Chapter 1846: Photo becomes cake

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"Of course I have seen it," Yi Ling took the photo in front of Lei Qingyi. "Look, Xunxun looked like my family Huanhuan when you were a child. You said it was not like that, obviously it was very similar, that is, my family Huanhuan grew up The facial features were opened, so it was changed, but when he was a child, it was exactly the same, that is, Huanhuan didn’t have a long dimple, but our mother did, looking for this small face like Huanhuan, but at this time, Most like my mother, but my mother has a dimple like Xun Xun?"
"What are you talking about?" Ye Shuyun stood up suddenly. "You said that the person in the photo is Yan Huan?"
She reached out and pointed at the photo. The whole person was blinded and frightened.
How could this be Yan Huan, how could it be Huan Huan, this is obviously...
"Yeah," Yi Ling didn't feel anything wrong. "This is a photo of Huanhuan in my family."
"What about her?"
Ye Shuyun pointed at the woman in the picture. Who is she?
"My mother, that is Huanhuan's mother," Yi Ling blinked. "Is there a problem, this picture?"
Ye Shuyun's sudden buttocks will be on the sofa, how is this possible, if this is Ye Rong, then why she became Yan Huan's mother?
Lu Yi took the photo from Yi Ling's hand, and his thick eyebrow was also locked tightly. It seems that something has been neglected by them.
"Yiling, are you sure this is Yan Huan's mother?" Because Yan Huan's mother went early, Lu Yi hadn't seen it, and he went to accompany Yan Huan to sweep the tomb several times, and there was no photo. Yan Huan said that this was his mother I asked, I didn’t want my photos to be seen, and then I said a sentence of premature death, so Yan Huan respected my mother’s last wish, so there was no photo on the tombstone. In fact, don’t say Ye Shuyun, even him The first time I saw my mother-in-law.
It turned out that it looked so much like Ye Rong.
"What's the name of Yan Huan's mother? What about Yan Huan's father?"
Lu Yi asked Yiling again.
"Don't you all know?" Ji Lingji said of himself, and Yan Huan also said.
"My mother’s parents are gone. As for Huanhuan’s father, we don’t know. My mother didn’t say that when I was ten years old, I was picked up by Huanhuan and my mother. At that time, we lived together. As for I have not asked about my mother’s previous affairs, nor did my mother say, but I know the mother’s surname, and Huanhuan follows her mother’s surname."
Yi Ling spread her hand, she really did not know, and she did not know, and Yan Huan did not know, because Yan Yan’s mother rarely talked about family affairs, and they did not return to Yan Huan’s grandmother’s house. They all depend on each other. Later, when her mother is gone, only she and Yan Huan live together.
"Right," this is what Yiling thought of. She asked Landing Yi, "Mother Yan had left something, and there were these photos in it. This might have been accidental at the time. I fell into the house. It was only found during the cleaning this time, but It was taken away by Xiaoleizi, and the other photos, I didn’t let you give Huanhuan? Let her have a thought."
"When did you give it to me?" Lu Yi's memory is not bad. She gave it, she gave it, she didn't give it, and she didn't give it. She couldn't forget such an important thing. After all, this is about the relics of Yan Huan's mother. , He is even less likely to be embarrassed, nor is it possible to remember correctly.
"No," Yiling turned to Lei Qingyi again. "I didn't let you give him the same box as the original one. Did you lose it to me?" And Yiling's face instantly became dark. He lost such an important thing.
"No," Lei Qingyi was wronged. "I still remember that thing very well at the beginning, because Yiling Qiandingwan asked him, so he looked at things well, and he used a The cake box is packed."
"Lu Yi, I didn't give it to you?"
"You gave me" Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, "When?" "
"That's the day," Lei Qingyi felt like he was playing the cow against the cow, or Lu Yi, a stiff cow, but he couldn't talk anymore, he wouldn't admit it.
"That's the day," Lei Qingyi tried to make Lu Yi remember, his hands were clenched at this time, and he wanted to pinch the neck of the person. "I put it in the car for you."
Lu Yi thought for a while, "That time, it was put in the car, did you mean that cake, it was all eaten."
"What cake?" Lei Qingyi's voice was raised a few syllables, "Then how could the cake, obviously is what Yiling asked me to give you. She said it was the mother of Huanhuan who stayed before, I also asked You, have you received it, you said it has been received, Lu Yi, we may not kill and do not admit it, this is not your temperament."
Anyway, this pot, he does not carry it, he does not kill it, anyway, do not want him to carry it.
"I received the cake," Lu Yi put the photo in his hand, the cake that really loves, Huanhuan has eaten it, she also said that the cake is good, so later, I gave She bought it several times until she became tired, and now she is unwilling to eat that cake, so this thing is not just Lei Qingyi, even he remembered it very well.
What did he receive? He remembered that because Yan Huan was eaten into his stomach, if it was a photo, it was impossible for Yan Huan to divide the grains, so he ate all the photos.
But it’s obviously some photos and the like, how can it become a cake?"
Lei Qingyi grabbed a handful of his hair. Is this a ghost? Isn't it? How can a photo become a cake and still be eaten?
It’s not because people made the package, what Lei Qingyi can think of now is only a little bit, otherwise, how to explain, the picture becomes a cake thing, and the most weird thing is that the cake is still returned Let Yan Huan eat it.
Of course, he didn’t doubt that Lu Yi was lying, he was ignoring his account, and he didn’t need to shout his words again to make sure. Lu Yi didn’t need to lie here, even if he lost it, he would admit it. , Absolutely will not make a weird thing that says that the photo becomes the cake.
"Think about it," Lei Qingyi grabbed his head again. If such an important thing is really lost, they can't afford it.
"That day, what happened, who did you meet, got into your car, and took your things?"
Lu Yi pinched his eyebrows, then bent his fingers and tapped his temples lightly.
On that day, it seemed that someone had really gotten into his car, but it was too long, he didn’t remember too much, and the face that usually made him unable to remember, there were only two situations, strange, and woman.