Chapter 426: Family Photo 4

The photographer and several children were laughing so hard that they fell backwards.

"Xibao's snot bubbles!"

"Haha, Xibao is so cute!"

"How did he get the timing so right? I must keep the photo forever and show it to Xibao when he grows up."

"Xibao, Xibao, haha! Haha! He is so cute!"

"Oh, the fat boy is so festive. Do you want to take another photo?" The photographer asked Feng Qingxue.

Feng Qingxue almost cried from laughing. She wiped her eyes and nodded affirmatively, "Wait for me to wipe his snot. Please take another photo of the father and son." Just like Lu Tianjun said, the photo just now can be a family heirloom.

She walked over to wipe Xibao's snot, but she couldn't get away.

Seeing her lift her feet to leave, Xibao was so anxious that her whole body trembled, and she shouted vigorously: "Mom..." Although he could call mom, he didn't realize what mom meant. He rarely said it. Only when he was anxious and saw Feng Qingxue, he would call mom. Sometimes Lu Jiang taught him to call dad, but he said mom. "Qingxue, let's take a photo of the three of us. I don't want to take a photo with the bad boy." Lu Jiang said so, Feng Qingxue certainly wouldn't refuse. So, Feng Qingxue sat on the chair, holding Xibao in her arms, while Lu Jiang stood behind her on the left side, with one hand on the back of the chair. Xibao was very honest when sitting in her mother's arms, staring at the camera with his eyes. "Good!" The photographer rarely saw such an outstanding family of three, especially the fat baby, who was white and fat, with handsome eyebrows and big eyes. Ordinary families can't raise such a blessed child. Next, take a family photo. The photographer brought two stools that were almost as high as the chairs and placed them on both sides of the chair. "The old man sat on a chair, holding the baby, and two comrades sat on the left and right, and the children stood behind him. The two older children stood in the middle, and the shorter children stood on both sides, two on each side."

According to the photographer's arrangement, everyone stood one by one.

Lu's father and Lu Jiang and his wife were very relaxed, but the children behind were nervous, with serious expressions.

No matter what the photographer said, it was useless, so he just took a picture.

Feng Qingxue asked the photographer to take a separate photo of Song Gang to send to his parents.

Cao Hui and Wang Xinru were stationed in the border with the troops. The environment was harsh in the plateau area, and the supplies were often not up to par. They were in the same place as Lu Jiang, so they did not come to pick up Song Gang, fearing that he could not adapt, but they often sent money, tickets and things.

When paying after the photoshoot, Lu Jiang said, "Comrade, please give us two more copies of each photo."

"No problem, come and get it in a few days." The photographer had noticed his military uniform a long time ago, which meant that he must have been stationed in the army for a long time and rarely went home once a year, so he had to bring photos of his family with him.

After leaving the photo studio, the children who rarely went to the city didn't want to go back.

Feng Qingxue took the money and tickets and handed them to Lu's father, "Dad, take the children to the state-owned restaurant for dinner. Don't be reluctant to buy. The HiPP milk bottles and milk powder are in the bag. Ask the waiter for some boiled water to make milk powder. A Jiang and I will go to the scrap collection station to check."

Lu's father understood, "You guys come to pick us up earlier, you have to eat too."

"I brought dry food, Dad, don't worry about us!" Feng Qingxue responded, pulling Lu Jiang away with the mule cart.