"When a person dies, he is left with only a soulless body. Compared with a living person, it is simpler and more direct. A dead person has no scheming or calculation. All emotions disappear at the moment of death, and his expression
They also stay at that moment, without any cover-up, and every piece of information reflected on them is true. Therefore, there is a saying that corpses never lie."
Lu Wuchuan kept talking and continued: "When you first come into contact with corpses, fear is inevitable, especially those abnormal corpses. One of my classmates, after peeling off corpse skin specimens, could not accept any tape for a full semester.
Food with skin, even cold skin cannot be eaten.”
Duanmo swallowed hard: "Brother Lu, we are going to eat dumplings tonight... they are still skinny. Are you sure you are not deliberately disgusting me so that I can eat less?"
Lu Wuchuan's hand paused and he shook his head helplessly: "To put it another way, when we first took the anatomy class, the girls hid behind and did not dare to look, and some were even scared to cry. Later, many girls
You can stay in the autopsy room until midnight. You have seen it a lot and become accustomed to it, so naturally you are no longer afraid. Compared with those girls, you are quite courageous. You have always performed well before, but this time, although you feel uncomfortable when facing corpses,
At least he's calm, which is rare."
Duanmo blinked in disbelief: "Brother Lu, you are actually praising me!"
"Why are you so excited!" Lu Wuchuan had already finished cutting all the leeks, put down the knife and looked at the excited little girl, "I want to tell you that any situation may occur at the crime scene. A rookie like you should not be there.
Rush forward without being mentally prepared."
It turned out that he was talking about what happened that day. Duanmo pursed his lips and said, "Brother Zhong asked me to come over. I didn't expect it to be like that."
To be honest, if Zhong Kai hadn't called her at that time, she might not have gone there. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with her.
"Why did you just go when he called you? Are you familiar with each other?" Lu Wuchuan's face became obviously gloomy.
"I'm not familiar with it, but in front of so many people, it would be disrespectful for me not to go there."
"It's not a social event when you show up. It's not about saving face."
Duan Mo knew that there was nothing he could do with this person, so he took the shrimp in the basin and said, "Peel the skin off and cut it into cubes."
"Are you really taking me for granted?" Lu Wuchuan raised his eyebrows.
"People make the best use of their talents, and everything is put to good use. Your knife skills are so good, it shouldn't be a problem to clean up a few shrimps, right?"
Duan Mo looked sincere, but Lu Wuchuan didn't miss the cunning in her eyes. He took the basin and put it into the pool: "Then let you see what real skin cramping is."
"Police officer Lu, forensic doctor Lu, occupational diseases are diseases and they need to be treated." Duan Mo was even more convinced that to chat with this man, you must not only have a strong heart, but also have excellent psychological quality, otherwise you will get points if you are not scared to death by him.
I was disgusted to death within minutes.
Peeling the shrimps is not that bloody. Just remove the skins and threads of the shrimps. This is not too difficult for Lu Wuchuan. It took him a while to clean them up and cut them into small dices of even size.
Duanmo mixed the diced shrimp into the filling and asked, "Can you make dumplings?"
"No." Lu Wuchuan shook his head, "But you can try it."
Duanmo originally wanted him to help roll out the dumpling wrappers, but when he thought about his shoulder injury a few days ago, he immediately gave up the idea: "I can do the rest myself. You can go to the living room to accompany your friend."
"He is looking at the photos he just took. He doesn't need anyone to accompany him." Lu Wuchuan doesn't want to leave the kitchen yet.
Thinking of Yan Linfei carrying a camera bag almost every time they met. Duan Mo asked: "Is he a photographer?"
Lu Wuchuan thought for a while and said, "That's right, but to be precise, he should be considered a photography enthusiast. He originally wanted to take the exam for a photographer qualification certificate in the past two years, but the country issued a document and many professional qualifications were recognized.
The cancellation included the photographer’s qualification certificate, and I didn’t get this certificate.”
"Even if the qualification is cancelled, you can still work in this industry." Duan Mo does not believe that certificates can fully represent a person's ability.
Lu Wuchuan turned around and leaned against the counter: "Some things are not enough just based on hobbies. Maybe they are stopped by other factors before they can achieve their wishes."
This answer was too profound, and Duanmo felt that there might be some hidden secrets in it that were not easy to explain to outsiders. She did not continue to inquire, but asked: "Do you know how to cook dumplings?"
Lu Wuchuan nodded. Although he had never cooked it before, he felt that it should not be a difficult task.
She usually lives alone, and the largest soup pot in Duanmo's house is the soup pot, which can only be cooked twice for three people. She has already wrapped more than half of the dumplings, and it's time to start cooking the first pot.
Lu Wuchuan collected the water, put the pot on the stove, picked up a covered dumpling and was about to pour it into the pot. Duan Mo quickly stopped him: "Hey! What are you doing!"
"Of course it's boiled dumplings!" Lu Wuchuan gave him an inexplicable look.
Duanmo was defeated in an instant: "Brother, are you stupid? You threw the water in before it boiled?"
Lu Wuchuan's brows furrowed slightly: "You asked me to cook it, but you didn't say you had to boil the water."
Duanmo was infuriated by his confident appearance, and secretly cursed him as a imbecile in life. He said: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Turn on the fire and wait until the water boils before putting the dumplings in."
Under her guidance, Lu Wuchuan quickly mastered the skills of cooking dumplings. By the time he reached the second pot, he could operate them independently.
Duanmo took advantage of this moment to mix two more cold dishes.
After the dumplings and vegetables were put on the table, Yan Linfei put down the camera in his hand.
He took a lot of photos today, but there were only a few that he was satisfied with. Until he started eating, the depression in his heart was instantly wiped away. In his words, this was the best dumpling he had ever eaten, bar none.
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"Eat more if you like it." Duanmo said with a smile.
Yan Linfei nodded hastily and asked: "You are so good at cooking. Who did you learn from?"
"My grandma." Duanmo replied.
"Are you from the south?" Yan Linfei took another dumpling, "Your accent doesn't sound like it."
Liancheng is located in the north, so when you call your grandmother, you always call her grandma, while people in the south are accustomed to calling you grandma.
Duanmo understood what he meant and explained: "My grandma's natal family is in the south. She met my grandpa when she was studying, so she stayed in the north. She likes to call me grandpa and grandma, so that's why."
"Are you from Liancheng?"
"No, my hometown is in Dongshan Town."
"Where is Dongshan Town?"
"It's about three hundred kilometers away from Liancheng."
"Is it fun there?"
Duan Mo briefly talked about the situation in Dongshan Town. Yan Linfei heard that it was a place with mountains, rivers and ancient temples. He immediately became interested and turned into a curious baby, asking questions one after another.