Chapter 239: Wife control

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Yan Yan's slight jaw, Xing Niang's words are very sincere, she is not that she can't listen to the advice, then said: "I have your words in my heart, I will think about it."
Xing Niang actually does not understand, what is the good thing about this matter? If Sang Chen’s youth is not calm enough, he will not like it in his heart. Xiao Yu is a man who has a very good role in acting. Whether it is inside or outside, he is relieved. Is there any dissatisfaction?
But after all, compared to the former Mrs. Zheng, Xing Niang has lost a lot of blame for her, and she has a little more love, and she is not willing to persuade her in this matter.
Yan Yan and Xiao Yu made an appointment to go to his house today, and they knew that Roche would bring a nursing home and a waiter to Xiao Fu.
In the car, Yan Yan could not help but sigh.
The evening green is strange, but my mother is very sighing. When I think about it, I ask: "What happened to my mother? Can you worry about it?"
Yan Yanmei was slightly stunned and said: "I went to see my ten brothers twice. He didn't see me. I didn't have any response when I said at the door."
Yan Yan was very impulsive and wanted to slam the door. He said this thing clearly with him face to face, but he was afraid that Yun Yunsheng would be more embarrassed, and he would hold back, but it was not law.
"It is better to ask Xiao Langjun, is he not very thoughtful?" Green suggested.
In the heart of Yan Yan’s heart, maybe Xiao Yu can provide good advice?
When Song Lan came to this topic and came to an end, he took out a few papers and wrote: Mother, Mrs. Luo is going to send the 18-year-old mother back to Suzhou in the next day. We have to prepare early.
Yan Yan glanced at the paper, and the twilight was slightly condensed. "Are you afraid that Gao will take my post in Suzhou for a post-mortem?"
Song Blue nodded and continued to write: Originally, she would not cause trouble for her mother’s marriage for the benefit of her family, and she would remain polite with her, but once she knew your means for the Eighteen Niang...
Song Blue did not write down again. If Gao believes that the contradictions between the two sides are not reconcilable, and I am afraid that once I am a lady on the door, I will start to deal with her, and then I will not jump to the wall. Her hand still can't reach Chang'an, the only thing that can hinder the marriage of Yan Yan is the autopsy.
The door valve family is heavy, no one wants to do this kind of work for their own daughter-in-law. Whether it is Cui or Xiao. Sang Chen did not say that Chang'an did not know how many girls in the middle of the country would marry him, and Xiao’s I am afraid that Xiao Yu’s generation would not be able to marry his wife, nor would he agree that a woman who had done business would marry Xiao.

Can there be any good way to deal with it?
Yan Yan looked at the song blue.
The blue eyes of the song are a bit complicated, screaming and raising the handwriting: In fact, the most convenient and foolproof method is to push the matter to Xiao Shilang, depending on whether you are willing or not.
If Yan Yan has the heart to marry Xiao Yu, it is a matter of course to push this matter to him. If Yan Yan does not have this thought, he will push the matter to him. It is unfair to him and he is not kind.
"I think about it." Yan Yan's character, even if he is married to Xiao Yu, will not push anything to him, and it is not yet fixed.
Song Blue nodded, in addition to the main servant on the name, she gradually began to respect the face from the bottom of my heart. Yan Yan was a little bit floating on the rainy night. She thought it was just a warning or threat, but Yan Yan has been silently fulfilling her promises and creating opportunities for her to defeat Gao.
After the contact, I found out that Yan Yan is not a person who often promises. So far, I only said that I will take care of Xing Niang in the future, and that it will occasionally help her create opportunities to deal with Gao. These, Yan Yan has been performing quietly.
Yan Yan is actually a person who does not express himself, especially in terms of feelings. She talked straight and straight, but some inconveniences, but not twirling, can only be put into action.
Go to Pingkang Square.
Because Xiao Yu had already passed through the concierge, he greeted him and the carriage drove directly from the side door into the inner doorway of Xiaofu.
After Yan Yan got off the bus, he suddenly found Xiao Yu’s smashing official uniform, which had already been in front of the inner doorway.
Xiao Yu is tall and strong, and looks handsome and handsome. Not only does it not look feminine, but it is more heroic and more energetic than purple. And Liu Qingsong standing next to him is like a frosted eggplant. A wide-sleeved robes are hanging on a skeleton. It is empty, and it is much thinner than the previous days. The eyes are swollen and the bags around the eyes. Dark black eyes, cheeks seem like some flesh, but Yan Yan can see that it is edema, at first glance, like a pair of indulgences, in stark contrast with Xiao Yu's clean and clear.
Yan Yan’s gaze removed from Liu Qingsong’s body and said to Xiao Xiao:
I thought you would drive him to the old lady to embroider.

