Datang Coroner

Chapter 1271
In the end, it was better to wait until Mrs. Lin woke up, so that she was fully prepared and let her take another look.

However, Mrs. Lin started to cry when she saw it, and fainted again after crying.As for whether it was Lin Xing, she still couldn't tell why.

Li Changbo glanced at Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shi understood in a second, so he suggested: "How about I try to draw a portrait?"

The portrait should be drawn according to the bone phase, so...

She turned her head and asked Liu Yuansong: "Is there a cauldron in the yamen?"

Liu Yuansong hesitated: "If there is, what is it for?"

"Boil the head." Fu Shiyi said honestly: "After it is cooked, the bones will be exposed, and then a portrait will be drawn based on the bones."

Zhou Zhou asked from the side: "Why do you even know this? Is this skull restoration?"

Fu Shi choked for a moment, and really couldn't think of how to explain it: In fact, the secret book left to Zhou Zhou was left on purpose by her...

Li Changbo said lightly: "Maybe it's the family secret."

Zhou Zhou was successfully persuaded.

Fu Shiyi quietly gave Li Changbo a thumbs up, and once again felt that his behavior of telling Li Changbo everything in advance was very wise.

Seeing that Zhou Zhou also knew about this matter, Liu Yuansong immediately asked someone to get a pot.

Fu Shiyi looked down at the man's head, and apologized in his heart: "I'm sorry. This is the end of the matter, and this is the only way to go."

At the same time, she even took a look at Liu Yuansong, and reminded: "I think the possibility of Lin Xing's reaction like Mrs. Lin's is only half to half."

Liu Yuansong was slightly taken aback.

Li Changbo explained softly: "If it is a very familiar person, even if it becomes like this, you will recognize it at a glance. Mrs. Lin has recognized it for a long time, but she is not sure, which shows that she has doubts in her heart."

"How can a mother not be familiar with her son?"

Liu Yuansong didn't believe it, and tentatively retorted: "Perhaps, it's just because it has become like this, so there is really no way to recognize it?"

Li Changbo just smiled and said nothing.

Liu Yuansong himself gradually became silent: there is a saying that even turning into ashes knows.Although it is exaggerated, it is not all exaggeration.

It was late, Liu Yuansong asked Linghu Hui to take Miss Lin back first.

Fu Shiyi taught Zhou Zhou the essentials of cooking bones, and then he and Li Changbo went back to rest first.

After all, it was also a day of rushing, and after all, it was also a day of tossing, so I was so tired that my bones were about to fall apart.

The family made stewed chicken with bamboo shoots, but Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo didn't taste much, so they drank two bowls wholeheartedly, washed up and went to bed.

When Mrs. Du sent someone to ask, Fang Liang replied quietly: "Mr. Lang has already fallen asleep."

During this journey, not only did Li Changbo not get fat, he actually lost a little weight.

Fang Liang felt a little distressed when he saw it.

On the second day, Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo went to bed together, thinking about the head.

So he drank a bowl of rice porridge in a hurry, and hurried to the county government office.

Mianzhu County is the busiest in the morning.

Many farmers near the city will bring fresh vegetables and vegetables to sell, as well as those who trade poultry and livestock, and all kinds of peddlers will come.

Because Mianzhu is a large county with a large population, there are markets in the city every single day.In several nearby towns, there will also be markets at certain times.

Today happened to be a single day, so there were a lot of people on the street.

And a horsetail river outside the city is a natural moat.

Therefore, along the river, there are stalls selling everything.

A bridge was built not far from the river, and there are lush flowers and trees on both sides of the river.

On this day, the begonias were blooming beautifully, and there were a few red plum trees dotted inside.

The cherry blossoms have been withering for a while, and some small fruits can be vaguely seen growing up on them. When March comes, there will be cherries to eat.

In addition to these, there are pink peach blossoms, snow-white pear blossoms, and weeping willows hanging upside down on the water.

Looking around, it is so lush and full of spring.

Cooperating with the cries of selling and attracting customers one after another, it is a lively human scene.

Looking at the familiar scene, Fu Shiyi couldn't help sighing deeply: "When I was a child, I went to the market, and every time I bought a sugar figurine. It's a pity that I was unlucky, and I never got any complicated paintings."

Li Changbo laughed when he heard this: "What is bad luck?"

It's just that there is a mystery inside.It can't be turned easily.

Fu Shiyi smiled until his eyes crooked: "There are mysteries, but there are mysteries, but it doesn't mean that no one will turn it on. Generally speaking, luck is not good enough."

Speaking of this, she thought about it, turned her head and exaggeratedly said: "I know why I have bad luck-this is clearly because all the good luck is used on Li Langjun!"

"Meeting Li Langjun, I probably used up all my good luck—"

Fu Shiyi's exaggerated earthy love words immediately made the corners of Li Changbo's mouth crazily upturned.

He pulled Fu Shiyi up: "Then let's transfer a sugar figure now. Later, I will take you to the market and buy you a sugar figure."

Fu picked up question marks in his head: I want you to be my husband, but you want to be my father? ? ?

However, in some special cases, that is not impossible...

Fu Shiyi's thoughts flew far away, the corners of his mouth curved slightly obscenely.

Li Changbo glanced at his fiancee vigilantly: What is Miss Fu thinking again?
Finally, when Fu Shiyi arrived at the county government office holding the sugar figurine, he immediately received Zhou Zhou's resentful gaze.

Liu Yuansong was shocked and said, "Miss Fu, can you still eat this?"

Fu Shiyi carefully handed the sugar painting to Chunli, and specifically told him: "You are not allowed to eat it! I will take it home and read it slowly. If you want to eat it, ask Fang Liang to buy you two."

Chun Li took a sip of water and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely not eat."

Li Changbo smiled, and looked at Fu Shiyi again.

Fu Shiyi was still a little worried, and promised: "You keep it safe for me, and I will bring you something delicious tonight."

Chun Li's eyes lit up.

Zhou Zhou was hungry all night, sleepy and tired, smelling the faint smell of meat floating in the air, couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then retched: "Uh, you're enough——"

Hearing his weak voice, Fu Shi was surprised: "Senior brother Zhou is getting weaker and weaker."

Zhou Zhou: ...

Liu Yuansong coughed, determined to change the subject: "Miss Fu, what should I do now?"

Fu Shi said succinctly: "Take out the bones and prepare the yellow mud."

This time, without painting, try a real skull restoration.

When Zhou Zhou heard this, his waist no longer hurt, his legs no longer ached, and his stomach was no longer hungry. His two eyes were shining brightly, and he fixed on Fu Shiyi closely, his gaze was so eager that he couldn't ignore it.

Fu Shiyi coughed: "Brother Zhou, go eat a steamed pancake or something first, and then help me?"

"I'll come as soon as I go." Zhou Zhoufei also ran out, ate a bowl of brown sugar eggs, and ran back quickly, "Are you about to start?"

Fu Shiyi looked at the egg yolk on the far side of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Then let's start..."

　The next update will probably be at night.I'm going out to buy doors and locks to--

　　
　
(End of this chapter)