Don't be cannon fodder one [Comprehensive]

Jing Bo was standing by the sofa in the living room. He heard the doorbell ringing and was about to turn around to see who was coming, but he didn't expect that it was the police officer Xu who went to the university to look for him yesterday.

Surprised, he stood up with a drink in his hand.

Officer Xu today is very beautiful.The long hair that was combed into a ponytail yesterday was tied back by two jade hairpins, and some broken hairs were on the cheeks. As she walked, she looked lively and pretty.

The upper body of the slim cheongsam with a small purple stand-up collar and the embroidered improved cheongsam that turns into a pleated skirt from the waist up to more than one-third of the knee.

The perfect combination of retro elegance and youthful fashion, the three-quarter sleeve design with literary temperament makes people look more graceful.Of course, the long pearl necklace in front of her also adds a lot to the overall look.

A pair of white round-toed stiletto high heels under her feet made her look slimmer than yesterday's white T-shirt and jeans.

...better looking too.

"Professor Jing? What a coincidence, so you are Uncle Jing's son?" Lin Lin pretended to be ignorant and greeted Jing Bo with a smile.

This person pays so much attention to his image at home, he really looks more like a prince charming than his second brother who always looks slovenly when he is at home.

Fortunately, there is a potion, otherwise the petite second brother, let alone become a policeman, would probably have difficulty getting a wife.

We must know that in many cases, a child's height has an important relationship with genetics.

and. ． ．He's too small, so there's no way to make a girl feel like a bird, right?

"Uh, you are here to find my father?" Hearing what she said, it should be like this, right?

"Yes, Uncle Jing called yesterday and asked me to come over today. Are Uncle Jing and Auntie at home?"

"Father, mother and third uncle are all upstairs in the study. Do you need me to lead you there?"

"No thanks. I know how to get there. Uh, isn't Ms. Jing here?"

Lin Lin didn't see the scenery in the living room, and heard that Jing Bo didn't mention her.So some people are surprised that on such an occasion, the scenery should not fail to come?

She has been to my house many times, at least to the study on the second floor, and she also knows my aunt?Jing Bo was a little surprised when there was such a policewoman guest in the house.However, he still answered Lin Lin's question very politely.

"My aunt has something to do, she just left." Pursing his lips, Jing Bo acted very gentlemanly.

Lin Lin said sorry, and walked over Jing Bo to the stairs.

She still likes men like wolves.As for this scheming sheep, it's really not her thing.

Although I know that Jing Bo is a very decent person, but he is downstairs, and she is wearing a short skirt on the stairs, so Lin Lin is very careful with one hand in front, pressing the corner of the skirt to prevent the air-conditioning wind in the room from lifting the skirt .One hand behind, pressing the hem of the skirt with a purse.Don't let the spring light leak out.

Jing Bo's gaze was burning, but Lin Lin never looked back.She is not a good person, she will help others to solve their doubts.

Xiaobu walked to the door of the study, and knocked on the door twice quickly.After hearing the voice of inviting in, Lin Lin opened the door and walked in.

The Jingran couple and the third uncle were both in the room. When Lin Lin came in, the third uncle obviously pursed his lips.But Jingran and his wife behaved very normally.

If it's just a girl who knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to make progress, and is talented, they don't mind giving her the greatest tolerance.

After greeting each other, Lin Lin followed the line of sight of several people and saw the one on the luxurious desk - their family's pickle jar.

A few years ago, Lin Lin sold a small yuan blue and white jar that Zhao Min gave her to eat at an auction. She did not expect that the jar that she later used to pickle pickled vegetables would now be transferred to the Jing family. study.

There is really a feeling of irony.

"How is it? Is it the real thing? It's just that the color is too fresh, without the shabby feeling that has been baptized by the years."

"...I can be sure that this is the real thing." Could it be fresh?Not long after she was born, she was given to her by Zhao Min.She also only used it for a few decades, and then put it in the space.

If this is not the real thing, what else in this world is real.

This pickle jar has been with her for many years.

"...But this color?" The three members of the Jing family felt that the color did not conform to the law of time.

"This Yuan blue and white is obviously egg white glaze, and it should be a cultural relic from the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the situation was turbulent, and the porcelain making technology was also affected to a certain extent..."

Lin Lin put aside her extremely embarrassing mood, and told the key points she knew about Yuan Qinghua and the dynasty she experienced.

Because that is the life she has really experienced, so Lin Lin spoke very vividly.From politics to people's livelihood, to crafts, folk culture.

The three members of the Jing family listened intently.Even Jing Bo, who came upstairs to ask his parents to come downstairs for dinner, was also fascinated by the door.

He is a physics student and has a certain understanding of time and space.Although he doesn't understand antique appraisal.But according to what he has learned, the antique that his parents and third uncle have been playing with for two days is likely to be a fake.

Both light and air have a certain corrosive effect.Judging by the age of production, the color of this thing does not match.But what if the antiques are well preserved.

Now that police officer Xu, who had met once yesterday, was so sure that he had a good reason to verify the name of this Yuan Qinghua, Jing Bo was a little curious about how this antique was preserved.

"Excuse me, Police Officer Xu, if this is really Yuan blue and white from the Yuan Dynasty, how did it survive until now? I mean the color."

