Gu Weiwei sent the assistant photographer away and sent the selected photo to Mrs. Fu, asking which one she would like to keep in the old house.

After reading it, madam Fu immediately called back.

"The photos are all here?"

"I just sent them here. I've chosen these to enlarge and mount them." Said Gu Weiwei.

Mrs. Fu asked with a smile.

"When you come in the evening, can you bring the rest of the photos to us?"

With Han Zheng's temperament before, she thought that she would never see him get married in her life. Now he is really going to get married. Of course, they can't wait to see what his wedding photos look like.

"OK, I'll bring it later." Gu Weiwei said.

Madam Fu asked her again after directing the servant to arrange things at the other end of the phone.

"Did Han Zheng tell you when to come back? I called him and didn't answer."

"He said he would come back after work, and he should be able to come back in the evening." Said Gu Weiwei.

"Good." When Mrs Fu heard that she was in touch, she was relieved. "You don't have to hurry to come here. The family is still arranging. It's in disorder. Come back when it's dark."

"Well, aunt, you've taken care of it." Said Gu Weiwei gratefully.

"It's a family. What else do you say?" Mrs. Fu laughed, probably seeing that the servant had arranged something wrong, and hurriedly said, "I'm still busy here. Let's not talk about it first."

Gu Weiwei hung up and was about to go upstairs when the doorbell rang again.

The servant trotted to open the door, and soon heard xiaoyuanbao's voice.

"Wife! Wife! "

Gu Weiwei heard the familiar address, and she could not bow to pick up the running child.

"Xiao Yuanbao, didn't he say he would not call his wife any more?"

The little guy made a face and pointed to the backpack behind him.

"Yuanbao has brought you a present."

Gu Weiwei put him down and helped him take the bear backpack down.

The little guy pulled the zipper of his backpack clumsily to take out the present for her.

Yuan Shuo came in after him and said helplessly.

"Xiao Yuanbao is eager to come to you, so I'll bring him first."

After all, on her birthday, he will take Xiao Yuanbao to the Dorrance family. How long will it take before he meets again.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Weiwei reached out and touched Xiao Yuanbao's head.

Xiaoyuanbao finally took out the gift box with a bow tie from the bag and gave it to her with both hands.

"Happy Birthday to Xie Jie."

Asked Gu Weiwei, taking his present with both hands solemnly.

"Then can I open it now?"

Xiaoyuanbao nods heavily, and the voice of milk says.

"Yes."

Gu Weiwei carefully opened the tied bow, opened the wrapping paper, and then opened the box.

Finally, I took out the gift from it.

The gift is a picture, which is painted by her. Although the style of painting is childish, it is lovely and interesting.

When Xiao Yuanbao saw her open, his eyes blinked.

"Do you have porridge?"

"Yes, I do. Thank you for such a wonderful gift." Gu Weiwei said thanks happily.

Yuan Shuo looked at it and said in a low voice.

"He did it five times before he was satisfied."

Gu Weiwei reached out and hugged little Yuanbao, saying thanks again.

"Thank you. I like it very much."

This is the simplest gift she received, but for Yuanbao, who is only three years old, he is full of all sincerity and sincerity.