Affair in Linyue Town

Chapter 4
Wearing glasses, Zhang Haotian is white and clean. After taking a shower, his hair has been carefully combed. The dark blue sweater he wears also makes him look a little bit younger than the brother next door.To be honest, such a man is the easiest way for people to let their guard down.

Meiyun looked at Zhang Haotian, suddenly a little dazed.

Her predecessor was somewhat similar to Zhang Haotian.But it happens that such a man is easy to hurt people's hearts.

Mei Yun lowered her eyes: "I am from Nancheng."

"Nancheng! That's a place full of mystery." Zhang Haotian is very good at talking.

Mei Yun hurriedly closed the book and got up: "I'm sorry, it's time for me to take a beauty sleep."

She originally wanted to put the book back on the shelf, but after thinking about it, she simply carried the book upstairs.

Feeling ashamed, Zhang Haotian remained calm, got up and took a book from the bookshelf, pulled the lazy sofa close to the fireplace, and read it comfortably.

To be honest, the decoration of Lin Yue's homestay was beyond his expectation, and it was no different from some homestays he had been to before that cost thousands of dollars.He could even see the three persimmon trees in the yard from the windowsill.It is already cold winter, the branches and leaves of the persimmon tree have fallen, and there are seventeen or eight persimmons hanging on the slender branches, which is very interesting in the night.

This reminded him of his poor family when he was a child. He had no extra money to buy snacks, so he could only steal dried persimmons from his grandma.That sweet taste is still on the tip of my tongue.

Lin Yuezhen... Although he didn't want to come back, he came back after all.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and it was a message from his aunt Zhang Mei: "How is it, big nephew?"

Before, my aunt praised Lin Yue very well.He didn't believe it before, the young girls went out without hesitation, what good girls could there be in Linyue Town, which has always been indifferent?
He tapped his fingertips: "wait for my good news."

He put away his mobile phone, stared at the book, but kept his ears open, listening to the movement next to him.

However, except for the slight movement at the front desk outside, the surrounding area is quiet, unlike the bustling city, there is always the continuous sound of traffic.

Linyue Town is still an underdeveloped town.

But Zhang Haotian was not in a hurry, he just slowly looked at the furnishings in the yard, and slowly walked to the open yard separated by a passage.There were three persimmon trees planted there, and although the curtains were drawn on one window, a thin light shone through the gap.

That should be Lin Yue's room.

Standing under the persimmon tree, Zhang Haotian had already made up an excuse in his mind, what should he do if Lin Yue came out.

But he didn't know that Lin Yue in the room was immersed in another world and couldn't extricate himself.

"This is a murder case in a secret room. The doors and windows are all closed, not even a fly can fly in..."

Lin Yue concentrated and typed this line on the keyboard.

She was wearing a furry hat and had a heater under her feet.Her physique is not very good, and she is especially afraid of the cold in the cold winter.

If there are no guests in the homestay, she will write a book by the fireplace.On the dense bookshelf, there are actually many books that she refers to.

But in Linyue town, no one except her father knew about her writing a book.

Although her income from writing books is not bad, she can still stay at home every day, and she doesn't need to run such a homestay.But my father thinks that if Lin Yue has not dealt with people for many years, writing a book is like working behind closed doors.Lin Yue has to do some business operations and keep dealing with people.

But what kind of business can you do with people and write books at the same time?

Those who work from dawn to dusk to do food business are naturally not good. Lin Yue often stays up late writing books, so he can't do those trivial things.

At that time, she was writing "The B&B Murder Case", and her father had a flash of inspiration: "Let's open a B&B! B&Bs have been on fire in recent years, but there is no B&B in Linyue Town yet!"

My father drives a long-distance truck all the year round, so he has seen a lot of the world.

Lin Yue's heart was moved at that time.

But open a homestay in Linyue Town?I'm afraid no one will come to live there.

After thinking for two days, Lin Yue agreed to his father's suggestion.

Their house was a self-built house built by their father with his savings in the early years. At that time, there was no size limit, and the area of ​​the house was not small, and it was more than 200 square meters.There are two small courtyards on the first floor of the house, passing through the small courtyards, there are several open spaces where chickens can be raised and vegetables can be grown for entertainment.

Even if the house is not opened and the house is renovated, it is also suitable for the father to provide for the elderly.

Lin Yue decorated the house according to his own wishes and according to the needs of the elderly.

Linyue B&B opens on a good day.

Sure enough, the B&B, which has been open for a year, has very few guests.But fortunately, there is no need to pay rent, and some chickens, ducks and vegetables are raised on weekdays, which can also save some costs.

Coupled with the fact that they employ cheap labor, the daily life of the homestay is barely passable.

Lin Yue gently rubbed his icy fingers, and was about to continue writing, but he heard the sound of a branch being trampled outside.

She raised her eyebrows, and was about to lift the curtains to take a look, when she heard a little girl cry: "Sister Lin, Sister Lin!"

This voice sounds like Qingqing.

Lin Yue got up and walked out quickly.

At the front desk, Lin Zhenzheng looked at Qingqing helplessly.

The little girl was out of breath from crying, she was wearing thin clothes, and a shoe on her foot didn't know where it went.

As soon as Lin Yue appeared, the little girl cried sharply: "Sister Lin, please save my mother, she just drank pesticide!"

Compared to the warm Linyue B&B, Qingqing feels that her home is terribly cold.

Mother led her back, and grandma was looking at her brother cursing.Seeing them coming back, he got up immediately, and said in his mouth: "It's so late, I can't sleep with my old bones! What a crime!"

As he slammed the dilapidated door, the younger brother screamed and began to cry.Although the younger brother is five years old, he still needs to be watched because of his mental retardation.Grandma often scolds mother for giving birth to a loser and a fool, what a bastard!

My mother didn't dare to make a sound in front of grandma, but turned around and hit her on the back: "He Qingqing, I told you to look after my brother! But he is disobedient! My life is so miserable. I gave birth to you who lose money, and I still have to suffer from you! angry!"

Mother's strength was so strong that Qingqing staggered and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, my mother's mobile phone rang, and my mother quickly answered the phone: "Guoyan?" Guoyan is my father's name, and he has been working outside for almost a year and has not come back.Not only did Dad not come back, he even rarely remitted any money back.

Qingqing coaxed her younger brother, watching her mother's face become extremely ugly.

She suddenly became frightened.Every time mom and dad finished talking on the phone and were in a bad mood, they would hit her.

The mother's voice was extremely sharp: "There is no money this month? Xiaobao still needs to see a doctor! He died? Why did Xiaobao become like this? Is it my fault? I followed you when I was 17 years old. Give me happiness..."

It seems that Dad hung up the phone first, and Mom's hand holding the phone hangs down feebly.

This time my mother didn't beat her, and she didn't look at her younger brother, but sat on the small stool in a daze.

Qingqing didn't dare to move, for fear that her mother would slap her.

But my mother unexpectedly sat for a long time, then stood up unsteadily, went outside, seemed to take some bottle, unscrewed the cap and poured it into her mouth!
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