Accumulate Wealth in Life

Fireworks World (27)

Beer duck was not originally used for beer. This dish was introduced to the palace from Jiangnan and became an imperial dish in the palace. In the palace, beer was not used, and there was no beer available at that time, but rice wine. Later, this dish spread to the people, and after continuous improvement, it became the current beer duck.

What Tongtong did was really some improvements on the original imperial dishes, and used beer, but it wasn't entirely beer. It's just to find the best cooks out there. They're also delicious, but the taste is definitely different from that made by Tongtong.

Lin Yutong didn't know that the next door was going to make this dish. When he woke up in the morning, he heard the old man say, "Why is the next door still raising ducks at home. It's such a big cage of ducks. If it works, I think our family can raise chickens. no feed..."

"The eggs that our family eats now are also local eggs." The factory has been making marinated eggs for a living, and has cooperated with chicken farms. Nowadays, there are many chicken farms, and there are also many more eager to supply their own products. Some just come to have a private relationship, and that's how the human society is. These conscientious people set up a place to raise free-range chickens, from chicken to eggs, all without feed. This thing is small, it is sent to customers. My own family is a customer of other people, so there is basically no shortage of this stuff at home. In addition to eating freshly every day, the old lady also marinated a lot. When He and Yinwei went to school, they liked to take her grandma's salted eggs, steam them at home, and go to peel them. It's oily, and it is said to be fragrant with the kind of pancakes sold by the school. Most of the pickled eggs in the family were taken to school by the two of them to be killed. Of course, they would occasionally share them with their classmates.

When the old man thought about it, the chickens in the cage were not dirty, but they were not dirty, but the sound of the chickens was loud enough. That's fine, I don't keep it anymore, but I stick out my head and look at the duck next door through the fence: "You can't raise it like that, the bigger cage is full, or half of it will die in two days."

The old lady was watering the flowers inside: "what are you doing so idle?"

Lin Yutong only saw it when he was going out, good guy, there are eight|nine if not ten. The nanny next door was spinning around, holding a knife in his hand. No matter how he looked, it didn't look like he wanted to raise ducks, but rather like he wanted to slaughter them. She said hello: "Isn't Mr. Luo on a business trip? Why does it seem like there is a seat at home?"

The nanny laughed: "My little aunt asked for it, isn't our boss Luo's birthday soon?"

Oh!

It is understandable that my daughter prepares for her mother to learn how to cook for her birthday.

She went out the door and drove away, and when she was leaving, she could still feel that gaze with scrutiny and observation.

After Lin Yutong left, Luo Qingyi came out and asked the nanny, "Just grab one."

Just grab one, chop off the head directly, put it in a basin and pour boiling water, watching the nanny pluck the duck. She is actually not afraid of this. When she was at home when she was a child, what she looked forward to most was that her mother bought a chicken or a duck to come back, then wiped the neck of the chicken and duck, and then added a large bowl of chicken blood or duck blood. The next day Use chicken blood and duck blood to continue cooking. In fact, she likes to eat chicken heads and duck heads. Now the slaughtering level of the nanny is not good, where is there a direct beheading? In fact, if she kills herself, she should be more agile than the nanny. When she was in high school, she also cooked for her brother at home. But after college, everyone doesn't seem to like this kind of girl anymore. Going to the teacher's house for dinner, the teacher's lover kills the chicken, and the classmates in the upper bunk of the dormitory spray the snow-white handkerchief with perfume, and then gently move the handkerchief in the direction of the mouth and nose from time to time, which is indescribably beautiful. At that time, she found that the teacher and the male classmates in the class did not seem to think that the female classmates did not do well. Although my mother kept saying it was impolite, the teacher and half of the classmates began to accommodate that classmate. Even if the other female classmates in the class did not imitate them, they seemed to feel that killing chickens and ducks was particularly vulgar. The matter has affected her... Now at home, she can hold a handkerchief, spray perfume on the handkerchief, cover her nose and watch the nanny do it at the kitchen door. Although I wanted to remind the nanny ten thousand times, I ruined the duck's head, and the hair on the duck's leg nest and neck was very careful, but in the end I held back and didn't go forward.

After the hair was finally cleaned up, the nanny began to disembowel the duck. But this nanny is probably from a family background, and he threw the duck intestines directly.

My mother used to be willing to throw it away. She spent a lot of time turning out the duck intestines and washing them. The next day, she cooked duck blood with duck intestines and made it for the family to eat.

