Chapter 37 Kiss him

An Haitang played tricks for a long time. Wen and Wu cooperated mechanically at first, a bit holding back, but then they got more and more into the state, and their expressions became more and more natural. In the end, they even interacted with her and made some funny pictures.

Seeing her so happy, he was actually quite happy, and felt that this so-called "photograph of the era" seemed a little bit fun.

When he was in the army, his comrades would often take photos as souvenirs. Everyone was very active, posing in various poses, and doing weird things. In his free time, he himself was also a very active person. This moment just now reminded him of The days in the army were the best years of his life.

"Come get the photos in a week."

"it is good."

Wenwu paid the money and left the photo studio with An Haitang. He asked seriously: "Will one of the baby's eyes be bigger and the other smaller now?"

An Haitang grinned and shook his head happily: "No way!"

Wen Wu raised his lips slightly behind her: "Small sample!"

As soon as she turned around, he immediately stopped smiling and became cold and serious.

An Haitang's eyes were attracted by the department store on the opposite street, and he was about to cross the road. A young man rode by on a 28-bar. With quick eyes and quick hands, An Haitang grabbed An Haitang, protected her in his arms, and retreated to the street. .

"Oh! Riding so fast!" An Haitang exclaimed.

Wen Wu said with a tigerish face: "You looked at the car before crossing the road, you are so frizzy!"

"I was scared and you still hurt me!" An Haitang pouted.

Who doesn't know how to act coquettishly? She can do it at will.

Unexpectedly, Wenwu reached out and gently stroked her forehead three times, and said seriously: "Don't be scared, don't be scared, the flames are soaring to the sky."

"Why, I'm not a child." An Haitang was amused by him.

She smiled innocently, which made him feel excited. He immediately looked away, calmed down his emotions, and said seriously: "It is said in our village that if you scare a pregnant woman, the child will have a green butt."

"We also have this statement!" An Haitang blurted out.

Wenwu frowned: "Are our two families far away?"

An Haitang smiled naively, Wenwu looked at her like a fool, and took her hand to walk across the street.

An Haitang glanced at his handsome and resolute profile. It felt quite good to be held by this handsome man as he crossed the road.

The two of them entered the department store together. An Haitang said, "I may want to shop for a while. If you find it boring, you can find a place to rest. I will call you when I pay the bill."

"Okay, I'll find a place to relax for a while. You can buy whatever you like. Just keep the money and go check out by yourself." Wenwu took out a handful of bills from the lining pocket of his coat and stuffed them all into her hand. .

An Haitang visually estimated that the number of tickets should be two or three hundred. She drew a few Unity cards and returned the rest to him: "Fifty should be about the same. We have spent a lot today. You have worked hard to make money. We You can’t be too arrogant.”

Wen Wu looked at her. In the past, she wanted to squeeze out all her blood and sweat. The greed in her eyes made him sick. Now she seems to be easily satisfied and considerate of him. Her eyes are softer and kinder, and there is no trace of greed at all.

"You will go back to the village after training in a few days. It's not easy to go into the city. You can buy whatever you like. I'm in good health now. I can make money after spending it." He stuffed the money into her cotton-padded jacket pocket. .

An Haitang smiled sweetly, and suddenly became interested. She grabbed his arms, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him on the cheek, taking advantage of her husband.

"What are you doing!" He was startled, took a step back, his thick eyebrows suddenly knitted together, and shouted, "Don't be ashamed! There are so many people!"

"Hehe, it's fun," An Haitang made a face, "Okay, you wait for me on the lounge chair over there. I'll walk around for a while and come back to find you here." She left happily, attracted by the intimacy between the two just now. It caught the attention of many passers-by, and some older ladies smiled and gave pointers.

Wen Wu coughed and complained in his heart that An Haitang was ignorant and reckless. He lowered his head and sat down on the chair, his whole body feeling hot again.

After secretly looking around to make sure no one was paying attention to him, he touched the face she kissed with a complicated expression.

It seems to be quite fragrant.

An Haitang shopped around and bought wool thread, several fabrics, threads of various colors, bee flower shampoo, a few packs of Yumeijing, and two bottles of Fumeiling facial cleanser. Two boxes of Shanghai women's cream with two beauties in cheongsam printed on them.

An Haitang has not used the Volcano God Mud Mask yet. The packaging looks like pickled mustard, which made her look particularly interesting and she took a few packs.

Wenwu was out in the car every day, and his face and hands needed moisturizing, so he bought him several boxes of friendship cream, several boxes of small clam oil, a razor, and two sets of base-layer sweaters.

Li Xiumei's hair is quite long, and she chose a delicate yet simple hairpin for her.

The canvas bag was already full, and she only spent more than thirty yuan. With more than three hundred "huge sums" in her pocket, she thought she could still go shopping.

I turned around and stood on tiptoe to look at Wen Wu. He was dozing there. At first glance, he looked like a straight man who was generous with money but didn't like to go shopping with his wife.

She wandered to the camera counter and suddenly couldn't walk. Although she doesn't do photography, she loves to record life casually. In this day and age, not taking photos or wearing hair ties would really kill her.

We can't wear hair ties now, but buy a camera and take more photos. In the future, they will be precious photos from the past.

She couldn't take her eyes off the Zhujiang S-201 camera. It was a model favored by the older generation of photographers. It had a high reputation, but it was too expensive. It cost more than yuan. She didn't have enough money, so she could only keep it in mind first. With.

There are also several luxury cameras that cost hundreds of dollars. She has simply skipped them. She hasn't made any money yet, so she should save some money and choose the one with high cost performance. After looking at it for a long time, she picked out a Seagull 203 that was over eighty years old, but she didn't take it directly. Instead, she carried a bag of things and went to the rest area to find Wenwu.

You have to discuss it with him before spending his money.

"Wenwu." She called him in his ear.

Wen Wu woke up with a start, got up and helped her carry the bag, rubbed his brows and asked, "Have you bought everything?"

"No, I want to buy a camera and I'm here to discuss it with you." An Haitang was a little embarrassed, "It's quite expensive and it's not something that is strictly needed. I don't know if you agree."

Wen Wu disagreed: "You can buy it if you like it, otherwise the baby will have big eyes and small eyes. How much does it cost? If you don't have enough money, tell me which model first, and I will buy it for you in a few days."

"That's enough, it's 82 yuan. I'll pay it back to you when I earn it." An Haitang chuckled.

"Nonsense." Wen Wu frowned, stared at her, walked towards the camera counter, and asked her which model she wanted to buy.

"This." An Haitang pointed to the model she chose.

Wenwu looked at the others, and after listening to the teller's introduction, he pointed at a Seagull 4 and said, "This is it. Buy this."

"It's so expensive! It costs more than two hundred, and you also have to buy film!" An Haitang whispered beside him.

"This is for you, thank you for helping me recover." Wenwu took the camera from the teller and gave it to An Haitang.

When he said thank you, there was no smile on his iceberg-like face, but An Haitang didn't take it seriously. He happily held the camera and cheered, "You can give me such a high-end gift with just a little effort!"

Wen Wu: "It's so easy, but why didn't you raise your hand earlier? It made me worse than dead and lay there for several months!"

(End of this chapter)

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