Qian, you made me that honey last time, and you and I thought it was very good. I used to take a few rests every time I went upstairs, but now I am walking steadily with more than 20 kilograms of rice. When you Aunt Wu saw me, you praised me for finding a good son-in-law. Now when you go out, everyone says I am ten years younger…”

Zhang Qian originally wanted to tell her mother about making chrysanthemum pillows, but she didn't expect that as soon as she called, her mother talked a lot.

"Well, it's enough to have effect. There are not many places in you. I'll ask Liu Junhao to mail you some more in just two days." Hearing my mother's excited look on the phone, Zhang Qian had to follow the conversation.

To be honest, she has drunk a lot of honey these days, but she doesn't think it's so good. Just like before she didn't drink it, her skin is still so white.

It should be better for weak elderly people. When my mother and aunt came last time, it was obvious that their faces were much rosy than before. Young people like her who are healthy are not as effective.

Since it works, I will post some more. Anyway, I still have a lot of honey in my house and I don’t plan to sell it for money.

These days, honey has accumulated canned bottles. She and Liu Junhao don’t drink much, but just soak a cup every now and then.

She is about to get married, and Zhang Qian also regards this as her own. Recently, she has spent no less energy than Liu Junhao in order to decorate a new home.

"I still have some here, I should be able to do it for another month, but... that's hard to say..." Zhang Ma squirted on the phone.

"Mom, what's the matter? You said, what's there to say?" Zhang Qian didn't know what went wrong.

"That... it's your Aunt Wu and Aunt Guo in our community who beg me to tell you. They want to buy some honey cubes for discussion. They have been begging several times. I didn't agree..."

My mother didn't finish her words. Qian had already understood this. She mentioned it once last time. However, that time, Mom Zhang's excuses that her daughter was still married and had the nerve to speak to her son-in-law. But now, depending on the situation, Mom can't help but shit.

This is quite funny. A few days ago, the neighborhood committee and other communities jointly held two competitions for senior citizens: kicking and jumping rope.

Zhang's mother was not in good health a few years ago. She had never participated and could not withstand the instigation of several older sisters. So she signed up.

Not to mention that, her record is quite brilliant. She kicked 59 times a minute, only three less than the first place. This is because Zhang Ma’s skills were not up to standard and stopped twice in the middle. If she practiced for a few more days, she would be the first to win.

As for jumping rope, Zhang Madi's strengths were good. One jumped in one minute and eight more than the second place. After the second place, she was panting after the competition. Zhang Madi was better. After the competition, she continued to joke with the sisters who were cheering and didn't even breathe much.

After the incident, the old sisters asked her a lot and finally begged her to get some honey.

"Mom doesn't have much honey. Even if you give Aunt Wu and others a postage, you'll be able to share it. If you don't keep much at home, you'll prepare it for you." Zhang Qian was also a little embarrassed. If you don't agree, Zhang's mother would be a little difficult to be a woman among the old sisters, but after agreeing, she was afraid that the honey at home would not be able to be stored after the opening.

"I'm in good health now, and it's okay not to drink honey. Please discuss with Xiaohao whether it can be evenly done. I really can't forget it." Zhang's mother now also treats Liu Junhao as half of her son, and doesn't want to make things difficult for him.

"Yes," Zhang Qian hung up the phone, and then ran over to ask Liu Junhao.

"Of course, we can drink it anytime we want." Unexpectedly, local honey has become a rare thing. It seems that next year, it will change its business strategy and pile up reeds on the back wall of the yard. At that time, it will be a small profit to order local honey.

After getting Liu Junhao's approval, Zhang Qian ran outside to call her mother. When Zhang's mother heard that the matter was done, she was very happy. Finally, she remembered a serious matter, "I said Xiaoqian, I told you Aunt Wu about your marriage two days ago, and she asked about the wedding photos, have you taken Xiaohao?"

"Wedding photo?" Zhang Qian suddenly became dizzy. Why did she forget such an important thing?

By the way, they originally decided to get married during the New Year, and there were still five or six months left before the New Year, so they didn't think much about wedding photos at first.

When the date was changed to the National Day, they decorated their houses and purchased furniture. They were busy some time ago and just got idle. School started again. At the beginning of the new semester, there were a lot of things, and Zhang Qian had forgotten about it. Today, when she heard her mother mention it, she remembered that she had forgotten the top priority.

"Do you know that we forgot the most important thing when we get married?" Zhang Qian looked at Liu Junhao with great depression.

"What's the matter?" Liu Junhao calculated with his fingers.

Well, the marriage certificate was received on the street two days ago. The banquet was arranged and the invitation was filled out. It was planned to be sent out in a few days. After all, it seemed that nothing had happened?

"Wedding photos, let's forget the wedding photos." Zhang Qian felt even more depressed when she looked confused. She was busy with school affairs, but Liu Junhao was really idle and didn't take this matter to heart.

"We are going to take photos of the wedding photos in a few days. We'll just go to the city to take photos. There's still nearly a month left, so why are you so anxious?" Liu Junhao remembered the wedding photos in his heart, but he thought there was no need to worry. There was still more than 20 days left before the two got married, so it must be time. I remember that Zheng Jianxue and his wife started taking photos when they were two weeks left to get married on May Day.

"Why aren't you in a hurry? There are only more than 20 days left. The city's major photo studios must be full. Others book wedding photos two or three months in advance." Zhang Qian was crying as she said that. If the time was too late, she could only take photos after marriage.

There are no wedding photos when getting married, and no girl will feel regretful.

"Don't worry, isn't it just wedding photos? Let's check it online." Liu Junhao hurried into the house and turned on the computer. When he saw that it was really a blazing feeling. It would take more than a month from making an appointment to taking photos, and then picking up the film slowly. Many married people complained online, saying that taking wedding photos is more tiring than adding a week's work, and there are a lot of shady statements about taking wedding photos online.

"Why do I call Zheng Jianxue and ask if he can help?" He suddenly remembered Zheng Jianxue's way. Didn't he be too anxious last time?

After dialing the phone, Zheng Jianxue agreed immediately, saying that he could watch movies at the fastest 2 days, and that it would take a week to make a blockbuster movie, but it would cost more money to make it so urgent. He also suggested that he watch the single film first, and then choose a few for the wedding day. As for the templates of the album, he can be customized later.

Sorry, today I’m a little hurry, only two thousand words are updated, and at least six thousand words tomorrow.
Chapter completed!