So, Zhao Gushen and Ye Fei took Xiao Mo to choose photo frames first.

Zhao Gushen picked some of them big and small.

When I came back, the photos had been repaired.

As the photographer said, there are not many places to repair.

Even the tones need very little to be repaired.

So the photos were washed out and Zhao Gushen took them away on the scene.

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

After getting home, Ye Fei and Xiao Mo put all the selected batches of photos in the photo frame.

Zhao Gushen is choosing where to choose the right one.

"Xiao Fei, can you see here?" Zhao Gushen gestured out a box with his hands.

It is a wall on the side of the living room.

"Put it out irregular arrangements here." Zhao Gushen said, "The family photo we took today, as well as Xiao Mo's single photo, are all OK."

"Put a few more photos of Xiao Mo in his bedroom." Zhao Gushen said again.

Ye Fei looked at the position where Zhao Gushen gestured, nodded and said, "It's OK here."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fei asked, didn't he say he wanted to get the ladder?

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

He doesn't need such things in normal times.

If any electrical appliances at home are broken, they will be repaired. The property management company has equipped each household with a special butler.

If you have anything to do, just find the butler, so he has never worried about this.

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

It just so happened that Aunt Guo was on the 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, right at the very bottom of the corridor. It was originally a laundry room, but there is a laundry room downstairs, so the one on the upper floor is used as a storage room."

"There is a ladder in there." Aunt Guo said, "What are you going to do? Is there anything broken at home? I called the butler and asked him to find someone to repair it."

Aunt Guo thought it was quite strange. She also checked it at home yesterday.

The things at home are all fine, and there is no need to apply for repairs.

"Nothing broke, I just use the ladder." Zhao Gushen explained.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gushen went to the storage room on the second floor. Sure enough, there was a ladder there.

He moved the ladder down, set the photo frames one by one, and made a drilling mark.

Then he nailed the nails one by one and hung the photo frames.

Zhao Gushen moved the ladder to the second floor again.

And come back.

After stopping on the stairs, he looked at the entire wall next to the stairs.

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

Before Ye Fei could answer, Xiao Mo nodded happily: "Okay, okay, it's so nice to shave here!"

"It's a bit like an art museum, you can watch it while walking!" Xiao Mo said.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Fei remembered and hurried to the study.

She took out Xiao Mo's photo album from the bookcase.

This was what she moved from her original residence and was put into the bookcase.

Anyway, Ye Fei has not many books, they are all recipes, some ingredients related to recipes, as well as printed books passed down from ancient books.

There is still a lot of space left to put Xiao Mo's photo album from birth to the present.

She wanted to take down the photo album.

As a result, I found too many.

Ye Fei simply left the study room empty-handed again.

Zhao Gushen and Xiaomo were still staying on the stairs.

One big and one small, they still look to the second floor.

Surprisingly consistent.

It even feels like a good dog.

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Gushen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't know what Ye Fei suddenly laughed at.

Ye Fei's emotions were not very fluctuating. Even if he looked at him, Zhao Gushen could not sense her thoughts.

"Xiao Mo has too many photos, come with me." Ye Fei grabbed Zhao Gushen's hand and walked up, and Xiao Mo followed closely behind.

"I was thinking about finding out all the photos of Xiao Mo from childhood to adulthood, from infancy to now."

"The growth trajectory of his journey is hung on the wall." Ye Fei gestured, "When he came up from the stairs, he saw photos of his infancy. He didn't go up one step at a time, but he looked one year older."

"But I am only four years old now." Xiao Mo said behind.

Isn't that only four pictures can be hung?

Ye Fei smiled and said, "Yes, don't you think this is very memorable?"

"Every year older you are, it is like taking another step. On the wall above the steps, I will hang an extra photo for you." Ye Fei said with a smile.

Xiao Mo's face suddenly lit up.

"Okay, I want to hang up like this!" Xiao Mo said immediately.

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

At this time, they had already reached the second floor.

Zhao Gushen continued: "The photo of us is hung on Xiaomo's photo."

"Xiao Mo's photos start from birth. Our photos start from our marriage." Zhao Gushen said.

"The first day of marriage, the first anniversary of marriage, the second anniversary of marriage, and the third anniversary of marriage, so that's what we do." Zhao Gushen said.

"Xiao Mo's photo is below us, just showing our family of three." Zhao Gushen said with a smile, and the more he felt that this idea was really good.

"When I'll get to Xiao Mo for my sister in the future, I will also put my sister's photos under Xiao Mo's photos, just like a family tree, and put it in order." Zhao Gushen said.

"Every year after our marriage, we will take an extra commemorative photo. It's not that we took photos in the photography studio as formally. Even if it's a selfie, it's good to ask Xiao Mo to take photos for us."

"It's like the ones you took for Xiao Mo, you took your camera, your mobile phone, and took your own photos. I think this is good, this is our life."

"I think that as we get married and get older, the photos we take will be different every year, and the appearance of both of us will change."

"Years have passed, when we are middle-aged, we have wrinkles on our faces, when we have gray hair, when we are seventy-year-olds and eighty-year-olds, the photos of us were hung on the upper floors of the stairs."

"Let's look back again, from our newlyweds, we see our silver and golden marriages."

"From the time when we were gray-haired, we saw back to when we were in our prime now." Zhao Gushen said slowly.

Ye Fei had a picture in his mind when he heard what Zhao Gushen said.

What Zhao Gushen described is so good, so warm, and a bit sad.

Because they will grow old.

Will grow old and die.
Chapter completed!