Wang Menglin stood behind the couple Li Yungui and suddenly felt like crying.
Their family had never taken photos before. Never once, couldn't remember if her mother had ever organized it, she probably had, but it was swept away by a few words from that man.
Li Xue also took a photo with the couple Li Yungui, and each of the three boys had one too.
Thus, ten photos were taken. The family portrait needed to be printed in large size. The rest would be printed in standard sizes.
Such a number of photos cost nearly twenty yuan.
Qu Xiaoli felt pained to spend the money, and Wang Menglin didn't rush to pay. It was the elder's sentiment.
The family got on the tractor, and Wang Menglin sat next to Qu Xiaoli, "Mom, don't feel bad, years later when you look at these photos, you'll feel it was worth it."
"Yes, I know." Anyway, the money was already spent, so Qu Xiaoli didn't think about it anymore.
Back home, Li Yungui settled the accounts and then went to give Jiang Xinyu the money.
