Beer duck was not originally made with beer. This dish was introduced to the imperial palace from the south of the Yangtze River and became a royal dish in the palace. However, it was not beer that was used in the palace. There was no beer available at that time. Instead, rice wine was used.
Later, this dish spread to the people, and after continuous improvement, it became today's beer duck.
Tongtong's cooking is really based on the original royal cuisine, with some improvements and the use of beer, but it's not exactly beer. Even if you find the best cooks outside, their cooking is also very delicious.
But the taste is definitely different from what Tongtong makes.
Lin Yutong didn't know that the person next door was making this dish. When he got up in the morning, he heard the old man say: "Why does the person next door still raise ducks at home? Such a big cage of ducks. If it works, I think our family can also raise chickens."
No feed..."
"The eggs our family eats now are also local eggs." The factory already makes braised eggs and cooperates with chicken farms. There are many chicken farms nowadays, and many of them are eager to supply their own products. Some of them are
Let's have a relationship in private. This is how human society is. These caring people have set up a place to raise free-range chickens. From chickens to eggs, no feed is needed. These things are small in quantity and are just given to customers. They are considered as family members.
customers, so there is basically no shortage of this stuff at home. In addition to eating it fresh every day, the old lady also pickles a lot. When Yinhe and Yinwei go to school, she likes to take the salted eggs pickled by her grandma and steam them at home.
, I peeled them, and the egg yolks were all oozing with oil. They said they were delicious when sandwiched with the kind of pancakes sold at school. Most of the pickled eggs at home were taken to school and eaten by the two of them. Of course, it was not ruled out.
Occasionally I share it with my classmates.
The old man thought about it. It's not dirty if he keeps chickens in a cage, but the crows of the chickens are quite noisy. So forget it. He doesn't raise them anymore, but he still sticks his head out and looks at the ducks next door through the fence.
: "You can't keep them that way. If the cage is too big, half of them will die in two days."
The old lady was watering the flowers inside: "Why are you so busy?"
Lin Yutong only saw it when he went out. Good guys, there were eight or nine of them if not ten. The nanny next door was milling around with a knife in his hand. It didn't look like he was raising ducks, but rather he was killing them.
Normally, she just said hello: "Isn't Mr. Luo on a business trip? Why does it look like there is a banquet at home?"
The nanny laughed: "My sister-in-law asked for it. Isn't it our Mr. Luo's birthday soon?"
oh!
It’s understandable that my daughter is going to learn how to cook for her mother’s birthday.
She walked out the door and drove away. As she was leaving, she could still feel the sizing and observing gaze.
After Lin Yutong left, Luo Qingyi came out and asked the nanny: "Just grab any one."
She grabbed one at random, chopped off its head, put it in a basin, poured boiling water over it, and watched the nanny pluck the duck's feathers. She was actually not afraid of this. When she was a child, what she looked forward to most at home was for her mother to buy a chicken or something.
A duck comes back, cuts off the neck of the chicken or duck, and then adds a large bowl of chicken blood or duck blood. The next day, the chicken blood and duck blood are used to continue cooking. In fact, it is the chicken head and duck head.
She also likes to eat. Nowadays, nannies are not good at butchering. Where can I behead people directly? In fact, if she kills herself, she should be more efficient than the nanny. When she was in high school, she also cooked for her brother at home. But in high school
After entering college, no one seems to like this kind of girl. When we went to the teacher's house for dinner, the teacher's lover killed a chicken. The classmate in the upper bunk of the dormitory sprayed perfume on the white handkerchief, and then gently rubbed it with the handkerchief from time to time.
It was close to the mouth and nose, and it looked indescribably good-looking. At that time, she discovered that neither the teacher nor the male students in the class seemed to think that the female students were doing something bad. Although her mother always said that it was rude, she immediately followed,
The teacher and half of the classmates began to accommodate that classmate. Even if the other female classmates in the class did not imitate, they seemed to feel that killing chickens and ducks was a particularly vulgar thing, which affected her... Now at home, she can also do it
Then I sprayed perfume on the handkerchief, covered my nose and watched the nanny do it at the kitchen door. Although I wanted to remind the nanny 10,000 times that the duck's head was ruined, the hair on the duck's leg sockets and the neck must be particularly careful.
