Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 407 Memories Obliterated by Time Part 4 ([-])
One after another, the problems that she deliberately ignored came back to her brain, and she only felt heavy and tired. These problems that she dreamed about in the middle of the night woke her up with a start...

So what if there is a material guarantee of abundance?
All she and the child want is a complete family with a solid and reliable shoulder.

Thinking of what happened afterwards, my mind was heavy, I didn't even know how I got out of the barber shop, I was in a trance, absent-minded, and only hearing Ziqi's giggling laughter stabilized my erratic mood.

When he came back to his senses, he met Qiao Nan's deep gaze, and was a little at a loss for a while.

He stood beside her, hugged Ziqi who had shaved a small inch, and suddenly said, "Let's take a photo."

She turned her head to look at him puzzled. In this day and age, it is quite troublesome to take a photo.

He squinted his eyes and looked at a certain position in front of him, then kissed Qin Ziqi on the cheek: "Little Ziqi, shall we leave your beautiful appearance in the photo?"

Xiao Ziqi smiled and kissed Qiao Nan back, the small size made her look like a little boy.

"We don't have a camera, and there is no photo studio here." She still threw a basin of cold water.

He glanced at her silently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he walked straight towards the direction he was looking at just now, so she had no choice but to follow, and then found that it was a small photo studio.

The decoration of the photo studio is incomparable to those in the city. From the outside, it can't be seen that it is a place for taking pictures. When you walk in, it is a bit gloomy. There are some black and white photos hanging on the walls. As soon as she stepped in, she thought she had entered a funeral parlor.

A big warm hand stretched out and pinched her cool little hand. She looked up in the dimly lit corridor, but she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the strength in his hand didn't allow her to break free.

The slightly terrifying atmosphere around her prevented her from thinking wildly, but just followed him closely.

Little Ziqi was not afraid of the unfamiliar environment, she lay on Qiao Nan's shoulder and looked left and right, occasionally pointing at a photo and yelling, spit on Qiao Nan's face and neck.

She watched from behind, and couldn't help but chuckled, and her mood gradually cleared away the cloud.

The photographer who will open a photo studio in such a remote place is either lonely or immature.

Obviously, what they encountered was the latter.

"We want to take a photo." Qiao Nan politely explained his purpose to a man in his fifties.

"Take a family portrait!" The man had a clear expression on his face. He hurriedly put on his slippers, stopped in the open space where the photo was taken, and tore down a cloth curtain from nowhere, with a picture of an ocean and a coconut tree on it.

The corners of Qiao Nan's eyebrows twitched, and Xiao Ziqi opened his mouth slightly, looking at the weird curtain.

"If you don't like this Hainan style, let's come to this old BJ style..."

The man dragged out a piece of scenery with the Forbidden City and the portraits of Mao Zedong from the back, and said triumphantly: "You came to my place to take pictures, but you came to the right place. I will definitely help you take pictures of commemorative significance!"

Su Ningxue covered her mouth with her hands, hiding the smile on her lips.

The man quickly took a bench and put it in front of the set: "Come and sit down!"

Qiao Nan was determined to go to the guillotine. He seemed to realize that he had found the wrong photo studio, but he still walked over with Ziqi in his arms, and then sat down on the bench. Little Ziqi was a little excited, shaking his head endlessly.

With one click, all four eyes shot at her who was still standing there.

She belatedly saw the drooling around Ziqi's mouth, so she went over to wipe her chin clean, but just as she was about to retreat, Qiao Nan grabbed her wrist, and she sat unsteadily. on the stool.

"Sit down, we're going to take pictures." He looked in the direction of the camera with a serious expression.

The little Ziqi in his arms also frowned, following his example, his round eyes stared at the camera.

But she moved uncomfortably, wanting to get up: "I don't need to take pictures..."

"Doesn't Ziqi have a mother?" He frowned and turned to look at her disapprovingly.

That reproachful look made her a little embarrassed, and Xiao Ziqi also looked at her with drooping eyebrows in cooperation.

In the end, she sighed secretly, and could only sit upright, looking at the lens of the camera together.

The photographer poked his head out from the back of the camera: "I said you are not like a family, you are clearly enemies with deep hatred, listen to my command, mother holds the baby, father hugs mother, and then smiles, you know?"

After listening to his suggestion, Su Ningxue's body stiffened immediately, and she waved her hand: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just take the picture like this..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Ziqi was stuffed into her arms. Xiao Ziqi smiled so much that his eyes were crooked, his little hands were playing with the buttons on her body, and he pouted his mouth as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

There was a heat source approaching beside her, and when she glanced sideways, she saw a big hand with distinct bones on her shoulder. He didn't really touch her, it was just a gesture.

With a "click", the photographer pressed the shutter button in time.

It will take a week for the photos to be picked up, and Qiao Nan paid the money and took the credentials before they came out.

On the way back, the two walked side by side without speaking, but Xiao Ziqi kept chattering.

The shade of the trees on the side of the road swayed above their heads. I don't know when, he was getting closer and closer to her, almost like fire and light. He reached out and held her, and his palm was a little wet.

She shrank her pupils in astonishment, and beside her ear was his deep voice: "I'm looking for a job today."

"Oh." She replied, but she was afraid that the atmosphere would freeze, so she asked again: "Is there anyone you like? I heard that there are many units in the university who come to ask for someone."

"It's okay, I want to take another look, and I don't want to make a hasty decision."

In the twilight, she turned her head to the side, looked at his handsome face, her heart beat faster and faster, and then lowered her head in the next second, looking intently at the shadows of the two people on the ground who were closely intertwined.

It seemed that this was the first time in her life that she walked hand in hand with the opposite sex like this.

When she realized the abruptness of this behavior, she wanted to take back her hand, but he squeezed it tighter, not allowing her to retreat, and she felt her ears and even her neck turn red.

"It feels so good."

His slender fingers slowly rubbed her palm inadvertently, and the noise revealed a depressed magnetism.

"Ningxue, I have never been so happy as I am now."

Her body trembled slightly, her nose felt sour, and the water in her eyes did not flow out.

I don't know what method Qiao Nan used, but moved a small black and white TV back the next evening.

Looking at the children singing nursery rhymes on the TV, Zi Qi jumped up and down excitedly on the bed.

(End of this chapter)