Lin Lin turned her head and said to Jing Bo with a smile, "Professor Jing, you can just call me Lin Lin. Today is my second day as a police officer, and I'm still not used to it." After a pause, Lin Lin paused again. Go on. "Actually, this piece of Yuan blue and white is so bright in color, and it is still preserved in the final analysis. If what I said is not bad, it should be sealed in a place without air and light. The time when it was unearthed or put up for auction should be No more than five years." That's right, it happened before she went to college.

"There was also a way to seal it in ancient times?"

"Of course, in ancient times, there was also the habit of making canned sugar water in summer and eating it in winter. The ancients were very smart. I read, er, a document before, which recorded that the murderer used water-soaked rice paper one by one to spread on the victim's body. The face of the victim was suffocated, but he died without any wounds. The ancients have mastered the principle of air."

The four members of the Jing family got goose bumps from Lin Lin's words.

Seeing this, Lin Lin was secretly happy, and then turned the topic back to Yuan Qinghua in front of her.

Because Lin Lin had confidence in her heart, and after carefully looking at the pickle jar, Lin Lin was sure that it was the one Zhao Min gave her, so she talked about it.Just put out the fire of the four members of the Jing family.

It's not that Lin Lin likes to show off her knowledge, she likes to show off her knowledge in front of these self-righteous nobles and scholars and suppress their arrogance.

When it comes to rising, I can't stop.If it wasn't for the Jing family's servants who came to ask about the dinner.Lin Lin estimated that she would continue talking.

Smiling apologetically, Lin Lin looked very embarrassed. "Sorry, I always forget time and space when I talk about these topics. I made you laugh."

"Where, Linda is so knowledgeable at such a young age. It's really scary for young people."

"Yes, you really deserve to be a talented student in the history department."

……

"..." Jing Bo doubted his ears a little, he heard right.The master of the history department went to the police?Are the demands of the police so high now?

The four of them said a few more words, and then went downstairs to the restaurant downstairs.

The servants of the Jing family saw that the master and the guests had come down, and hurriedly started to serve the meal.

Lin Lin squinted her eyes slightly after looking at a table of dishes with excellent color and fragrance.When she was at the police station at noon, she kept an eye out and ate enough so that afternoon tea could be saved.Right now... just right.

It is said that eight out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.Nine, just after Lin Lin had two mouthfuls of food and a sip of red wine with the Jing family, her boss, Lu Tianheng, who thought of a very inhumane idea, called.

She has just been in the serious crime team for two days, and today she asked for leave in advance again.Why did he still remember to send her to the police?

"I'm really sorry, the police force has an urgent task, I have to leave immediately. I'm sorry." First he left the table apologetically to answer the phone, and then called the taxi company.Finally, she returned to the dining table to bid farewell to everyone, and Lin Lin strived to achieve impeccable etiquette.

"This is halfway up the mountain, let me ask the driver to take you." Jing Jing knew that Lin Lin was not driving, and when he heard that Lin Lin was leaving, he suggested that the driver take Lin Lin.

Principal Jiang also nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's very difficult to take a taxi halfway up the mountain. If you ask your brother to pick you up, it may be a waste of time."

"Uncle, auntie, don't worry. I just called the taxi company, and they will send a nearby taxi to pick me up. The driver should be here soon, so I went out and waited. I was really rude today. Tian embroidered a small kang screen and sent it back as a gift of apology, and please accept it."

It is rude to be invited to someone's dinner party, but to leave halfway.The last thing Lin Lin wanted the Jing family to be picky about was etiquette and self-cultivation.

Principal Jiang's eyes lit up when he heard it, "You actually embroidered again? Why didn't you tell me. I just want to learn it."

Principal Jiang had seen the embroidered handkerchief made by Lin Lin before, it was really ingenious.She has always wanted to embroider a simpler one and give it to Jing Ran as a wedding anniversary gift.

"Hehe, I originally made it as a gift for you, but now I am sorry to use it to make amends. I will rest in a few days. If Auntie really wants to learn, just ask me. I have something ready to embroider." .”

"Naturally, you have to learn. Auntie won't be polite to you then."

Lin Lin nodded with a smile, and said goodbye to the Jing family.

When they arrived at the gate of Jing's house, the taxi had already arrived. After sitting in the back seat, behind the driver, Lin Lin reported a location.When the driver was not paying attention, he replaced the high-heeled shoes on his feet with thick-soled boots for easy movement.

Transfer the pearl necklace to the space hut through the handbag.Then he pulled out the jade hairpin from his head, and loosely braided his hair into a twisted braid on his chest.

Looking down at his clothes, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he also asked Brother Ping to make him a shirt.

Shaking her head and chuckling, it turns out that fighting has become an instinct in her subconscious?Otherwise, why would you choose this dress?

Soon, the taxi arrived at the scene of the crime that Lu sir said.Lin Lin paid the fare, pulled out the long Lianzi from the handbag, put the bag on her body, and got off the car cleanly.

"Lu sir, PC, Ah Zhan, dumb." Lin Lin took the first case and entered the cordon set up by the police, and immediately saw the colleagues from the third group of the serious crime team standing in the center.

The author has something to say: I received a landmine, and I am very happy.So a quick spoiler, the male protagonist...is not Jing Bo.