Some, but in the end I couldn't bear to go forward.
After finally getting rid of the fur, the nanny began to disembowel the duck. But the nanny, who must have come from a wealthy family, actually threw away the duck's intestines.
My mother used to be reluctant to throw them away. She spent a lot of time turning out the duck intestines and cleaning them. The next day, she used the duck intestines to stew the duck blood and make it for the family to eat.
After finally finishing it and cutting it into small pieces, the nanny let the kitchen out: "I asked about it and bought all the ingredients. The recipe is written on the paper..."
"Then you go and do your work." Luo Qingyi put on an apron and entered the kitchen. The nanny turned around and went to clean the upstairs and downstairs.
She looked at the recipe and followed it step by step. After struggling for more than an hour, she took it out of the pot. After tasting it, it still didn't taste the same. She called the nanny over to taste it, and she was very satisfied: "It's delicious.
!It’s more delicious than mine. I never thought you had such skills.”
Luo Qingyi forced a smile: "If you like it, just take it home and eat it. I'm not very hungry, so don't cook today."
The nanny was confused and didn't know what she meant, but she folded the dishes into the lunch box and took them to her home on her bicycle while they were still warm.
Every day from now on, the host's girl would make a duck and place it on the dining table. One person would place two sets of bowls and chopsticks, one for herself and another set opposite her. When eating, she would always have a smile on her face.
, looked at the empty seat opposite and smiled. In fact, she couldn't eat more than a few chopsticks, so she was asked to pack up the remaining dishes and take them back. But she still looked horrified.
She tried to ask: "I'm already a junior in college, aren't I going to have classes?"
"Oh!" Luo Qingyi seemed to have just remembered: "The teacher took my classmates to sketch. I asked for sick leave and don't want to move."
That's it! But the nanny doesn't dare to be careless. What if something happens? Mr. Luo is on a business trip. It's definitely not normal for this girl to be like this. She doesn't dare to make calls at home, and she doesn't have a mobile phone, so she just runs away
I went outside the community and used an ic phone to call Mr. Luo: "...Maybe she's not used to being alone at home. She smiles at the empty bowl when eating. I'm afraid she'll get sick from being alone..."
"
"Can you still get sick from boredom?" That's all for free. "Okay! I understand, this place will be over soon, and I will go back in the next two days."
After the tip-off was over, when the nanny went back, the family was making beer duck again: "Did you kill the duck?" The nanny looked at the duck blood in the bowl and the unwashed duck intestines and asked quickly.
Luo Qingyi smiled uncomfortably: "It's okay, I just have to learn how to do it myself."
The nanny had no choice but to wash the duck intestines, a job she disliked the most.
When Luo Qingyi finished cooking the dish, she took a bite and looked slightly satisfied. Then she divided the dish into two portions, "Take one portion home and give one to the nanny next door. The recipe she gave is also
Ask her to taste how it tastes..."
The nanny didn't dare to say anything disobedient, so she actually took it with her when she left. She also gave a copy to the nanny next door.
The two knew each other, they were both laid-off workers from the No. 2 Factory.
The nanny of Lin Yutong's family used to work in the canteen of the Second Factory, cooking for the leaders, and her skills were very good. The family called her Mrs. Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang was a little embarrassed to take other people's things: "Your little boss is also weird. With the friendship between the two families, you have to ask me how good she wants it to be." She felt that the food was still warm to the touch, so she tasted it.
After taking a bite, he kept saying: "It's delicious! It's so delicious! Even if I make it, I can't say it's so delicious and fragrant."
The nanny laughed and said, "I think it's delicious too, but I don't know why, but I'm still not satisfied."
Sister-in-law Zhang paid attention. The recipe she ordered from her own house must be compared with Mr. Lin's. "This is certainly a bit less flavorful than what Mr. Lin made." It's hard to say what's missing.
