Chapter 6: No Aftermath
When Lin Yue walked into the ward with a lunch box containing scrambled rice noodles with eggs and hot soy milk, Father Lin and Aunt Huang were looking at their mobile phones together.
Lin Yue coughed lightly, and Aunt Huang quickly flashed to the side and smiled awkwardly at Lin Yue: "Yue Yue is here." ”
Lin Yue also smiled: "Dad, Aunt Huang, you have breakfast, and I will go to the doctor to go through the discharge procedures." ”
Father Lin nodded: "Has Yue Yue had breakfast?" ”
Lin Yue smiled slyly: "I've eaten it." ”
Lin Yue was wearing a dark cyan cashmere coat today, a scarf with a deer pattern around his neck, and his long wavy hair was tied into a ball, which looked a little playful and cute. It's just that the blue and black under her eyes betrayed her tiredness.
She stepped on her long black leather boots and walked out gently.
As soon as Lin Yue left, Aunt Huang immediately whispered, "You say, does Yue Yue know about us?" ”
Father Lin made a straight face: "If you know, you know, she is a daughter, can she still oppose the old man to find a second spring?" ”
Aunt Huang dismantled the chopsticks and handed them to Father Lin, only smiled and did not speak. Lin Quan said so, but she had been working in the B&B for several months, and she knew that Lin Quan loved her only daughter very much. Lin Yue looks friendly on the outside, but when he encounters some principled issues, Lin Yue will never back down. If she is single and carefree, she still strives for it. But his own unsuccessful son......
Seeing that Huang Zhen's face was a little ugly, Lin Quan saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything else. The marriage of their elderly is already a chicken feather. He remained silent, took a bite of fried pho, and frowned: "It's not as delicious as your fried." ”
Aunt Huang sucked soy milk: "You're biased." Yue Yue's craftsmanship has nothing to say. She didn't expect Lin Yue to be young, and her cooking skills were good.
Lin Quan smiled: "You stew the soup well." I have been hospitalized for many days, and the soup stewed in Yue Yue is not as good as your stew. ”
Aunt Huang finally smiled: "My skill in soup stew has been taught by the master." When I was discharged from the hospital today, I caught an old hen and stewed it. ”
Lin Quan then remembered the chickens he raised: "I don't know if Yue Yue has raised the chickens thin these days." ”
The two old men chattered and talked about family affairs.
Lin Yue leaned against the door and listened quietly.
How could she not know about Dad and Aunt Huang? She is also a professional Internet writer, and she still has a certain insight into observing the people and things around her. Aunt Huang is well-maintained, and although she is two years younger than her father, she looks ten years younger than her father. Aunt Huang has been working in the B&B for several months, her hands and feet are nimble, she works actively and carefully, and she stews a good soup.
Dad has been divorced for more than 20 years, and he has not looked for her again, if he wants to find a wife to spend the rest of his life with him, she will naturally be happy to see it.
Seeing that the two had finished breakfast, Aunt Huang was about to carry the lunch box to wash, so Lin Yue walked in: "The discharge procedures have been completed." Aunt Huang, there is hot water at home, take it home and wash the lunch box! ”
Just as Lin Yue was about to lead his father home, Zhang Mei and her nephew Zhang Haotian met.
Zhang Mei does not have a fixed position in the town, and wherever she sees the excitement, she places the tricycle wherever she wants. She sells clothes from some old people, and although the profit is thin, she can speak well with one mouth and is enthusiastic about being a matchmaker, so she can still sell a lot of goods this time and again.
Zhang Haotian still feels a little sorry for his aunt.
On this cold day, Zhang Mei wrapped her head in a headscarf, wrapped herself tightly, held a bun in a plastic bag in her hand, and asked her nephew while eating: "How is it?" ”
Zhang Haotian was helpless: "Lin Yue doesn't seem to like me. "The conversation between the two last night was like an awkward conversation.
Seeing his aunt choking on the bun fiercely, Zhang Haotian said, "Auntie, I'll buy you a cup of soy milk." He saw his aunt choking. The conditions of my aunt's house look good, and I won't be so stingy that I don't even want to drink a cup of soy milk, right?
