and three silk scarves. One was darker in color, one was light blue, and the last was big red, which was very eye-catching.

    Wang Chunhua knew at a glance that the big red color must have been given to his daughter-in-law by her son, and she and the eldest daughter-in-law might still be exposed.

    Feng Qiuyue also smiled and said: "The last time I went to the county with Xiaoyun, I looked at the silk scarf behind the counter for a while. I didn't expect Jianwei to understand so well, Xiaoyun, my sister-in-law will borrow your light this time."

    He Xiaoyun gave it to him. Uncomfortable joking, I couldn't help thinking about Wei Jianwei, what kind of silk scarf to give her, and she was laughed at, and she was given a big red. Although it is very beautiful, it is so eye-catching. How to wear it out?

    She opened her letter after returning to the room. In addition to the letter paper, there was an empty envelope and a stamp.

    He Xiaoyun picked it up and looked at it suspiciously. She didn't see any doorway, so she temporarily put it aside and opened the letter to read.

    In the letter, Wei Jianwei talked about the origin of the silk scarf. He went to the street when he was resting, and saw young girls on the street almost wearing a silk scarf, some tied to their necks, some tied to their hair, and some worn on their wrists. Although he could not appreciate this beauty, it did not hinder him. I went to the store and bought three.

    He Xiaoyun thought to herself that if he was clever, he bought three pieces. If only one piece was bought, she would make people laugh even more.

    Wei Jianwei also said that the empty envelopes and stamps were for her in return for credit, so she should send them separately, not with the ones at home.

    If I don't understand why he made this, He Xiaoyun flicked the envelope on the table and said to her heart that it would be nice to write to you. It's too long-winded.

    It's no wonder that there are so few words in the ordinary days, and they are all held in my heart, and they are exposed when they write.

    She just said that Wei Yuanhang's little talk about tuberculosis would never be mutated by herself, and there must be a genetic basis.