Chapter 610

So, Zhao Gushen and ye Fei go to pick a picture frame with Xiaomo.

Zhao Gu Shen chose all the big and small ones.

When I came back, the photo had been repaired.

Sure enough, as the photographer said, there was not much to repair.

Even the hue needs to be repaired.

So the photos were developed, and Zhao Gushen took them away from the scene.

On the way home, I went to the supermarket and bought some nails, hammers and drilling machines.

When you get home, ye Fei and Xiao Mo put the selected photos into the frame.

Zhao Gushen is choosing where to hang.

"Xiao Fei, do you think it's OK here?" Zhao Gushen drew a frame with his hand.

It's a wall on the side of the living room.

"Make an irregular arrangement here." Zhao Gushen said, "the family photo we took today and the single photo of Xiaomo are OK."

"And put some other single photos of Xiaomo in his bedroom." Zhao Gushen added.

Ye Fei looked at Zhao Gushen's position, nodded and said, "it's OK here."

"Then I'll get the ladder." Zhao Gushen said.

As soon as he finished, he suddenly stopped moving.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fei asked, didn't he say he was going to get the ladder?

"I'm not sure if there's a ladder at home." Zhao Gushen said awkwardly.

I don't need him for such things.

If any electrical appliances in the house break down, they will report for repair, and each household is provided with a special housekeeper.

The housekeeper never had to worry about these things, so he didn't have to worry about them.

"I'll ask aunt Guo." Zhao Gushen said.

It happened that Aunt Guo was also on her way here.

On the way, I received a call from Zhao Gushen and said, "Sir, there is a small storage room on the second floor, which is at the bottom of the corridor. It used to be a laundry room, but there is a laundry room downstairs, so the one upstairs is used as a storage room."

"There's a ladder in there." Aunt Guo said, "what are you going to do? Is anything broken at home? I'll call the housekeeper and ask him to have it fixed

Aunt Guo also felt very strange. She checked them at home yesterday.

Everything at home is OK. There is no need to report for repair.

"Nothing's broken, but I'll use the ladder." Zhao Gushen explained.

After hanging up, Zhao Gushen went to the storeroom on the second floor. As expected, there was a ladder.

He moved the ladder down, preset the position of each frame, and made the mark of drilling.

One nail at a time and hang up the picture frame.

Zhao Gushen moved the ladder to the second floor.

And then come back.

I stopped on the stairs and looked at the whole wall next to the stairs.

"How about hanging some here? You can see it all the way up. " Zhao Gushen asked again.

Ye Fei hasn't had time to answer, the small Mo already happily nods: "good, good, scrape here to have a good look!"

"It's a bit like an art gallery. You can watch it while you walk!" Small Mo says.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Fei remembers and goes to the study.

She took out Xiaomo's photo album from the bookcase.

This is what she moved from her original place and put it all in the bookcase.

Anyway, ye Fei's books are not many. They are all recipes, and some materials related to recipes, as well as printed copies handed down from ancient books.

There is still a lot of space left to put the photo album of Xiaomo from birth to now.

She wanted to take the photo album down.

It turns out, take it, find too much.

Ye Fei simply left the study empty handed.

Zhao Gushen and Xiaomo are still on the stairs.

One big and one small still keep the posture of looking to the second floor.

It's an amazing consistency.

It's a little bit like a good dog.

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing.

Zhao gu deep pick eyebrow, don't know what ye Fei suddenly smile.

Ye Fei's mood doesn't fluctuate much. Even looking at his eyes, Zhao Gushen can't feel her thoughts.

"There are too many pictures of Xiaomo. Come with me." Ye Fei holds Zhao Gushen's hand and goes up. Xiaomo follows him closely.

"I want to find out the photos of Xiaomo from small to large. From infancy to now. "

"The path of growth all the way is on the wall." Ye Fei said, "when I come up the stairs, I see a picture of him in his infancy. If I don't go up the stairs one by one, I will be one year old."

"But I'm only four years old now." Little Mo said in the back.

Isn't that four?

Ye Fei said with a smile: "yes, don't you think it's very memorable?""Every year you grow up, it's like going up one more step, and hanging one more picture on the wall above the step." Ye Fei said with a smile.

Xiaomo's face suddenly lit up.

"Well, I'll hang up like this!" Small Mo says immediately.

Zhao Gushen was reminded by Ye Fei's idea and said, "why don't we hang up like this?"

By this time, they had reached the second floor.

Zhao Gushen then said: "our group photo is on the photo of Xiaomo."

"The photo of Xiaomo starts from birth. Our photos, from the moment we got married. " Zhao Gushen said.

"The first day of marriage, the first anniversary of marriage, the second anniversary of marriage, the third anniversary of marriage, and so on Zhao Gushen said.

"The picture of Xiaomo is below us, just showing the three members of our family." Zhao Gushen said with a smile, the more I think this idea is really good.

"In the future, when I give my sister to a stranger, I will put her photo under her photo, just like a genealogy, in order." Zhao Gushen said.

"Every other year of our marriage, we take an extra commemorative photo. It's not so formal to go to a photography studio. Even if it's a self portrait, it's good for Xiaomo to shoot for us. "

"It's like the photos you took for Xiaomo were all taken by yourself with your camera and mobile phone. I think that's good. This is our life. "

"I think the longer we get married and the older we get, the different pictures we take every year, and the different looks we both have."

"Year after year, when we are middle-aged, we have wrinkles on our faces, when we have white hair, when we are 70 years old and 80 years old, the photos at that time are hanging on the top of the stairs."

"Let's look back again. From our newlyweds, we can see our silver and gold weddings."

"From our gray hair, we can see back to our prime." Zhao Gushen said slowly.

Ye Fei heard what Zhao Gushen said. She already had a picture in her mind.

Zhao Gushen's description is so good, so warm and heartbreaking.

Because they get old.

He will grow old and die.

Their marriage is only a few decades old.