After it was done with great difficulty, it was chopped into small pieces, and the nanny let the kitchen out of the kitchen: "I asked, I bought all the ingredients, and the recipe is written on the paper..."

"Then go get busy." Luo Qingyi put on her apron and entered the kitchen. The nanny turned and went to clean upstairs and downstairs.

She looked at the recipe and followed it step by step, after tossing for more than an hour, the pot came out. Tried it, but it didn't taste that way. She asked the nanny to come and try it, but she was very satisfied: "It's delicious! It's better than what I made. I didn't expect you to have such craftsmanship."

Luo Qingyi smiled reluctantly: "If you like it, take it home and eat it. I'm not very hungry, so don't cook today."

The nanny was inexplicable and didn't know what she meant, but she folded the vegetables into the lunch box and took them home on a bicycle while it was still hot.

Every day from now on, the host's girl will make a duck and put it on the dining table, one person will put two bowls and chopsticks, one for her, and one for the other. When eating, there is always a smile on his face, looking at the empty seat opposite and smiling. In fact, she basically couldn't eat a few chopsticks, and she asked her to pack the rest of the dishes and take them home. But she still looked terrified.

She tried to ask: "It's already a junior year. Don't you go to class?"

"Oh!" Luo Qingyi seemed to have just remembered: "The teacher took my classmates to sketch. I'm on sick leave and don't want to move."

That's it! But the nanny didn't dare to be careless, what if something happened to this? Luo also went on a business trip. This girl is absolutely not normal. She didn't dare to make a phone call at home, and she didn't have a mobile phone, so she ran outside the community and called President Luo with an ic phone: "...probably not used to being at home alone, facing an empty bowl when eating, and still not moving. Smile, I'm afraid I'll make her sick by herself..."

"Can you still be bored and get sick?" It was all idle. "Okay! I know, this place will end 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: "You killed the duck?"

Luo Qingyi smiled uncomfortably: "It's fine, I'll just learn to do it myself."

The nanny had no choice but to wash the duck intestines, which was the last thing she liked to do.

After Luo Qingyi made the dish into a pot, he tasted it and showed a slightly satisfied expression. Then divide the dish into two parts, "One for you to take home, and one for the nanny next door. The recipe she gave, also asked her to taste how it tastes..."

The nanny didn't dare to say anything of disobedience, and she took it away when she left. I also sent a copy to the nanny next door.

The two knew each other and were both laid-off workers from the Second Factory.

The nanny of Lin Yutong's family used to work in the canteen of the No. 2 factory, cooking for the leader, and his craftsmanship is very good. The family called her Mrs. Zhang.

Aunt Zhang was a little embarrassed to take other people's things: "The little boss in your family is also strange. With the friendship between the two families, you have to ask me how good she is." She felt the vegetables were still warm, so she tasted After taking a sip, he continued: "It's delicious! It's delicious! Even if I made it, I wouldn't dare to say that it is so delicious and fragrant."

The nanny laughed: "I also think it's delicious, but I don't know why, and I'm still not satisfied."

Sister-in-law Zhang paid attention. The recipe she asked for from her family must be compared with Mr. Lin. "It's a little bit worse than what Mr. Lin did." It's hard to say what is missing. But you can clearly feel it when you eat it in your mouth, it's still different.

"That's right, Mr. Lin came from a kitchen background. She's just so old and doesn't cook several times a year." The nanny looked at Aunt Zhang's expression with some meaning, and quickly covered it up.

Then the two of them smiled tacitly, saying goodbye here and leaving no guests there.

Aunt Zhang thought of the salad that her aunt asked her to bring back that day, and she had some thoughts in her heart, and she felt that it was not good to block her heart. The next day, she said to Lin Yutong in a veiled manner: "...The girl from Mr. Luo's family is so high-spirited, she must have made a duck that was half a month old. She even asked the sister of the Wang family to bring it to me. I will taste it. It's better than what I do, but people are not satisfied. I said that since I learned this craft from my father when I was in my twenties, I haven't improved. As a child, everything tastes delicious, Mr. Lin is so good at craftsmanship, and I have never given any opinion on the food I cook. It also makes me more and more unwilling to make progress. Compared with others, I feel ashamed. "

Said it very cryptically.

But the girl didn't come to the door except to compete with the duck. After Lin Yutong said that he knew, he changed the subject and told Aunt Zhang about his cooking experience, and he was not afraid of stealing the teacher.