But you can clearly feel it when you eat it in your mouth, it is still different.
"That's right, Mr. Lin is a foodie. How old is she? She doesn't cook a few times a year." The nanny looked at Mrs. Zhang's expression, which was somewhat meaningful, and quickly covered it up.
Then the two of them smiled tacitly, saying goodbye on one side and not inviting guests on the other.
Sister-in-law Zhang thought about the salad that her aunt asked her to bring back that day, and she had some thoughts in her mind, and she felt very upset. The next day, she said to Lin Yutong in a cryptic way: "...the girl from Mr. Luo's family is so angry.
It's really good. I made this duck that's about half a month old. I even asked a girl from the Wang family to bring it to me. It tasted better than the ones I made, but they were still not satisfied. I said my skills have been in my twenties.
I haven't made any progress since I learned it from my dad when I was 19 years old. Thanks to the fact that my aunts and uncles at home are not picky people, and so are my children. Everything they eat is delicious. Mr. Lin is so good at cooking, and the food I cook is amazing.
I have never raised any opinions, which makes me less and less enterprising. Compared with others, I feel ashamed."
I said this very cryptically.
But apart from competing with the duck, the girl didn't come to the door. Lin Yutong said that she understood, and then changed the subject, telling Mrs. Zhang her cooking experience, and she was not afraid of being copied.
Sister-in-law Zhang also took advantage of the situation and talked about other things. She actually liked working here. She got paid for her work, and everyone knew how much she worked extra. Bonuses were given during the New Year, and bonuses were given for New Year's goods at the end of the year.
Although there are more people in the family, there must be more work than other families, but she really makes a lot of money. She is not stingy about food and drink, and she is always asked to bring extra to the family. To be honest, she works in a factory
She is used to it. She likes this kind of down-to-earth work and getting a stable salary. She has a good relationship with her boss and has a stable job. She really wants to work until she retires.
I had an idea in my mind. If I came to inquire about anything again, she wouldn't say anything. She was prevaricating back and forth!
The nanny over there didn't dare to really help inquire about it. Now that I think about the paintings in the studio, there is indeed something wrong no matter how I look at them!
I couldn't find anything after asking for anything. I was still thinking about how to reply to this little ancestor. As soon as I walked in, I saw this little aunt sitting on the sofa. It's not scary to sit on the sofa. What's scary is that she was wearing a t-shirt.
She is wearing a light purple jacket with buttoned-up buttons, a long black skirt on her lower body, and a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet. The hair on her head is braided, hanging down behind her head.
Wearing such clothes nowadays is very strange. It is rare to see people wearing such clothes. But those who are not wearing strange clothes are either the actors on TV wearing in the TV series, or Mr. Lin next door. I saw it in the courtyard before.
At first glance, she always wore such an outfit at home, and it didn't look out of place at all. At that time, I couldn't say that she was a lady, but I just felt that if the people on TV came off the TV, they should look like this.
But now this girl is dressed like this, even the color of her clothes is the same, but it just makes people feel weird.
Luo Qingyi also asked: "What's wrong?" She lowered her head and looked at herself: "Don't you look good?"
"The clothes are so good-looking." It doesn't feel good to wear them on you. Those clothes were so good in the past, and they were beautiful and fashionable. Compared with Mr. Lin, some clothes are good-looking, and people are good-looking, but when matched together, they may not necessarily look good.
of.
While they were talking, the car horn honked outside and Luo Shenglan came back.
Lin Yutong came out of the house and stood in the yard to say hello, "Sister Luo, did your trip go well?"
"Good luck!" Luo Shenglan said, and asked the driver to get something from the trunk: "I brought you some good things and will deliver them to you soon..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Qingyi came out and said, "Mom, you're back."
Luo Shenglan's smile faded little by little, and she frowned when she looked at her daughter: "Are you... is this the fashionable dress nowadays?"
Lin Yutong also looked over and realized that Luo Qingyi was wearing almost the same clothes as herself. When she came out, she put on a white shawl, but she was dressed like that. When she came out, she almost ran down the steps.
