Gu Weiwei sent the photographer assistant and sent the selected photo to Mrs. Fu to ask her which one to stay in the old house.
After Mrs. Fu saw it, she immediately called back.
"Photos have been sent?"
"Just brought it, picked these few pieces to prepare for the enlargement." Gu Weiwei said.
Mrs. Fu listened and asked.
"When you come over in the evening, can you bring the rest of the photos to us?"
In the temperament before the cold, she thought that he could not see him getting married in this life. Now he really wants to get married. Of course, they can't wait to see what his wedding photos look like.
"Okay, then I will take it later." Gu Weiwei replied.
Mrs. Fu directed the servant to arrange things on the phone and asked her.
"Have you ever told me when to come back, I didn't pick up his phone."
"He said that he will come back at the end of the work and he should be able to come back at night." Gu Weiwei said.
"Good." Mrs. Fu listened to her and said that she was connected. She was relieved. "You don't have to hurry, the home is still setting up, messing around, waiting for the dark to come again."
"Okay, aunt, you are bothered." Gu Weiwei said gratefully.
"It's all family, you said what the child said." Mrs. Fu laughed, probably seeing the servant misplaced things and said in a hurry, "This is still busy, don't say it."
Gu Weiwei hangs up and is about to go upstairs, and the doorbell rang again.
The servant ran to open the door and soon heard the sound of Xiao Yuanbao's milk.
"Wife! Wife!"
Gu Weiwei heard the familiar name, and laughed and laughed and picked up the children who ran in.
"Small ingot, isn't it good to stop calling your wife?"
The little guy made a face and pointed his little finger at the bear backpack behind him.
"The ingot brought you a gift."
Gu Weiwei put him down and helped him to take the bear backpack down.