Mrs. Zhang also took advantage of the situation to talk about other things. She actually likes to work in this house. She can get money for her work, and everyone knows how much she does. Bonuses are given at the New Year's Day, and bonuses are given to the New Year's goods at the end of the year. Although a family with a large population must live more than others, but earn a lot of heart. When we eat and drink, we are not stingy here. If there is any excess, I always ask myself to bring it home. To be honest, she was used to working in the factory, and she liked this kind of down-to-earth work, and then got a stable salary, a good relationship with the boss, and a stable job in her hands, she really wanted to do it to retirement.

There was an idea in her heart, and she wouldn't say anything about it again. Prevarication back and forth!

The nanny over there didn't dare to really ask for help. Now that I think of the paintings in the studio, it really doesn't look right at all!

I couldn't find anything, and I was thinking about how to answer this little ancestor this day, but as soon as I entered, I saw this little aunt sitting on the sofa. Sitting on the sofa is not scary. What is scary is that she wears a light purple jacket with a partial front. The buttons on the clothes are coiled up. The lower body is a long black skirt and a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet. The hair on his head was braided and hung down behind his head.

It is very strange to wear such clothes these days. It is rare to see people wearing such clothes, but the clothes that are not strange are either the clothes of the actors on TV in the TV series, or the boss Lin next door. Before, I took a look in the yard in a trance. She often wears such a suit at home, and she doesn't wear it at all. At that time, I couldn't say such a thing as a lady, but I just thought that if the people on TV walked off the TV, they should look like this.

But now this girl is also wearing such a suit, even the color of the clothes is the same, but it makes people feel strange.

Luo Qingyi also asked: "What's wrong?" She looked down at herself: "Is it not good-looking?"

"The clothes are so pretty." It doesn't smell good when you wear them. The clothes in the past were so good, the clothes were beautiful and foreign, what did they compare to Mr. Lin, some clothes were good-looking, and people were also good-looking, but they didn't necessarily look good when matched together.

Just as he was talking, Luo Shenglan came back when the horn of the car blared outside.

Lin Yutong came out of the house and stood in the yard to say hello, "Sister Luo, is this trip going well?"

"Smooth!" Luo Shenglan said, and asked the driver to take something from the trunk: "I brought you something good, and I'll deliver it to you in a while..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Qingyi came out, "Mom, you're back."

Luo Shenglan's smile faded little by little, frowning when she looked at her daughter: "You are... so fashionable these days?"

Lin Yutong also looked over, only to realize that Luo Qingyi was wearing almost the same clothes as himself. When she came out, she put a white shawl on the outside, and she was like that. When she came out, she ran down the steps and almost tripped herself.

Luo Qingyi was more embarrassed, "That... I borrowed clothes from our school drama club, and modeled myself in front of the mirror..."

Oh!

Luo Shenglan is more upright: "Your temperament is not suitable for wearing this. If you want to find a model, look at your Aunt Lin and go back and paint. She looks good in this and can hold it down. You wear this... It looks like a circus. Yes, hurry back and change it for me, what kind of appearance are you making!" He said and smiled at Lin Yutong: "When you are old, you are a childish temperament. I used to love to wear my clothes, but now I am more and more like it, and I am a drama troupe. When are you going to worry about them, you say..."

Lin Yutong smiled. Seeing that the Luo family's nanny looked like she wanted to say something but lowered her head and didn't dare to look at anyone, she knew that she didn't need to talk in circles anymore, this nanny would definitely say anything. She just pretended that she didn't know anything, saving each other embarrassment in the future, "Girls, it's all like this. The two older ones in my family are the same. The clothes and shoes in my closet can be pulled out and worn." Turning around, "Hurry back and rest, it's windy, and it's still cold outside."

Luo Shenglan responded, "I rushed to talk to you."

Just as Lin Yutong thought, the nanny of the Luo family circled around behind Luo Shenglan, first put hot water to take a bath, and then prepared a meal. When Luo Shenglan finished eating and went to the bedroom to rest, she followed up.

Luo Shenglan didn't say a word. Seeing that the other party closed the bedroom door, she knew that there must be something to say.

The nanny lowered her head and asked Luo Shenglan first, "Mr. Luo, did you go to Tsing Yi's studio to see it?"

"I'm the most impatient with that thing." Luo Shenglan was really hurt by her ex, and she felt dizzy when she saw the paint brush. It's all money! "What? She painted that shameful thing?"

