Chapter 133: ,study
The photo of that day was developed, and the colorful suit wedding photo was put into a photo frame and placed next to the couple’s military uniform photo ten years ago.
Qin Rou looked at the black-and-white photo tenderly, the man was wearing a white military uniform, his handsome face still had a bit of immature youthful spirit, the woman beside him was wearing a green military uniform, two A beautiful jet-black braid hangs down her chest.
"It's so good!" She gently rubbed the face of the man in the photo, and the past time emerged in front of her one by one.
Over the years, they have filled a closet with photo albums at home, and now they have added another.
Qin Rou was embarrassed to put the wedding photos in the living room downstairs, so their wedding photos were placed in the room on the second floor, and the couples wearing wedding dresses were placed in the children's rooms A family photo of a suit and a child.
"Can you see the pictures you two took that day?"
"We want to see pictures."
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Although Qin Rou put the wedding photos in the room, but after hearing that the photos were taken out, many family members in the family home came to inquire, and they all wanted to see the wedding photos taken by Qin Rou and his wife .
The picture of Qin Rou going out in her wedding dress was so sensational that day, many people went to see the fun, and even helped with things, congratulating the two of them on their 10th wedding anniversary.
This little Qin really deserves to be a college student, who is the 10th wedding anniversary?
"You two really know how to talk."
"Chief of Staff Ren Lu and his wife didn't have a wedding bar?"
"The day is better now, what's wrong with the pomp?"
"Sister Qin, hurry up, look at the photos you took!"
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Qin Rou took out that size photo frame and showed it to the family members who were watching, Li Qinghua repeatedly praised: "Xiao Qin, you seem to have not changed in the past ten years, you are still so beautiful, no, you are more beautiful than before. Beautiful!"
Guo Qingmei, a young family member next to her, said, "Make up."
"I heard that Mrs. Qin has worked in the art troupe before, and she must be good at make-up. People like us who make up will only turn into monkey butts."
"It's so beautiful, and this pearl!"
Huang Xinying looked at the couple in the photo, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, perhaps because she had seen them for ten years, and this trace of envy was not too strong.
Mr. Huang lifted the hair on the temples and showed off: "Is our old Zhang good-looking?"
"Sister Huang, your old Zhang is too good at taking pictures!"
"It's so beautiful to take pictures of people, can you take a family portrait for my family next time?"
"Let's see if he has time."
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"Sister Qin, can you lend me this wedding dress once? I also want to take pictures with my family." Guo Qingmei couldn't help but said.
When she saw other people's wedding photos, she was really envious. The wedding photos on the beach with blue sky and white clouds were too beautiful. She thought that she was similar to Qin Rou, maybe...then A wedding dress can also be worn on her body.
Borrowing clothes is not a big deal. In the past, borrowing clothes to wear was just a common thing.
As soon as Qin Rou heard someone asked to borrow a wedding dress, she subconsciously refused without thinking: "No, this dress cannot be borrowed."
I borrowed it once, but the second time? In the end, a good piece of clothing became tattered, and it was myself who was angry.
Qin Rou didn't want her good tenth anniversary to end up being unpleasant.
"Just borrow a piece of clothes to wear, such a trivial matter, Sister Qin, you can help."
"My family and I got married in a hurry. We didn't even have the wedding, so we arrived on this island, and now I want to make up for it..."
"Sister Qin, don't be so cruel, your photo has been taken, lend me the clothes once, I promise to cherish it."
Qin Rou smiled and shook her head: "No matter how much I say, I won't borrow it, the clothes are given by my man, which means a lot to me, I don't want it to be worn on other women, I hope you understandable."
Guo Qingmei said, "Just wear it once. Sister Qin, be more generous."
Go back, how many decades can you live in?"
"Who is willing to borrow it, if you want me, I will not borrow it."
Guo Qingmei immediately said: "If you don't borrow it, you can't borrow it. When my pearl farming factory makes money, I will also go abroad to buy a wedding dress and still wear pearls."
"Guo Qingmei, your family also has a pearl cultivation factory? Is it the same as Mrs. Qin's?"
"Yes, it's called the Guirou Pearl Cultivation Factory. It was run by an old watch in my family. He used to be a researcher at the experimental station, the one who raised the Pearl King."
"My old watch, Guisheng, understands technology. Our family has all contributed money to support him in opening a factory, and he will definitely make a lot of money."
"Is your pearl farm still hiring?"
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Guo Qingmei went out from the Lu house. Looking at the backs of them leaving, Huang Xinying couldn't help but say, "What a scholar."
Li Qinghua said: "Mr. Huang, you are right!"
Huang Xinying: “…”
As a teacher, is the teacher's daily learning a good one?