Tripping herself.
Luo Qingyi was more embarrassed, "Well... I borrowed the clothes from our school drama club and modeled them for myself in front of the mirror..."
oh!
Luo Shenglan is more upright: "Your temperament is not suitable for wearing this. If you are looking for a model, look at your Aunt Lin for a few times and then go back to draw. She looks good in this and can hold it down. You wear this...it looks like something from a circus."
Yes, hurry back and change it for me, what a fool you are!" He said and laughed at Lin Yutong: "You've always been a child no matter how old you are, you used to love wearing my clothes, but now you're becoming more and more famous, and you're a member of the theater troupe, you have to
How long do you have to worry about them?"
Lin Yutong smiled. Seeing the way the Luo family's nanny was holding back her head and not daring to look at anyone, she knew that she didn't need to talk in circles anymore. This nanny must be able to talk about anything.
She just pretended that she didn't know anything, so as not to embarrass each other in the future. "Girls are all like this. My two oldest children are also the same. They can pull out all the clothes and shoes in my cabinet and wear them." She said.
Turning around, "Go back and rest quickly. The wind has picked up and it's still quite cold outside."
Luo Shenglan responded, "I'll talk to you tomorrow."
Just as Lin Yutong thought, the nanny of the Luo family followed Luo Shenglan in circles, first putting hot water on for bathing, and then preparing meals. When Luo Shenglan finished eating and went to the bedroom to rest, she followed her.
Luo Shenglan was speechless. When she saw the other party closing the bedroom door, she knew that he must have something to say.
The nanny lowered her head and asked Luo Shenglan first: "Mr. Luo, have you gone to Qingyi's studio?"
"I'm the most impatient with that thing." Luo Shenglan was really scared of being hurt by her ex. She fainted when she saw the paint and brush. It was all money! "What? She painted that shameful thing?"
The so-called shameful things are body art, and she is firmly opposed to any nude models or anything like that.
The nanny didn't know what to say, so she only said intermittently: "... Mr. Lin made beer duck, and Qing Yi made beer duck at home for half a month... Mr. Lin wore that kind of clothes, and Qing Yi also wore that kind of clothes.
clothing……"
What drama troupe borrowed it? Can the one lent by the drama troupe be exactly the same as what the neighbor is wearing?
"What do you want to say?" Luo Shenglan's face suddenly sank.
The nanny quickly defended: "Mr. Luo, I have been here for two or three years. I look after Qingyi's child just like my own child. If I don't say anything, I won't be able to live with myself. The little girl's house,
I have something in mind, and if I don’t stop it at this time, I’m afraid it will get deeper and deeper.”
Luo Shenglan stood up from the edge of the bed and walked out quickly. When she reached the door, she turned back to comfort the nanny: "Don't worry, I know you. Just treat this child as your own. If you don't do something right,
Now, just say what you need to say, remind me when you need to be reminded, and don’t hide from me whatever you need to tell me, good or bad. If that’s the case, I have to thank you.” After saying that, he took a few deep breaths and then said
: "You go ahead, I'll go upstairs and take a look!"
The nanny breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head. The child didn't know what he was thinking.
Luo Shenglan went to the second floor. The carpet in her home was a thick plush carpet. You couldn't hear your footsteps when you stepped on it. She went up and opened the studio door without knocking.
There was no one in the studio.
But the paintings hanging in the studio still made her expression change. She put away the portraits of the couple one after another, then carried them and walked downstairs.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Luo Qingyi came out of the bathroom and saw her mother carrying a pile of paintings going downstairs, so she asked anxiously.
Luo Shenglan stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at her daughter's face with a cold expression: "Do you still remember the day your dad came back with that woman?"
Luo Qingyi couldn't help but take two steps back, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Luo Shenglan didn't say anything else, she just asked this: "Do you still remember?"
Luo Qingyi lowered his head in panic and continued to retreat. Do you remember? How could you not remember?
