Marriage Defense

The rusty keyhole was not easy to open, so Mrs. Zhang fidgeted for a while before opening the door.

When you push the door, you can hear the door creak, just like a ghost house.

After entering the house, Lin Yan saw the overall pattern of the house. It was an old flat panel house with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Twenty years ago, the house was quite good, but now, it is indeed a dilapidated one.

There are all kinds of furniture in the room, such as sofa, TV table and so on. A layer of dust proof cover is paved on the white dust cover because of the time. The white is black and yellow.

"It looks like you'll have to sort it out in a while before you can find anything." Zhang Ma said, went into the kitchen, opened the water valve, the water and electricity recovery, to find a cloth ready to start cleaning.

Lin Yan is not ready to be lazy. He takes off his coat and cleans it.

Two hours later, the dust is much less, at least when looking for things will not be disheartened.

"Almost, miss. The lady's things are in the room. Let's go in and look for them."

"OK, I'll wash my hands."

When Lin Yan finished washing her hands and went to the room, she saw that mother Zhang had turned over the remains of Lin's mother, which were found on the bed and on the floor.

"Looking for a green notebook, right?" Asked Mrs. Zhang.

Lin Yan nodded, "yes."

The old and the young began to rummage.

In the process of searching, Lin Yan also found a lot of interesting and memorable things, including her childhood toys and clothes, reward items she got as a child, and a photo album.

The above is a commemorative photo of Lin's father, Lin's mother and her family's visit to various places. In the photo, Lin's mother is happy and Lin's father is also smiling brightly.

When she was a child, she only felt that her parents were very affectionate, and that the three of them were very happy. But now she can see some ways that she didn't understand when she was a child.

Lin's father is smiling in the picture, which is brilliant and perfect. But in fact, if you look carefully, his smile is a little stiff and perfunctory. At first glance, his eyes are looking at the camera. In fact, his pupils are scattered, and there is no concentration at all.

Almost every picture is the same.

"The acting is so good that the entertainment industry owes him the title of film emperor." Lin Yan was sarcastic.

Mother Zhang turned her head curiously, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

"I said he, Zhang Ma, you see how good his performance is, how like a loving father and a good husband. When I was a child, I really thought that he and my mother were in love, and their love for me was also true. After bringing Lin xiner back, I realized that everything was false. He didn't take advantage of my mother, but he just acted on me. Now, it's disgusting." Lin Yan points to Lin Fu, who is still very young in the photo. Because of his great efforts, his face is pinched out with a half moon shaped mark by his nails.

If you said how much she liked these photos as a child, how disgusting she is now.

Zhang's mother glanced at her and shrunken her mouth, "I've seen it for a long time, so I can tell my wife that your father is so fake, but she just doesn't listen and she can't listen. As a result, ah..."

with a sigh, mama Zhang stopped talking and turned her head back.

Lin Yan got up and went to the kitchen to get a pair of scissors, and took out the photos in the album one by one. As long as there was father Lin in the photo, she gave him to the scissors, leaving only her own and Lin's mother's. as the photos went down, the less Lin's father appeared.

In fact, from the time and frequency of his appearance in the photos, it is easy to see that there was something wrong with Lin Fu at that time.

It's a pity that neither she nor Mrs. Lin can see it.

Maybe Mama Zhang saw it and told it to Mrs. Lin, but she didn't believe it.

Soon, the album turned to the back, and Lin Yan stopped looking at the photos.

From these photos, Lin Yan has been very sure that there will be no more photos of Lin's father, which is undoubtedly good news for her. But now, the photos in front of her make her senses more complicated.

Only because these photos are of her, Shen Jincheng and Lin Mu.

Shen Jincheng in the picture is not very old. He was about ten when he was the youngest and seventeen at the oldest.

That year, Mrs. Lin jumped out of a building. Since then, Shen Jincheng has never photographed her.

Hearing Lin Yan's sigh, Zhang Ma looked back and saw the photo in her photo album and understood what was going on.

"Miss, what are you going to do with these pictures?"

Lin Yan didn't answer immediately. After thinking for a while, he made a decision, "cut it. It's a single photo of Shen Jincheng. I'll send it to his company."

Mrs. Zhang thought it was good to do so. "Don't send it. I'll send it."

"OK, you can run for me, mom Zhang." She didn't want to meet Shen Jincheng.

All the photos of Shen Jincheng, except for his single photo, have been cut off, but two of them are still reluctant to give up.

One is her primary school graduation photo, and the other is her middle school graduation photo. Shen Jincheng and Mrs. Lin are the only photos she has taken.After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yan finally did not cut off the two photos and left them. It was not because Shen Jincheng was reluctant to part with them. Knowledge was because the photos had special significance for her, but the significance had nothing to do with Shen Jincheng.

After processing the photos, Lin Yan continues to look for things while searching for treasure. She puts all the interesting things she wants to take away. She also puts aside some things that should be thrown away.

In this way, the speed of looking for things was obviously much slower. Fortunately, she finally found the design book of Lin Mu.

"That's it. I finally found it." Lin Yan happily picked up a thick design book, blew off the dust on it and opened it carefully.

It is full of Lin Mu's clothing design drawings, especially thick. Because of the time, the paper has turned yellow, and the color of the clothing on the design draft has faded. Fortunately, it can still be seen clearly. It doesn't matter.

Although Lin Yan didn't know much about fashion design, she spent some time with her mother Lin as a child. She could tell whether the clothes she designed looked good or not, which met the needs of the market.

Lin Yan roughly looked through the designs in the design book and looked at a few of them. He found that Mrs. Lin was really talented in fashion design. The designs in this design book were designed 11 or 12 years ago, but now, they are not out of date. They belong to the kind of market needs.

"It's so good, Zhang Ma, mother's design, can reappear in this world again." Lin Yan took Zhang Ma's hand and was so excited that he couldn't help it.

Zhang's mother cried with joy, "yes, that's great. Miss, you must carry forward these designs!"

Lin Yan makes a laugh at Zhang Ma's development. Although Zhang Ma's adjectives are not accurate, she understands the meaning.

"I will. I will let the outside world know my mother's name."