My 1979

Before returning to Beijing, He Fang suggested taking a family photo. Her son was successfully weaned, which was also a memorable day for her. More importantly, there was no photo of the child from birth to now, and she had always been worried about it. Woolen cloth.

Li He readily agreed. Although he had a camera at home, he was not prepared to use it. He arranged for the driver to hire the best photographer to take a family photo for them. This time He Fang was happy. She didn't care about Li He's wasteful spending in this area. As long as it can leave a shadow of time, the money spent is worth it.

She no longer dressed casually, she dressed up deliberately, with meticulous temples, neat short hair, a short shirt and a long skirt, showing off her graceful waist, making her an elegant and beautiful woman.

First, the photo was taken at the door. Li He was holding the child, and He Fang was holding his waist with one hand and twisting the left corner of his clothes with the other hand to prevent it from getting wrinkled.

Later, I took photos at the beach and on the top of the mountain.

Li He said, "Take a few more pictures alone."

He Fang smiled and said, "No need."

Li He urged, "Just do it."

The photographer had already raised the lens, and He Fang no longer resisted, and took several poses that she thought were good-looking. At one moment, her upturned orchid fingers were like water sleeves on the Peking Opera stage. At another moment, she was like a lady "appreciating flowers", and at another moment she was pointing. Playing with orchids, half-covered and half-covered.

Li He laughed and complained, "Can you make it look good? It's too old-fashioned."

He Fang waved her hand and said, "No more shooting, no more shooting."

He wanted to take the child from Li He's arms.

Li He did not give her the child, but pointed to the stone next to her and said, "Sit on the stone and I will tell you how to take the picture."

"I won't be bothered by you anymore."

"Be good and be obedient." Li He still pushed her forward.

"Okay." She never knew how to reject Li He in front of outsiders. She wanted to take care of his face.

Li He handed the child to his aunt, and personally stepped forward to guide He Fang in the pose, saying, "Yes, that's it. One hand pretends to arrange the hair, and the other hand is placed on the leg. Don't cover it, the leg is exposed." , the lines should be S-shaped.”

"This is so ugly." He Fang was not used to this enchanting posture.

"You heard me right, just don't move. Be natural." Li He quickly moved away from her and asked the photographer to take pictures.

At this time, a gust of sea breeze blew by. In the wind, He Fang saw that her hair was about to be messed up, so she hurriedly arranged it. The photographer clicked and decisively captured this moment.

At that moment, Li He was stunned. In the wind, He Fang was arranging her hair with one hand, while revealing her slender legs in a squatting posture, perfectly showing a sensual S-shape. She was really beautiful.

He continued to teach He Fang several postures, and she followed them one by one.

The photo studio sent the developed photos the next day. As expected, He Fang was most satisfied with the photo entrenched on the stone, and solemnly put it in the album.

Li He was going back, and the happiest person was Lao Wu. In order to send the couple away happily, she agreed to whatever her brother and sister-in-law said.

Li He said, "Study hard."

"necessary."

"No fooling around."

Lao Wu nodded heavily, "That can't be done."

He Fang scratched her crotch angrily and said, "You can't imitate me."

Lao Wu's coordinated manner was deliberately imitating her posture.

"Oh, it's all about touching my legs, so don't worry." Lao Wu deliberately said in Cantonese, saying "touch my legs" without any problem.

Li He flicked her head angrily and said, "Speak nicely."

Before he left, he carefully explained it to his aunt and the driver several times, and he didn't stop until the other party confirmed it.

He Fang held the child in her arms, and he carried large and small bags of luggage and went straight to the airport. Most of the luggage is filled with children's supplies. I only brought a box of milk powder, and the rest are small things such as toys and clothes.

After getting off the plane, Lu Bo and Xiao Wei came to pick them up. These two guys drove a Poussin each and were extremely coquettish.

Xiao Wei said, "Brother, I came to pick you up in person. This saves me the trouble of having to fight."

"Thank you. Stop nagging and go home quickly." Li He suddenly felt that the word he used was so kind.

After getting in the car, I saw through the car window that the towering China World Trade Center Building was about to be completed, and its ultraviolet-white glass curtain wall shone brightly in the sunlight. The streets are full of yellow minivans, which everyone calls "mian". Most of the remaining models are FAW's Jetta.

This is a lifeless and noisy city that seems to be trapped in the cycle of cause and effect.

History has finally entered the 1990s, and the whole world seems to be uneasy. The anger of people all over the world has begun to spread from Eastern Europe. No one can save anyone. Come on, come on, fight each other, who is afraid of whom.

When they got home, Chang Jing and Mrs. Feng were waiting at the door early.

Chang Jing took the child first and kept teasing and praising the child, not forgetting to give him a red envelope. He Fang answered them one by one and said with a smile, "When the house is cleaned up, I invite you to be our guests."

Chang Jing smiled and said, "The quilt was just taken out to dry for you yesterday, so you can cover it directly at night."

Although the sun is shining brightly during the day, the temperature is not low, and you still need a quilt to sleep at night.

He Fang was about to give the child to Li He, but Mrs. Feng took it first and hugged it, saying, "This child hurts when I look at it. You go about your business, I'll take care of it."

"Thank you, aunt."

He Fang walked around the house and accidentally glanced at the calendar on the table and found that today's date was marked with "Go Home" written on it.

She found that the room was spotless and the items were arranged in order. There was not much difference from before she left. She knew that Chang Jing was really attentive to her house. He would definitely spend a lot of time helping look after the house. Even the chickens and ducks in the cages had gained weight.

The only thing that makes people feel distressed is that Awang probably doesn't eat very often, and his bones are protruding.

Chang Jing said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

He Fang said gratefully, "Sister Chang, I really thank you for your trouble."

"It's so pretentious for our two families to say thank you."

He Fang opened the zipper of her bag, took out a beautiful box from inside, handed it over, and said, "Chang Jing, you didn't bring anything good. Let that girl Feng Rui play with this."

Chang Jing looked at the pattern on the box, which showed a beautiful watch. She hurriedly rejected it and said, "What's the use of wearing such a good thing for a girl like her?"

"Sister, it's worthless, it's a gadget." He Fang still stuffed it into Chang Jing's hand. People treat them with care, but they are not merciless.

Xiao Wei and Da Kui brought in a heavy nest basket from outside. It was an old-fashioned cradle with a wooden base that could be placed on the floor and rocked.

"Sister-in-law, the basket has been fixed for you."

Fu Xia arranged for the masters in the factory to make this specially one month in advance, and it has always been placed at Xiao Wei's house.

"Thank you." He Fang greeted and put it into the main room. She was extremely satisfied. She only had to put one foot on the cradle and it didn't delay her from doing her homework.

As soon as she came back, she felt like she had come to life. Everything she saw felt friendly, she was able to play freely, and she felt at ease in everything she did. In short, it was her territory that she took charge of.

Awang started to smell Li He's scent. Li He squatted down, rubbed his head, and got close to him, letting him smell it carefully. Then he licked his cheeks. He was no longer afraid of Li He, nor was he worried. Backed away.

Always around him, tail wagging.