Dad brought a woman who was dressed in a tacky way, but was obviously younger and more beautiful. Then what did Dad say... Mom pushed her and her brother into the bedroom and didn't let them listen. Then that night, Mom didn't cry, but she
I sat alone in a cold room all night.
She didn't know what her father said to her mother that day, but she remembered that woman. For a long time when she was learning to paint, she drew that woman. As soon as she followed her father into the door, she looked at her mother's eyes, the look in her eyes.
Envy, jealousy, and many, many disgusting eyes and expressions, in such a short moment, kept changing on the woman's face and eyes. She never knew that people could be so
ugly.
Luo Shenglan held the portrait in one hand and held her daughter in the other, pressing her in front of the studio mirror: "Look, look at how you are different from that woman now!"
Later, the woman wore the same clothes as her mother and passed by their house on purpose.
And what is the difference between myself now and that woman?
"No! It's different!" Luo Qingyi shook his head: "I didn't want to do anything, I just... I just didn't know that there could be such a gentle and good man in this world..."
Her father beat her when she was drunk, and he was never a gentle person. When he was not drinking, when he taught her to draw, she was fine, but his eyes were always gloomy, and she never knew that a man could be like sunshine.
The same thing, shining into the darkest corners of the world. At home, it was her mother who worked, who made the money, and who did everything. She never knew that a man could stand upright and be able to withstand wind and rain.
In her eyes, her brother is not even a man. When he was a child, he snatched her food and pulled her hair. When she grew up, her mother sent him abroad. She didn't know what he has become now.
What kind of men have you come into contact with?
teacher?
I don’t remember my teachers when I was a child. My teachers when I grew up were given gifts by my mother. They were kind to me. That was because they were short-handed.
Are you a teacher after you go to university? What the teacher likes is not a teacher's wife, but a girl who is as weak as a dodder flower. She can't bear to see a chicken being killed, and has to cover her nose with a perfumed handkerchief when she smells the smell of blood.
.She really can’t see the advantages of such a man.
But because he is always different, he is very filial to the old man. He has never beaten or scolded his children. He must be very lucky to be his child. As a husband...she has never seen any man who can do this. She is actually looking for him.
He didn't have any shortcomings, he was just like the good men she saw in books, novels, and TV.
Such a man... "I like it, is it wrong? I really didn't think about it, I just like it... and then I also want to let him know that I am very good, I am really very good... but... I don't know what
It can’t be done well either…”
The expression on Luo Shenglan's face did not soften because of her daughter's words. Instead, it became more and more stern: "No matter how good he is, it is only for his own wife and children. Who do you think you are? Who are you,
Why should people be nice to you?"
"I'm fine too!" Luo Qingyi raised her head and looked at her mother stubbornly: "I'm fine too! Why am I..."
Before she finished speaking, Luo Shenglan slapped her hard: "Are you very good? What's so good about you?" She looked at her daughter up and down, "Live as someone else's substitute, someone else's shadow, and you don't even know who you are.
Got it. Do you still have the nerve to say 'I'? Look at yourself, are you still Luo Qingyi? If you think you are good, just live like Luo Qingyi! Don't imitate what others do.
Have you ever heard of Dong Shi imitating others' clothes? Dong Shi's imitation of others is better than yours. At least Dong Shi only sees Xi Shi's beauty instead of coveting Xi Shi's men! If Dong Shi makes himself a joke, what about you? You are more important than the one who takes the lead.
The clown looks even uglier!"
"Mom..." Luo Qingyi could hardly believe her ears: "I'm still not your daughter!"
"For doing such a thing, I don't think you are my Luo Shenglan's daughter!" Luo Shenglan raised her hand and smoothed her hair, "I, Luo Shenglan, am standing outside. Although I am a female, I still stand with my head in the sky and my feet on the ground.
Character. My daughter is not a woman but a man, but she must at least be a sensible person. If you can't even do the most basic things... then it proves that I didn't teach you well before. Since I didn't
Teach you well, which proves that I didn't teach you well. If I can't teach you well, someone will teach you well." Her tone became more and more cold: "Pack your things, I will send you away tomorrow. Then
Your brother is picking you up. Haven't you always said that I favor your brother? This time I favor you too. When you settle down over there, your brother will come back and I will stare at him in front of me. As for you, enjoy being with you.
