"Yan Xiaofei, when we get back, take these photos home to develop and keep them until I return," Xu Xiaoyan said as she gazed out at the swiftly passing scenery from the returning car. "Pick some good ones to make a photo album, so when we're too old to travel, we can take them out and look at them again. Isn't that interesting!"
Yan Fei knew what his wife was thinking; developing photos was expensive in the Provincial City, but much cheaper back home. He nodded and said, "Sure, just be careful not to shake the film and expose it. Otherwise, everything will be gone."
Xu Xiaoyan quickly put away the film and then placed it beside him. "Remember this, don't forget."
"I won't forget!" Yan Fei casually spoke while he took out a piece of paper. "When we get to the tollbooth ahead, let's show them this paper and see if it's of any use!"