"Xiao Qin, there are a lot of people who follow your example to open a pearl cultivation factory."
"Yes, there are not only Guirou breeding plants, but also Meirou Rejoice, **** - there are also shrimp breeding factories."
The pearl cultivation factories near the water are blooming everywhere. Of course, Qin Rou knows that many people have opened pearl cultivation factories like her, but this is also an extremely common thing. As long as there is a way to make money, everyone They all got in.
In addition to Guo Qingmei, there may be other family members who also joined the pearl cultivation factory.
The Guirou pearl cultivation factory mentioned by Guo Qingmei just now seems to be a pearl cultivation factory founded by a researcher named Zhang Guisheng who resigned from the previous test station. This Zhang Guisheng and Qin Rou are also familiar.
He doesn't like pearl farming very much. He said that he came to their factory for guidance. After making money, he was immediately tempted to find a family to raise money to open a pearl factory on the island.
Qin Rou is not interested in other people's affairs.
"So many pearl factories? How many pearls will be raised in the next year? Maybe we can all wear pearls on the island in the future."
Qin Rou said with a smile: "I can't say for sure, they all say that the rare is the most expensive. When the output is high, maybe the price will really come down."
In the next few decades, their country has become a big pearl country. The price of ordinary pearls in China is indeed not expensive. Some cheap pearl necklaces in China can still be regarded as a country where pearls are scarce. What about luxury.
"When it's cheap, let's buy a few strings of pearls to wear."
Back from Lu's house, Huang Xinying remembered the photos she had seen in Lu's house, and the wedding photos with handsome men and beauties, and her envious emotions rose again.
It was a photo taken by her own old Zhang. She saw that Lao Zhang was wearing so many military uniforms, and she hadn't seen him seriously wearing a suit.
If I don't wear it now, I may have no hair on the back of my head.
Huang Xinying: “…”
Zhang Chengbei sighed in his heart, he didn't want to see his masterpiece, his heart was bleeding, he has learned photography technology for so long, maybe it is for the couple next door Are you two taking wedding photos?
He bit his lip and couldn't sleep with envy these days.
When the couple next door came back, it aroused his enthusiasm for learning.
"Daughter-in-law, do you want to take that photo?" After thinking about it, Zhang Chengbei still had to ask his wife's opinion.
"Taking wedding photos? How old are we to take this?"
Zhang Chengbei was very resentful: "If you don't shoot my hair, it will be gone."
He sighed: "Old Lu next door is very beautiful, a man in his 30s has a flower, and the old face next to him is gradually withering. If you don't grasp this youth, time will no longer matter. Have."
"The sunset is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk."
Huang Xinying: "...Did you peek at a lot of my romance novels?"
In the past few years, the ban on novels has been lifted, and a large number of novels have flooded the market. Mr. Huang has regained his childhood feelings and bought countless romance novels to fill his bookshelf.
Books are cheap these days, she even thought about getting a room to store them.
The children in the family are growing up gradually, and they are almost four years old. Huang Xinying, who is free, likes to sit under the thatched umbrella in her yard, make a pot of tea, and quietly read novels with her head down .
Many times, she would recall Qin Rou who read novels under the thatched umbrella next door ten years ago.
Mr. Huang thought to himself: I am not a scholar. I read novels under the tree a long time ago, and now it's just an extra cup of tea.
It is by no means in line with the small tea essence.
"So what happened when I saw it? Don't you allow me to have more romantic feelings?"
"Forget it, we're getting older, so there's no need to take pictures. Let's take pictures for your son, daughter-in-law, and daughter-in-law in the future."
Zhang Chengbei: "...Why can't I take pictures?"
Zhang Chengbei was stuffy and thought to himself why he didn't want to start school in photography and take pictures, what's the use of his technology so much? The result is to take pictures for others, and I can't get any benefits myself.
Blind! !
Zhang Chengbei secretly planned to ask Lu Yan how to buy wedding dresses and suits, and try to leave a few handsome photos before he has no hair on his head.
"Time is so fast, you have been married for ten years." Qin Rou's sister Qin Mian sighed with emotion when she looked at the wedding photos of her sister and brother-in-law.
She looked at the gorgeous wedding dress her sister was wearing in the photo, and immediately liked it.
"Sister, do you want to take pictures with your brother-in-law too?" Qin Rou felt that it would be a waste not to take wedding photos on the island's bay beach.
Qin Mian shook her head: "How old am I..."
"How old can you be? No matter how old you are, can you still wear it?"
"Sister, do you like this wedding dress?" Qin Rou would be reluctant to wear this dress for others, but for her own sister, it would be fine.
Qin Mian hesitated: "I just... I want to make one myself."