I have the same treatment as my brother, and I will give you basic living expenses every month to ensure that you will never be hungry. But if you want to eat well and wear well, you have to find a way to do it yourself. In order to learn from others, one duck a day,
The family is rich, but the money does not come from the strong wind. You are protected so well that you don’t know the world outside at all. Go out and see the world..."
"I haven't finished my studies yet..." Luo Qingyi knew that her mother would do whatever she said, and no matter how hard she made up her mind, even nine cows could not pull her back. She began to panic, and her English had long been lost.
I left for Java and will go to the United States tomorrow. Then my brother will be called back by his mother. He is alone in a foreign country and doesn’t have much money. What should he do? He can’t survive!
Before she could finish her plea, Luo Shenglan turned around again: "Don't finish your studies if you haven't finished them. It doesn't matter! If you can't learn how to be a good person, what's the use of having good knowledge! It's better to be abroad and clean more dishes."
.”
Luo Qingyi could hardly understand: "Are you my mother? Why are you so cruel! I know you hate my father, so you hate us too..."
These words made Luo Shenglan's heart ache. Her body swayed and she could hardly stand, but she still said: "You are wrong this time. I don't hate your dad. When I married your dad, I also
I thought your dad was the best man in the world. Even if he only knows how to be sad for spring and autumn, I still think he is! I can suffer all the pain for him, and I am willing to do so. But later, it was different. What changed was not
He. He has always been that kind of person. But I have really changed. I thought I would be willing to work hard for him all my life. But in the end, the pressure of life forced me to bow my head. I always vented my unsatisfactory grievances on him.
Your dad and I ended up with each other. He was half at fault and I was half at fault. So, it’s not about hatred at all! It’s just that everyone is young and everyone will be confused." As she said that, she said
With a bit of self-deprecation: "Uncle Sun, do you still remember it?"
Luo Qingyi was led by her mother. She forgot about her previous confrontation and nodded: "Remember! He is now the county party secretary in Qiu County..."
"Yes!" Luo Shenglan laughed: "Back then, I was chasing your dad, and your uncle Sun was chasing me. Your uncle Sun was good at everything. When he was an educated youth, he could do all the hard work and help.
I do it, but I always miss your dad, fearing that your dad's painting hands will be worn out by the hoe... At that time, I thought your dad was like a breeze and a bright moon, a man that no longer exists in the world. And your uncle Sun, like this,
Catching a lot... But what happened to your father? What became of your uncle Sun?"
Uncle Sun's lover is not an elegant woman. On the contrary, she is a bit carefree. But at a glance, you can tell that she is living a good life, and her hands are better taken care of than her mother. As long as Uncle Sun is not really busy with the work at home, she will
He helps out whenever he can. To this day, Uncle Sun is still a strong yet elegant gentleman.
Was such a good man not as good as his father in the eyes of his mother?
"Are you stupid?" Luo Shenglan asked softly, and then went over to touch her daughter's beaten face: "Everyone is stupid sometimes. My child, you are just being stupid in this matter. Among other women, he is good
Men. But with you, that may not be the case. Men, just like the shoes on your feet and the clothes on your body, the ones that fit you are the best. You don’t have to pursue glamour, as long as you are comfortable and warm, you can bear the sun in summer and keep out the cold in winter.
They are good. No matter how good your other clothes and shoes are, if you use them irrationally and don’t feel comfortable and fit, what’s the point of using them? Just like the clothes you are wearing, you see, when they are worn on your Aunt Lin, she will
Like a lady, it makes people feel elegant and comfortable, but what does it look like on you?" She pushed her child and stood in front of the mirror again: "See for yourself, what does it look like? Does it look good?" She sighed: "No.
It looks good! It’s like she is a singer or a part-timer, and she put on clothes that everyone knows are inappropriate. Girl, don’t live your life like an actor! People, you won’t be tired only when you are yourself.
