Jiang Shi found Jiang Mu's original clothes.

It's not a very new material, but at least it's much better than Wen Ling's body. The color is not bright, but the most important thing is that there is not a single patch.

These are the clothes Mother Jiang used to decorate and wear when she goes out, and she usually only wears them during the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, it is well preserved, and it only needs to be washed and put away after being worn for two days a year.

When Jiang's mother passed away, she held Jiang Shi's hand, saying that she wanted to leave the clothes to her daughter-in-law, and would not let them be burned.

"People are gone. Burning these is actually a waste of things. Leave it to your future wife." Looking at this dress, Jiang Shi's eyes were still wet.

It's been a long time since Jiang's mother passed away, and Jiang Shi doesn't always think about people as much as he did at the beginning.

Now that I occasionally think about it, I won't be particularly sad, but my heart will inevitably be a little sour.

After sorting out his emotions, Jiang Shi took out the clothes.

He took the little girl to get the certificate today, and he was going to spend money to take a photo. Everyone in the village will take a photo when they get married, no matter how big or small they are.

It is a commemoration and a proof.

In addition to a marriage certificate, the two of them also had a group photo.

Since he can no longer treat Wen Ling as his younger sister, Jiang Shi will do his best to let Wen Ling have all the other girls in the village have.

"Lingling, wear this outfit, let's take a photo today." Jiang Shi didn't explain much about the origin of this dress, because he was afraid that Wen Ling would think it was a dead person's clothes, which would be unlucky.

The Wen family didn't give Wen Ling a piece of clothing as a dowry, and Jiang Shi had no better way.

In addition, Jiang's mother said that this dress was reserved for her daughter-in-law.

Wen Ling was obedient and didn't ask any more questions, and the little ginseng essence didn't care about these things at first.

"Will it be expensive?" Wen Ling asked in a low voice when Jiang Shi said that he was going to take pictures.

The little girl's eyes are like shallow flowing autumn water, always extra alluring.

Especially when coupled with the sunlight leaking in from outside in the morning, Jiang Shi was shaking so much that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Hearing the little girl's question, Jiang Shi smiled and patted Wen Ling's head: "We only get married once in a lifetime, and you will be photographed."

These days, taking pictures is still a luxury, not cheap at all.

But Jiang Shi thought about it, and there was really very little he could give Wen Ling.

Because of this, he wanted to give the little girl whatever he could give within his ability.

If you can't give the most and the best, then give the little girl everything he has.

Today's herbal medicine should be able to sell some money, and then take the money, take a photo, and then buy some snacks for the little girl.

"Little Shitou, will it be very hard for you?" Wen Ling asked in a low voice while obediently following Jiang Shi's hands to put on clothes.

As he asked, he blinked at Jiang Shi.

On the contrary, Jiang Shi felt a little hot in his heart.

The little girl spoke in a very clear manner, not at all like a little fool.

Jiang Shi originally suspected that the little girl was not stupid.

It may also be that I was stupid in the past, but I don't know what stimulated me, but I am not stupid now.

Now listening to the little girl's questions, one after another.

Jiang Shi finally couldn't hold back, stroked Wen Ling's hair, and asked with a smile: "Did there be so many problems before?"

Jiang Shi asked without hurting his self-esteem, are you not stupid now?

What if the little girl is still stupid?

Wouldn't it hurt Wen Ling if she asked like that?

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