Zhang Mei waved her hand again and again: "The soy milk on the street is all washed with water, where it is delicious, it is not as good as my boiled water." "Her family's money is all saved by frugality, and the soy milk washed with water on the street costs five cups a piece, how many socks does she have to sell to earn five dollars?
Zhang Haotian no longer remembers the taste of soy milk sold on the street. The B&B not only fried pho this morning, but also hot soy milk, which is rich and sweet.
Listening to Lin Zhen, breakfast was made by Lin Yue.
Lin Yue runs a homestay, so he naturally has some skills in cooking.
Zhang Haotian was moved again.
Zhang Mei unscrewed the thermos cup, poured a sip of water, and continued to brainwash her nephew: "Haotian, you listen to your aunt, this aunt is a matchmaker, if not a hundred, but there are dozens." There are not too many examples of this little girl who didn't look down on the man at the beginning, but in the end, she couldn't stand the man's stalking, so she married obediently? ”
Zhang Haotian wanted to laugh a little. My aunt's words are not rough. Fierce women are afraid of pestering men, which is indeed the case.
Zhang Mei lowered her voice again: "You, as long as you make Lin Yue pregnant, everything will be easy to say." ”
Zhang Haotian was a little stunned: "This ......"
Seeing that an old customer was coming, Zhang Mei hurriedly dropped a sentence: "Now the little girl, you can't give birth to too much." You have to guarantee that our old Zhang family can't be left behind. ”
Auntie's words are true.
His ex just couldn't give birth, so he broke up with her ruthlessly.
My aunt went to sell the goods, and Zhang Haotian walked around Linyue Town, and felt that it was better to nest in the homestay, so he went back to the homestay.
The B&B actually has a front desk.
is not very old, born very well-behaved, dyed cyan hair tied into a double ponytail, wearing contact lenses, and seeing Zhang Haotian's eyes lit up: "You are Brother Haotian!" My name is Lin Tingting, and I am the cousin of the shopkeeper Lin. Oh, Lin Zhen is my cousin. Lin Shopkeeper's father, Lin Zhen's father, and my father are three brothers. ”
Zhang Haotian looked at Lin Tingting, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
In this remote Linyue Town, there is such a little Lori? Or a lover of cosplay?
On a cold day, Lin Tingting was wearing a thin costume that looked like an anime character, and her chest was ......
Zhang Haotian was still very polite and looked away: "Hello Tingting." "Was the shopkeeper Lin threatened by his relatives to ask Lin Tingting to be the front desk?
Lin Tingting's eyes blinked: "Brother Haotian, which big city are you coming back from?" Have you ever seen a cosplay enthusiast like me in town? Are their costumes good? ”
Under her repeated questioning, Zhang Haotian fled in despair: "I remember, I still have to go fishing, and I have to pick vegetables......"
Lin Tingting pouted, looked at Zhang Haotian's figure, and snorted: "The old fool who doesn't understand anything." It's a good match for my cousin. ”
Before the words fell, someone gently knocked his head: "Lin Tingting, what are you talking nonsense again?" ”
It's cousin Lin Yue.
Lin Tingting stuck out her tongue and showed a flattering smile: "Sister Yue." "My cousin is now her food and clothing parents, and her cosplay clothes can only be bought thanks to her cousin.
Although, the second uncle's family only has an only daughter, but the cousin's education is the highest in their Lin family, and now they have opened a homestay to take in her and Lin Zhen, two unemployed vagrants, and the parents at home are almost going to hold their cousin to the sky.
Lin Yue said, "Why don't you help your second uncle bring things in?" ”
Lin Tingting was about to make a move, but was disgusted by Lin Yue: "Wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" ”
Lin Tingting had to obediently put on the down jacket.
When the group entered the door, Lin Tingting was about to close the glass door after the aftermath, when she suddenly saw an eight or nine-year-old girl holding a four or five-year-old boy and looking at her timidly.