The so-called shameful thing is that body art. She is firmly opposed to any **** body models.

The nanny didn't know what to say, but said intermittently: "...President Lin made beer duck, and Tsing Yi made beer duck at home for half a month...President Lin wore that kind of clothes, and Tsing Yi also wore that kind of clothes. clothing……"

What drama troupe borrowed it? Can the troupe borrow the same clothes as the neighbors?

"What do you want to say?" Luo Shenglan's face suddenly sank.

The nanny quickly defended: "Mr. Luo, I've been here for two or three years, and I'm the same as looking after my own child. If I don't say anything, I can't get through it myself. The little girl's house, I have a mind in my heart, 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 with a swipe, and walked out at a quick pace. When she reached the door, she turned around to appease the nanny: "Don't worry about it, I know you. You should treat this child as your own, if you don't do it right. Now, you should say it, you should remind it, and don't hide what you should tell me, whether it's good or bad. If that's the case, I have to thank you." After speaking, he took a few deep breaths before saying : "You're busy first, I'll go upstairs to see!"

The nanny breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head, the child didn't know what to think.

Luo Shenglan went to the second floor. The carpet at home, the thick plush carpet, could not hear footsteps when stepping on it. She went up, did not knock on the door, and pushed open the door of the studio directly.

There was no one in the studio.

But the paintings hanging in the studio still made her change her face. She put away the portraits of the couple that she had painted one by one, and then walked downstairs with them in her arms.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Luo Qingyi came out of the bathroom and saw her mother go downstairs with a pile of paintings, and asked in a hurry.

Luo Shenglan stopped in her footsteps, turned around and looked at her daughter's face with a cold expression: "Do you remember the day your dad brought that woman back?"

Luo Qingyi's footsteps involuntarily took two steps back, and her face turned pale.

Luo Shenglan didn't say anything else, just asked this: "Do you remember?"

Luo Qingyi lowered her head in panic, and continued to step back. remember? How can you not remember?

Dad brought a woman dressed in rustic, but obviously younger and more beautiful. Then Dad said something... Mom pushed her and her brother into the bedroom and didn't tell them to listen. Then that night, my mother didn't cry, but sat alone in the cold room all night.

She didn't know what her father said to her mother that day, but she remembered the woman. For a long time when she was studying painting, she painted that woman. As soon as she entered the door behind her father, she looked at her mother's eyes. The envy, jealousy in those eyes, and many, many disgusting eyes and expressions, in such a short moment, on the woman's face and Her eyes kept changing, she never knew that people could be so ugly.

Luo Shenglan held the portrait in one hand, her daughter in the other, and pressed her in front of the mirror in the studio: "Look, look at you now, what's the difference between you and that woman!"

The woman later wore the same clothes as her mother and passed by their house on purpose.

And what is the difference between me 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 there could be such a gentle and good man in this world..."

Dad beat her when she was drunk, and was never a gentle person. When not drinking, when teaching her how to draw, it was fine, but her eyes were always gloomy, and she never knew that men could shine into the darkest corners of the world like sunshine. At home, it is the mother who does the work, and the mother who earns the money. Everything is done by the mother, and she never knew that a man can stand upright and shelter from the wind and rain.

In her eyes, her brother could not be regarded as a man. When he was a child, he robbed himself of food and pulled his braids. When she was older, she was sent abroad by her mother, and she doesn't know what it has become now.

What kind of men have you met?

teacher?

I don’t remember the teachers when I was a child. The teachers who grew up were all given gifts by their mothers. They were kind to themselves because they were short-handed.

A teacher after college? What the teacher likes is not the wife, but the weak girl like a dodder flower, the girl who can't bear to see killing chickens, and has to cover her nose with a handkerchief sprayed with perfume when she smells blood. She really can't see the advantages of such a man.

But because it is always different, he is extremely filial to the old man. I have never beaten or scolded my child, I must be lucky to be his child. Being a husband...she had never seen a man who could do that. She couldn't find any flaws, it was the same as the good man she saw in books, novels, and TV.

Such a man... "I like it, is it wrong? I really don't think about it, I just like it... and then I want to let him know that I'm fine, I'm really fine... But... what am I? It doesn't work well either..."

The expression on Luo Shenglan's face did not soften because of her daughter's words, but became more and more stern: "No matter how good he is, it is also good for his own wife and children. What are you doing? Who are you? Why are people being nice to you?"

