All in all, the conditions across the country at that time were not particularly good, and it was quite rare to take photos. I vaguely remember that at the scheduled time, all men, women, and children had to dress up before taking photos. Unlike now, selfies are all the rage, and even ghosts
Such silly girls will happily pose in front of the camera and look pretty.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile. I looked through the photo album and found that this thing was no better than those old books. The pages inside the album were yellowed, and the old photos from who knows when were even more corrupted.
After flipping through it, I didn't find that it was particularly well preserved.
On the photos in the album, there are some handwritings written by pens. The fonts are in thin gold. It can be seen that the person who wrote these words has practiced very hard. However, the photos in the album are not well preserved, and many of the handwritings have been lost.
I can't see clearly. Occasionally I meet a few familiar people, but I take them out of context and can't connect the content.
"Is this something from the family where the murder occurred..." Xiaopang came over to me with a flashlight in his hand and asked.
"It looks like it should be." I said, nodded, and then searched in the photo album. I remembered that the newspaper Xin'er sent me had a photo of the fat man. I didn't see it at the time.
I paid too much attention, but I vaguely remembered that it was a fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a black mole on his chin.
Fortunately, the mole is still very obvious. No matter how a person's appearance changes, it is difficult to change the mark that is present at birth without deliberate effort.
Thinking of this, I quickly looked through the photos inside, my eyes swept over the old black and white photos, and soon I locked on a family photo.
That photo should have been taken in the 1980s. A family of young and old were sitting happily in front of a sculpture. I recalled the sculpture in the yard, and I can basically confirm that the photo was taken in the yard of this house.
of.
In the photo, there are about a dozen people. Because the area near the left side was washed away by water damage, some parts cannot be seen clearly. The fat man I am looking for is standing in the middle of the back row, because that
I am not very tall, so standing in photos always makes me feel a little awkward.
On both sides of the fat man, there were some young men and women. Judging from their appearance and demeanor, they were somewhat similar to him. I guessed that they might be his brothers and sisters.
Thinking of this, I felt a little emotional. I moved the flashlight beam downward a little, and saw a middle-aged couple sitting in front of the man. Judging from their appearance, they were less than fifty years old. One man
A woman is holding hands in the middle, most likely the fat man's parents.
Eh?
Wait a moment......
When I glanced at the faces of the old couple, I was stunned for a moment, because I suddenly discovered that among the old couple, the one who looked like the fat man's mother had a pair of brown sunglasses on her eyes.
In the photos, there were people wearing myopia glasses and some wearing reading glasses, but this was the first time I saw someone wearing sunglasses... What is this? I thought to myself, and naturally fixed my eyes on that person.
, it’s okay if you don’t look carefully, but when you look carefully, you feel, why does this person look so familiar?
Eh?
Have you seen her anywhere?
I was thinking in my mind and scratched my head. At this time, the fat guy squatting on the side suddenly asked me: "Eh? Boss, do you think this woman looks a bit like the old woman who came to snatch the jar?"
With one sentence to wake up the dreamer, I suddenly turned my head and glanced at Xiaopang. Immediately, I frowned and looked carefully. Not to mention, let him remind me. I found that the person in this photo is not the same as Xiaopang.
What they said is exactly the same!
Eh?
If you want to put it this way, could it be that... the old lady who snatched the jar... was the mother of the wealthy businessman who died violently?
Thinking in my mind, I hurriedly handed the photo album to Xiaopang. Then, I turned around and started rummaging around in the small room with a height of less than two meters. When Xiaopang saw it, he didn't bother me and hid aside.
Looking through the photo album with Xin'er's younger brother who just climbed up to join in the fun.
I was having a great time searching here when Xiaopang suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Eh? Eh? Boss, look, this old lady seems to be with us!"
"What?" I was stunned by his words, and I turned my head. At this time, Xiaopang pointed to a photo at the back of the album and said to me: "Boss, look! Look, look! This woman goes
I have practiced in Taoist temples!”
Xiaopang said and handed me the photo album. I took a flashlight and took a photo, and I really found that there were several photos in the album that were related to Daomen's things.
One is a photo of a woman wearing sunglasses holding a little fat man standing in front of a Taoist temple. The other is a photo of a white-haired old Taoist priest in a place similar to an ancestral hall. In addition,
There is also a photo of the woman sitting on a futon with her palms clasped together. Since it is a profile view, there is nothing special about it.
"Is she from the Taoist sect?" I was thinking in my mind and couldn't help but frown. At this time, Xin'er's younger brother climbed up twice and said to me: "Two bosses, haven't you noticed that the photos in this album are a bit weird?
?”
"What's weird?" Xiaopang was slightly startled and turned to ask him.
"Didn't you notice?" He suddenly asked the little fat man, pretending not to understand. Seeing that he seemed to be trying to show off, I gently patted the kid on the head and asked, "What do you want me to say?"
Just ask, where does all this nonsense come from? I ask you, what’s wrong with these photos?”
"There's nothing wrong with the photo itself." The kid said, got in, patted the dust on his body, and then continued: "Although there's nothing wrong with the photo, there's something fishy about the content in the photo. Look, Boss Fox.
, there are so many photos here, this old woman with glasses is the mother of this family, right, this, this, this, and... and this and this, these are all of the old couple.
Children, right? You see, they all
The eldest is not the youngest, right? Why, when we took photos together, not a single child appeared? Could it be that such a big family has no children? Look at this, the old man, the old man
The people behind my wife must be thirty years old, no matter how you look at it. I remember the teacher said that they got married before they were twenty at that time. How could they not have a single child at this age? Could it be that, you guys