She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Chapter 151 I Didn't Expect You To Be So Pure
The photographer seemed very satisfied, and generously asked the two of them to pick two more photos.

Yun Qinghuan asked Bai Naihan, "Do you have any photos you want to pick?"

The man paused with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on a photo.

The negative was very blurry, but Yun Qinghuan could vaguely see it. It was the photographer who had been yelling at him when the photo was taken just now, but she didn't pay attention. When the two turned their heads, she kissed him on the cheek without accident.

It is fleeting, but the camera records this moment.

In fact, the time of the kiss was too short, Yun Qinghuan didn't remember what it was like to have this unexpected kiss, she just felt that her face was very hot, and she saw the man's red ears with sharp eyes.

The two of them fell back a long way as if they were electrocuted.

The photographer knew that the two of them were husband and wife, and joked, "The children are so old, why are they so shy when they kiss? Come on, look at the camera!"

Yun Qinghuan took a deep breath, and did not explain that the two had just received their certificates not long ago, and that it was still a fake marriage.

The man also tacitly didn't say much.

At this moment, thinking of this, Yun Qinghuan's calm face turned red again, "Do you want this one?"

She pointed to the slightly ambiguous photo.

The man paused, looked away, shook his head, and pointed to the other photo next to the negative, which was a photo of the three of them together, "This one."

Yun Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking that she was so narcissistic that she thought he would choose the photo of kissing her face, it was a bit embarrassing.

Yun Qinghuan gave An An the autonomy to choose the next photo. The kid was so happy that he happily chose a photo of himself making a face.

Yun Qinghuan didn't even notice, that funny look was not at all the same as usual, it was kind of funny.

After choosing the photo, the photographer asked them if they need to rush it. If it is urgent, you will need to add two yuan more, and you can pick it up the next day. If you don’t rush it, it will take half a month to pick it up. Come back when you have time.

After leaving the photo shop, it was almost time for lunch. The town is so big, and the state-run restaurant is not too far away from the photo shop. A few people walked in and prepared to order food.

This is the second time for An An to enter a state-run restaurant, and she is as excited as the first time, looking around.

Because Yun Qinghuan had been here a few times, there was nothing new about it. It was still the chubby Chef Bai who met for the first time who had a bad attitude and asked them what to eat, and then made it.

Yun Qinghuan doesn't care about people's attitudes, after all, if you can be a chef in a state-run restaurant in this day and age, you can indeed walk with your nostrils up.

As long as the food is delicious.

I ordered four big meat buns, two rice dishes, and a sweet and sour carp and braised pork. I didn't order any vegetarian dishes. Since I came to a state-run restaurant, I must eat meat dishes to satisfy my appetite.

It was still a while before the dishes were served, the man went out after talking to Yun Qinghuan.

Yun Qinghuan guessed that he might have gone to the bathroom, so he didn't ask much.

In this day and age, many people's homes would build dry toilets behind the yard. If they came to town and wanted to go to the toilet, they could only go to other people's dry toilets.

Yun Qinghuan couldn't stand the smell, so she usually drank less water and minimized the frequency of going to the bathroom outside.

She is now very glad that the toilet of Bai's family is in the yard, but the pit is outside the yard, and it is a rare pit made of cement. It is a relatively clean latrine, unlike some people in the village who directly put a big tank in the latrine. , put two wooden boards on top of the big tank to stand, the dung is about to overflow and no one picks up the dung, the crickets are crawling around...

It felt like standing on it to go to the toilet could fall into the cesspool at any time.

Thinking of this, Yun Qinghuan almost vomited out of the overnight meal, so she quickly stopped her recollections, otherwise she would not be able to eat even the best meal later.

On the other side, Bai Naihan walked quickly to the entrance of the photo studio. The photographer saw the man who had gone and returned, and said in surprise, "Comrade, what's the matter? Do you have any orders?"

"Comrade, did you throw away the film just now?"

"No." The photographer shook his head.

The man pursed his lips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Can I add another photo? But I ask that this photo not be with the previous ones. I will come over and take it alone when I have time."

"Okay." Naturally, the photographer did not refuse, and he earned an extra dollar.

When he saw the photo of the kissing face, the master showed a playful smile, "Comrade, I understand, don't worry, I will definitely not let your wife know."

The cameraman looked like someone who came over, "I see you are an old couple, I didn't expect you to be so innocent."

Bai Naihan was a little embarrassed, took out the money, and then went out, his steps were a little fast, and his back looked like he was running away.

The photographer touched the non-existent beard and smiled brightly.

"Sure enough, you're still young!"

At his age, it is rare to have such sincere feelings.

If a photographer lives in modern times, he probably knows that there is a word that can describe Bai Naihan very well, and that is Mensao!

Just now, she showed disapproval in front of Yun Qinghuan, but turned around and ran over eagerly, fearing that the film would be destroyed.

Here, as soon as Bai Naihan stepped into the door of the state-run hotel, Yun Qinghuan noticed him and waved to him happily.

The man walked slowly, with a smile in his eyes, and walked towards her calmly.

"You came just in time, the food has just been served."

Yun Qing smiled and handed over the chopsticks. Seeing that he was about to eat with the chopsticks, she struggled for a while and suggested, "Nai Han, why don't you wash your hands?"

I just went to the toilet, isn't it unhygienic to not wash my hands?
Bai Naihan felt that her eyes were a little strange, and put down his chopsticks uncomfortably, "That's fine."

Although he had already washed his hands with water in the backyard when he came to the state-run hotel, but just now he gave the photographer the money to wash his hands again to be more hygienic.

Qing Huan seems to like cleanliness very much, and usually tells her little nephew to wash his hands before meals.

The smile on the corner of the man's lips was even bigger.

Seeing the little uncle came back after washing his hands, An An's eyes lit up, staring straight at him, waiting for him to move chopsticks with his mother, the little guy hurried to pick up a large piece of braised pork.

Put it directly in your mouth, it has a faint sweet taste, so delicious that you almost bit off your tongue.

An An has been hungry for a long time, especially when the food is served, her stomach growls uncontrollably, but her mother said that she has to wait for her little uncle to come back to eat together, and he can only use the chopsticks if the adults use them. Not polite.

An An doesn't know what it means to be polite, but he knows that every time the fat boy in the village eats, he rushes to grab the food and clamors to eat first before everyone is here. He doesn't like this very much As soon as he moved, he thought that this should be the impoliteness in his mother's mouth.

Thinking of the fat baby, An An frowned subconsciously. He didn't like the fat baby, and naturally he didn't want to be a child who was not polite like the fat baby.

(End of this chapter)