Maybe you will understand these words, but maybe you can’t understand them now. But it doesn’t matter. When you understand and feel comfortable giving these portraits to your Aunt Yin Shulin, you can come back. Mom...at home
waiting for you!"
Then the next day, when Lin Yutong went out, she saw Luo's mother and daughter also going out. Seeing Luo Qingyi holding her suitcase and lowering her head, she asked, "What? Go back to school?"
"Where?" Luo Shenglan said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "The eldest son of my family is coming back. Before he comes back, I will first settle his sister. I also plan to ask her to meet this girl abroad.
The world. If she wants to come back in the future, she can come back. If she doesn’t want to come back, I will buy a property for her outside. This is very convenient now. I will often go abroad in the future. If I miss her, I will go and see her." After saying that, he took the photo.
My daughter’s shoulder: “Goodbye, Aunt Lin.”
"Goodbye." Luo Qingyi didn't raise his head, only bowed his head in response.
Lin Yutong only did things that she didn't know about, so she smiled and said: "I can't bear to leave home. This is how children go out. When they get used to it, they might not remember which way the door opened." She took off a bracelet from her wrist.
He came down and put it on Luo Qingyi's wrist: "Study hard outside and come home often."
"Look, this is so embarrassing." Luo Shenglan urged the child again, "Thank you, Aunt Lin."
"Thank you." She still had the same attitude and tone.
"You're welcome, your decision was too hasty. I didn't have time to prepare a gift for you. It's better not to look weird." With that, he sent the mother and daughter to the car. "It's very cold. Get in the car quickly. We have to go to the airport. Don't delay.
Already."
He spoke politely and sent the person away neatly.
The relationship between Lin Yutong and Luo Shenglan was not affected at all.
Even the old lady at home said: "Shenglan is an amazing woman."
But about half a month after this incident, Lin Yutong received a letter. The letter was sent from this city, but the sender's address was not written. The letter was sent to home, and the old lady helped
I collected it and gave it to Lin Yutong when I came back in the evening.
Lin Yutong went back to the room and opened it, only to find two photos inside.
The photos were taken secretly, one at the entrance of the hotel and one at the downstairs of a residential unit.
In this photo of the hotel, it can be seen that the Fourth Master is walking into the hotel, but there is a woman following behind him, and she is a woman with a big belly. The Fourth Master tilts his face slightly, as if he is following the person behind him
The words were the same. But this woman's hair was blown away by the wind and covered most of her face, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.
In this picture from the downstairs of the community unit, the Fourth Master is holding two bags of fruit in his hands, followed by this woman, with the same big belly, a hat on her head, and her face is still faceless. She is following the Fourth Master, in the photo
Look, he and Fourth Master are almost walking next to each other.
Not to mention, no matter how you look at them, they look like a couple.
If it weren't for the foundation of trust between herself and Fourth Master, she wouldn't believe it with just these two photos.
But obviously, it is impossible for Fourth Master to do such a thing.
I have seen an era when anyone can photoshop a photo. Now when you see a photo like this, if you don’t believe it, first consider that the photo is fake.
But how was this fake made? Don’t think that only in the Internet age, with all the software, you can do whatever you want. In fact, if you want to fake this photo, someone has already done it.
Looking through those historical photos, I found that some historical celebrities who were not suitable for appearing in the photos were directly erased from the group photo. Now there is an extra person. Although I don’t know how to do it, I want a professional to do it.
It's not impossible to do it.
She first thought about it. But when she looked at the photo again, Lin Yutong felt something was wrong!
This is not something that was post-processed. It can only be said that I met a brilliant photographer and a brilliant model, and this is a great opportunity to borrow. In the photo, the two of them look so close, but in fact, I'm afraid
Three steps away.
If that's the case, I'm afraid someone is following Fourth Master.
This photo was taken deliberately by someone and then sent to him specially.
But why?
Just to get the couple into trouble?
This... what benefits can the other party get?
Lin Yutong felt that this matter was different from Luo Qingyi's previous behavior, so he couldn't just let it go...