Lin Wanwan put Xiao Chong's letter into a wooden box in the desk drawer, then opened the scroll, took out the paintings inside and hung them on the bookcase to appreciate them carefully.
The painting is a picture of grass and insects. Several bees are flying next to an orchid. The nectar is like dewdrops. Some are collecting nectar and some are circling, which is vivid and vivid.
Although Lin Wanwan does not understand painting and does not understand painting techniques, beauty is common. When she looks at it, she feels that this painting is beautiful and real, and it is different from the ancient Chinese paintings in her impression.
"Is this a fine brushwork painting?" Lin Wanwan was not sure. After all, she had never studied painting. "I don't know whose painting it is. It couldn't be Xiao Chong's own, right?"
Her eyes fell on the inscription of the painting, and after reading it carefully for a long time, she still couldn't understand what words were engraved in the two red seals.
Forget it, go back to modern times and ask Lu Shouyue. He plays antiques and should know.
Putting away the painting, Lin Wanwan went to the school step by step.
After lunch, during the lunch break, the little one fell asleep, and Lin Wanwan quietly returned to modern times. As soon as she turned on her phone, the text messages and WeChat messages on it were instantly full.
Lin Wanwan was speechless and whispered: "Is it really that hot to have a relationship with Xiao Junning?"
But when she opened the messages and read through a few of them, she realized that they were all about the fight last night.
I logged into the scarf hot search and saw that Hot Yi’s topic #Multiple Men Beat Women and Were Killed# was followed by the word "Explosion". When I clicked on it, I saw that it was indeed a video of me beating those men.
The comments below are all likes.
[The heroine is so excited, girls help girls!]
[As a fan of Xiao Junning, I suddenly feel that this senior sister is not so annoying anymore. 】
[The biggest reversal today, the young lady who acts bravely will not be the mistress]
[Hero, start a live broadcast, I want to reward you! 】
[Severely punish the murderer, it’s so lawless! If the young lady hadn’t been so powerful, what would have happened to those girls!]
[What did the girl do wrong? Will she be beaten if she rejects others?]
[There were so many men in the store, but no one came forward to help these girls at first! It was the evening gown lady who ran over to help!]
[My focus is a little skewed. Isn’t the torn evening dress on the heroine the same one she wore when she was standing with Xiao Junning? SV’s new model this spring costs 420,000!]
【Compensate! Miss, let them compensate!】
Lin Wanwan watched it for a while. Most of it was praise and support for herself, with only a small amount of yin and yang anger, so she stopped reading.
I really didn’t expect that this matter would become a hot topic, and I don’t know where the video leaked from. The attention is not a particularly good thing for her. After all, she has a big secret hidden in her body.
She decided that if nothing happened recently, she would stay in Tang Chao Shao and wait until the heat subsided. As long as she didn't jump out to accept interviews and kept a low profile, this kind of heat would be like a gust of wind.
With this in mind, she answered another unknown call and dialed Chen Jinyu's number. The person who answered the phone was her mother.
The other party also saw the video online and was extremely grateful to Lin Wanwan for her generous help, and kept saying that she would return the medical expenses paid by Lin Wanwan to her.
Lin Wanwan only said that the money matter was not urgent, and then asked a few questions about Chen Jinyu's situation.
Now that the matter has become a hot topic, it is quite sensitive. Chen Jinyu cannot communicate with the outside world for the time being. The people above are probably afraid that the victims will say something and add fuel to the fire.
It is enough to know from Chen Jinyu's mother's mouth that Chen Jinyu has returned to stability.
After Lin Wanwan answered the phone, she took out the scroll and took some high-definition photos and sent them to Lu Shouyue. The other party was probably busy and did not reply immediately.
She changed out of her traditional clothes, put on a hat and a mask, ran out of the community, got on a shared bicycle and went to the China Resources Vanguard supermarket near the community to buy beef brisket and some other things.
After the purchase was completed and they returned to the small villa, Lu Shouyue's message had not yet been replied. Lin Wanwan was not in a hurry, so she slowly put the beef on ice in the refrigerator, turned her phone back to airplane mode, and quietly returned to Tang Chao's home.
She looked at the little guy on the bed in the bedroom. He was still sleeping soundly, and his chubby little face was particularly cute.
Lin Wanwan couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the little guy, then walked to the window, opened the bedroom window, and took a deep breath of the sea-scented air, which made her whole body energetic.
It is still comfortable here, there is no noisy sound, no disturbance, facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming!
"Wan Niang, are you taking a nap? I went to the sea to dig some clams for you. After a few days, you can eat them after spitting out the sand. You said you wanted to take a bite yesterday." From the west side door, Lin Mengbo walked in, raised his head and followed the two Lin Wanwan from the building said.
Lin Wanwan was a little touched after hearing this. The people in Linjiazhuang always took her casual words at face value and would not hesitate to say anything within their power.
She smiled and leaned against the window and said to Lin Mengbo: "I really wanted to take this bite. Thank you, cousin Mengbo! How are you? Did it go well to deliver the steamed cakes in the morning?"
When he mentioned this, Lin Mengbo's face flushed by the sea breeze filled with joy, and he said: "It went very smoothly. I did the math. Our clan has made more than half of the money in this trip!"
Lin Wanwan smiled: "It's all hard-earned money."
Lin Mengbo added: "It's a pity that I didn't get the money back. I still have to pay for the white flour and mutton for a few days."
Lin Wanwan said: "Next time, you don't need those shops to provide white noodles and mutton. I'll take care of it. I know some very good shops in Xiaoxi Town. The white noodles are so white that you can't believe it."
"That's great. Can I put this in the kitchen for you?" Lin Mengbo kept raising his head and talking to Lin Wanwan at the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.
Lin Wanwan said: "Wait until I come down. This thing doesn't need to be raised for two days. I have a way to make the clams spit out the sand immediately."
Lin Mengbo looked disbelieving. Lin Wanwan turned around and went downstairs, taking a bag of clams from Lin Mengbo's hand.
The two came to the kitchen. Lin Wanwan poured the clams into a large porcelain basin, then poured in mountain spring water, and then dropped a few drops of oil. Finally, under Lin Mengbo's unstoppable gaze, she poured out half a jar of fine oil. Salt.
Lin Mengbo felt suffocated. He stared at the snow-white salt slowly melting in the basin and said, "Wan Niang, this is what you said?! A Niang, what a waste! This is salt, fine salt. ah!"
Lin Wanwan said proudly: "Ah, yes, this is a great trick!"
Lin Mengbo held his forehead and said with a wry smile: "You are the only one. I really don't know what kind of life you lived with the old immortal in the past. How could you be willing to waste salt like this? A load of salt costs 32 Wen (a load is equal to 0.1 liters, about 0.1 kilograms), and it is the coarsest salt. Where can I find something as fine and white as yours?"