"I'm fine too!" Luo Qingyi raised her head and looked stubbornly at her mother: "I'm fine too! Why am I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Shenglan slapped her fiercely: "Are you fine? Where are you?" She looked at her daughter up and down, "Live as someone else's substitute, someone else's shadow, you are not even who you are. Got it. You still have the face to say 'me'? Look at yourself, are you still Luo Qingyi? If you think you are good, you can live like Luo Qingyi for me! Don't learn from others Have you ever heard of Dong Shi's frown? People are better than you, at least Dong Shi only sees Xi Shi's beauty, not a man who covets Xi Shi! If Dong Shi has made himself a joke, what about you? The clown looks even ugly!"

"Mom..." Luo Qingyi almost couldn't believe her ears: "I'm still not your daughter!"

"To do such a thing, I don't think you are my Luo Shenglan's daughter!" Luo Shenglan raised her hand and stroked her hair, "I, Luo Shenglan, standing outside, although I am a girl, I am standing on my head and my feet on the ground. Characters. My daughter does not say that women are not allowed to be men, but at least she must be a reasonable person. If you can't even do the most basic...it proves that I didn't teach you well before. Since I didn't Teach you well, it proves that I don't have the ability to teach you well. If I can't teach you well, someone will teach you well." Her tone became more and more cold: "Pack up, I will send you away tomorrow. Then Your brother will pick you up. Don't you always say that I am partial to your brother? This time I am partial to you. When you settle down there, your brother will come back and I will stare at him in front of me. As for you, enjoy being with you The same treatment as brother, the basic living expenses are given to you every month, to ensure that you will not be hungry, but if you want to eat well and dress well, you have to find a way to go. In order to learn from others, one duck a day makes, There is money in the family, but the money is not blown by the wind. You are so well protected that you don’t know the outside world at all. Go out and see the world…”

"My studies haven't finished yet..." Luo Qingyi knew her mother, what she said was what she said, and if she made up her mind, Nine Bulls couldn't pull it back. She started to panic a little. English had long been thrown into Java, and she would go to the United States tomorrow. Then her brother would be called back by her mother. She was alone in a foreign country, and she didn't give much money. What should I do? Can't live!

Before the pleas were finished, Luo Shenglan turned her face and said, "Don't finish your studies before you finish, it doesn't matter! If you can't learn to be a person, what's the use of having good knowledge! It's better to go abroad and brush a few more dishes to get the benefits. ."

Luo Qingyi almost couldn't understand: "Are you my mother? Why are you so cruel! I knew that you hated my father, so even us..."

Luo Shenglan's heart ached when she said this. She swayed her body and could barely stand, but she still said, "This time you are wrong, I don't hate your father. When I married your father, I also I thought that your father was the best man in the world. Even if he only knew the sadness of spring and autumn, I felt that he was! I was willing to suffer all for him. But later, it was different. It changed, not He. He has always been such a person. But I really changed. I thought I could work hard for him all my life, but in the end, the pressure of life forced me to bow my head. I always put those unsatisfactory grievances on him. body. I went to the end with your dad, he was half at fault, and I was half at fault. So, there is no hate at all! It's just that everyone is young, and everyone is confused." With a bit of self-deprecation: "Uncle Sun, do you remember?"

Luo Qingyi was taken by her mother, and she forgot the confrontation just now and nodded: "Remember! He is now the county party secretary in Qiu County | record..."

"Yes!" Luo Shenglan laughed: "In those days, I ran after your father, and your uncle grandson ran after me. Your uncle grandson was good at everything. When you were an educated youth at that time, he would help you with all the hard work and hard work. I did, but I always miss your father, for fear that your father would be worn down by a **** and his drawing hands... At that time, I thought that your father was the clear breeze and the moon, a man who was never seen again in the world. And your Uncle Sun is like this, As soon as I caught a bunch of them... But what happened to your father? What happened to your uncle grandson?"

Uncle Sun's lover is not an elegant woman, on the contrary, she is quite careless. But at first glance, she knew that she was doing well, and that her hands were better maintained than her mother. Homework, as long as Uncle Sun is not really busy, as long as he is free, he will help. Up to now, Uncle Sun is still a strong and elegant gentleman.

Such a good man was not as good as his father in the eyes of his mother back then?