Xiao Yu bent his lips and corners, but he still hadn’t talked. Liu Qingsong was sorrowful and sincere: "Jiu Lang, you see, even the seventeen mothers said so, let me go back, really, I don't mind!"
Yan Yan was slightly surprised and looked at Xiao Yu. It is said that Liu Qingsong is most afraid of this! I don't know how to be tortured, I am willing to say such things.
Xiao Yu leaned over and whispered in the face of Yan Yan.
It turned out that Xiao Yu sent people to watch Liu Qingsong. After he came back from the official office every day, he let Liu Qing smash the red dust, and then specifically searched for four or five clear scorpions and threw him away. Connected to the sky, Liu Qingsong has already seen a woman want to vomit, and issued a swearing oath, if he sells red dust, he will not let him live for life.
"Let's go." Xiao Yu took Yan Yan to the small pavilion where the bones were placed.
Liu Qingsong followed the same ghost.
When he arrived at the pavilion, Liu Qingsong saw the two men rushing to the skull and did not pay attention to his meaning. They refused to take care of his feet. They strode forward in front of the skull and said with a strong face: "I don't want to go to the pavilion today. I want to keep my body as a jade for our family!"
Xiao Yu pulled him away. "Don't you think that this sentence is late? Who was the first day when he said that he had a good aftertaste? Who said that the medicine he did was outstanding?"
"Jiulang..." Liu Qingsong said that half of it was interrupted by Xiao Yu. "A second word, I will take you to see the fierceness of Dr. Liu this evening!"
Liu Qingsong quickly closed his mouth and looked at Yan Yan with a look of resentment.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yan was a workaholic. With gloves, she looked at the skull and didn't see him at all. You should first check carefully if there are any scars on the skull. Otherwise, it will be difficult to use it if you want to see it.
Yan Yan gently removed the soil from the top with a small brush. Her attitude was serious and cautious, and she respected the deceased. Her seriousness, let Liu Qingsong and Xiao Yu expel some distracting thoughts, seriously watching her work.
Liu Qingsong was very interested in the restoration of the appearance of forensic doctors. He had no chance to see it before. Now he is watching it with his own eyes. Naturally, he is very focused.
Yan Yan intends to cooperate with Liu Qingsong. He is so interested in him, but because Xiao Yu has been working for a long time, he has said that he must do it. He can’t say a word tightly, and he looks at Xiao Yu’s eyes. Let me talk about it."
Liu Qingsong also looked at Xiao Yu, who was sitting in danger.
He was dressed in official uniforms, and he looked seriously and seriously with an imposing manner. He heard the words of Yan Yan and did not look at Liu Qingsong. He did not say good things: "Let you say you say!"
Liu Qingsong secretly confessed to his abdomen. He was so obedient when he was not married. He knew that he was born to be a slave to his wife.
He groaned a few words in his heart, and his attention shifted to Yan Yan’s hand, curiously asking:
Is this appearance recovery really useful?

Yan Yan swept the movement of the skull and paused. A pair of dark eyes looked at Liu Qingsong: "You have been a coroner for some time, and he is a doctor himself. I thought you would ask a question of level."
Liu Qingsong stunned, but he heard the cold and solemn voice of Yan Yanqing: "The external form of the head and face is based on the head and face bones, and is closely related to the soft tissue thickness of the face. The position, structure and shape of the facial features depend on the bone shape. Some are restricted by facial bones, facial features with obvious gender-age characteristics, and these features are most adequate on the skull, so it is very possible to reconstruct the front of the deceased according to the skull."
While cleaning the bones, Yan Yan continued: "However, people's eating habits can affect the size and thickness of facial soft tissue. If you can know the eating habits of this person, you can more accurately restore the appearance of the deceased."
For the unknown, it can only be based on the shape of the skull, which is also the reason for the face of many skulls recovered.
"If you don't know? A person has a big gap when he is fat and thin." Liu Qingsong wonders if the restored face is plausible and not very useful.
Yan Yandao: "Yes, but sometimes through some subtle observations, many of the information about the deceased's life can be known from the skull."
She showed the mandibular part of the skull in front of Liu Qingsong and Xiao Yu. "It has been determined that this is an unborn young woman, but the back molars of the skull are worn more seriously, and the wear surface is flat, so it can be inferred. I may often chew on some hard food. I guess she may be eating hard and dry whole grains."
"That is the status is not high? But the silver plaque that was taken off on her hairpin was expensive, and the average woman is unlikely to have it." Xiao Yu wondered.
Liu Qingsong interrupted: "Why must we eat coarse grains? Beef jerky is also hard."
Yan Yan glanced at him coldly. "The deceased is no more than twenty-two years old. He can grind his teeth like this, unless the beef jerky is eaten as a meal." Even the nomads on the grassland will not eat. Let's beef jerky!
"Hsu is this person later rich? You continue to say." Xiao Yu thought a little about it and understood that everyone's chances are different, maybe this woman's family is poor, and later life is getting better.
Yan Yan nodded, thinking that Xiao Yu is more reliable, Liu Qingsong's thinking is not at all. She paused and continued: "No matter what her chances, she can judge that her masseter muscle is definitely bigger than the average person. According to the process of wear, the thickening of the masseter muscle can be calculated. After her life is getting better, she will not eat it often. Hard food, the masseter muscle may shrink back."
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