"Isn't it stupid?" Luo Shenglan asked softly, and then went over to touch her daughter's face where she was beaten: "Everyone is stupid sometimes. Child, you are being stupid. With other women, he is good. Man. But with you, not necessarily. Men, like the shoes and clothes on your feet, the best fit is the best. You don't have to pursue bright and beautiful, as long as you are comfortable and warm, you can carry the sun in summer and keep out the cold in winter. It's good. No matter how good other clothes and shoes are, if you wear them arrogantly and don't fit well, what's the use of them? Just like the clothes you wear, you see, if you wear them on your Aunt Lin, she will Like a lady, it makes people feel elegant and relaxed, but what does it look like when you wear it?" She pushed the child to stand in front of the mirror again: "Look at yourself, what does it look like? Does it look good?" She sighed: "No It's good-looking! It's like a singer, or a role model. I found a dress that everyone knows is inappropriate and put it on my body. Girl, don't live your life like acting! People, only when you are yourself will you not be tired. You may understand these words, but you may not understand them now. But it doesn't matter. When you understand, you feel that you can calmly send these portraits to Uncle Yin and Auntie Lin. Come back. Mom... at home wait for you!"

Then the next day, when Lin Yutong went out, he saw the Luo family's mother and daughter also going out. Seeing Luo Qingyi pulling her suitcase and lowering her head, she asked, "What? Going back to school?"

"Where?" Luo Shenglan smiled as if nothing had happened: "My eldest son is coming back, and before he comes back, let his sister settle down first, this girl, I also plan to ask her to meet abroad. The world. If you want to come back in the future, come back. If you don't want to come back, I will buy her a property outside. Now this is very convenient, and I will often go abroad in the future, and I will visit her when I miss her." The girl's shoulder: "Goodbye to your Aunt Lin."

"Goodbye." Luo Qingyi didn't look up, only lowered her head in response.

Lin Yutong only did what she didn't know, and smiled: "This is reluctant to leave home. This is how children go out. When they get used to it, I'm afraid I won't remember which way the door opens." She took off a bracelet from her wrist. Come down and put it on Luo Qingyi's wrist: "Study hard outside, and go home often to have a look."

"Look, how embarrassing this is." 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 is too hasty, it's too late to prepare a gift for you, so don't take offense." After saying that, he sent the mother and daughter into the car, "It's so cold, hurry up and go to the airport, don't delay. already."

Speaking politely, he 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 later, Lin Yutong received a letter. The letter was sent from the city without the sender's address. The letter was sent to the house, and the old lady helped to receive it, and then came back at night to give it to Lin Yutong.

Lin Yutong went back to the room and opened it, but there were two photos inside.

The photos were taken secretly, one was at the entrance of the hotel, and the other was downstairs in a residential unit.

In this photo of the hotel, it can be seen that the fourth master is walking into the hotel, but behind him is a woman with a big belly. Fourth Master turned his face slightly, as if talking to the people behind him. As for this woman, the wind blew her hair and covered most of her face, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

The picture downstairs in the community unit, the fourth master is carrying two pockets of fruit in his hand, and the woman behind him is the same woman with the same big belly and a hat on her head, her face still has no front. She followed the fourth master. From the photo, she almost walked next to the fourth master.

Not to mention, no matter how you look at it, this looks like a pair.

If it wasn't for the foundation of trust between herself and the fourth master, just these two photos, she wouldn't believe it if they said they were okay.

But obviously, Fourth Master couldn't do such a thing.

I have seen the era when anyone can post a photo. Now, if you see such a photo, if you don't believe it, then you must first consider that this photo is fake.

But how is this fake made. Don't think that it is only in the Internet age, there is so much software, you can do whatever you want. In fact, if you want to fake this photo, someone will do it a long time ago.

Looking at those historical photos, some historical celebrities who are inappropriate to appear in the photos will be directly erased in the group photo. Now that there is one more person, although I don't know how to do it, it is not impossible to do it if I want to come to a professional.

She thought about it first. But looking at the photo again, Lin Yutong felt wrong again!

This is not a post-processing, it can only be said that I have met a brilliant photographer and a brilliant model, and it is too good to borrow it. In the photo, the two are so close together, but in reality, they are only three steps away.

If this is the case, I am afraid that someone is following the fourth master.

This photo was deliberately made by someone, and then specially sent to himself.

But why?

Just to make the two of you make trouble?

This... what benefits can the other party get?

Lin Yutong felt that this matter was not the same as Luo Qingyi's behavior before, but it couldn't be left like this...