"Of course, after you stay at the B&B, you can pick up the chickens, ducks, fish and vegetables in the backyard of the B&B and cook for yourself."

It's dark this day, where does she still have the energy to kill chickens! Li Minghui wanted to speak again, but Yang Jiaojiao pulled her back: "Mom! ”

Yang Jiaojiao looked at the booklet and found that the prices on it seemed to be a little unexpected to her. For example, a bowl of beef sauerkraut noodles costs 15 yuan, and a bowl of egg fried rice costs 15 yuan.

It seems a bit expensive!

She couldn't help but ask.

Lin Zhen smiled: "The ingredients in our store are relatively fresh, and the portions of meals are relatively sufficient. ”

At this time, Huang Zhen walked out. She was wearing a blue hat and blue apron specially made by the B&B, and her hair was meticulously coiled in the hat, looking very capable and neat: "Lin Zhen, do the guests order food?" ”

Although Huang Zhen is a houseworker, she has not been beaten by the wind and rain for many years, and her face is white and red.

Lin Zhen hurriedly said, "Yes, Aunt Huang." The guest has not yet decided. ”

Li Minghui said: "I want a bowl of beef sauerkraut noodles with a little spicy." ”

In the past, she left Lin Quan because of Lin Quan's snub to her and her disappointment with Lin Quan. After so many years, she knew that Lin Quan had not remarried, and she was still a little proud in her heart. Whether Lin Quan is for his daughter not to marry again, or for some other reason, she is happy after all. But at this time, she suddenly saw that there was such a woman in the B&B run by Lin Yue, and a woman's intuition made her unacceptable.

She made up her mind that she would pick this thorn surnamed Huang later.

Yang Jiaojiao also said: "I'll have a bowl too, I want it to be slightly spicier." ”

Huang Zhen smiled: "Okay, guests, please wait." ”

Lin Zhen hurriedly said: "Why don't we take advantage of this time to register the information?" ”

Li Minghui glared at him: "We will stay!" It's not a cheat! "The entire plot of land under Lin Yue's B&B is hers, and Lin Quan owes her a lot of money, and she won't pay a penny again.

After eating and drinking, it is not too late to call Lin Quan out.

Lin Zhen was a little stumped. It was the first time he had met such a person. Maybe it's also since the opening of the B&B that I have met such a guest. The price of the B&B is naturally more expensive than the hotels and guest houses in the town. But their conditions are good! Big room! The service is also good!

The small restaurant of the B&B is quite elegantly furnished. The walls are painted in a soft turquoise, the curtains are made of contrasting colors, and when you look out the window, you can see three persimmon trees in the yard.

The heating was turned on, and Yang Jiaojiao stood in front of the window, watching the three persimmon trees swaying in the cold wind. It's almost the New Year, and it must be very atmospheric to hang small red lanterns on the branches of the persimmon tree during the New Year.

Everything about the B&B surprised her.

When she got off the bus just now, she saw the streets of Linyue Town, which were not very bustling, and she thought that the homestay might be selling dog meat with a sheep's head.

But now, she thinks that it is very good that Lin Yue can have such a homestay.

In fact, now that young people are so old, they are out of breath when they go to work and get off work all day, so many people want to quit naked, and they want to flee to remote places to live.

But how can naked words be so beautiful.

Everything costs to live.

Not to mention making such a homestay.

She could see it just now, there are a total of eight rooms in the homestay, three of which are already occupied, and with them, it is only half full. Even if the price is a little expensive, there is still the front desk and the cooking aunt, and it seems that there is no profit.

Her half-sister can't be a person who sacrificed firewood, rice, oil and salt because of her ideals, right?

When the heating was turned on sufficiently, Li Minghui took off her coat and said to her daughter, "Did you see it?" The three persimmon trees in the yard were planted by your grandfather before. It's been going on for years. Hmph, even if they still miss the old ones, they haven't cut off the persimmon tree. ”

It turned out that the persimmon tree was planted by my grandfather.

Yang Jiaojiao has never seen her grandfather, nor has she seen a photo of her grandfather, and she has no impression of her grandfather who planted the persimmon tree by herself.

Li Minghui also stood in front of the window and looked around: "It's not bad, it should have cost a lot of money." ”

She made up her mind more and more in her heart, and wanted Lin Quan to take out the money for buying land.

When Li Minghui took her daughter Jiaojiao to stay at the homestay, Lin Yue was at He's house.

Grandma Qingqing simply cooked a pot of noodles, and after the three of them finished eating, Qingqing led her younger brother and sat obediently on the side, listening to Grandma scolding and washing the dishes, and smashing the pot.

Mom was gone for a day and there was no news.

Grandma made a phone call to Dad, but before he could speak, Dad yelled "I'm annoyed" and hung up the phone.

He Congming sat quietly for more than ten minutes, and began to break free from his sister's hand and get around the house.

Grandma stuck her head out of the kitchen and scolded Qingqing: "Don't hurry up and take care of the fool!" ”

Qingqing wanted to defend that her brother was not a fool, but at this time she heard Sister Lin's voice.

And along with the bespectacled uncle.

Lin Yue was carrying a big bag in his hand.

Grandma Qingqing came out with a straight face: "What are you doing here?" I didn't abuse them, I fed them enough, and I didn't even let them wash their dishes. ”

Lin Yue's gaze gently swept over the wall that was messily painted by He Congming, walked to the stunned He Congming, squatted down, and took out the drawing board and drawing paper, a few brushes and a box of paint from the bag.

He Congming looked at Lin Yue in a daze.

Lin Yue fixed the drawing paper on the drawing board and patiently said to He Congming: "Painting paper, you can draw." You can draw on this later. ”

She took another pen, squeezed the paint on it, and gently drew a red stroke on the white paper under He Congming's gaze.

"When you're smart, you'll be able to draw all kinds of pictures on it." She said.

Zhang Haotian looked at He Congming tightly. He could clearly see a glint of joy in He Congming's eyes.

Lin Yue guessed correctly. He Congming likes to draw. She said that there seemed to be traces of chalk drawings on the ground of He's house before.

He Congming took the brush and drew on the paper as if no one was around.

It's strange to say that when he paints, he behaves like a normal child.

Grandma Qingqing stood at the door of the kitchen, her face was not good-looking: "I don't have so much money to buy these things for him!" ”

Lin Yue did not promise her that she could be responsible for buying these things for He Congming in the future. She just stared at He Congming, watching him happily draw colorful colors on the paper.

After a long while, she stood up and looked at Grandma Qingqing: "Smart is not a fool, he is just a little different from us." If he achieves success in painting, he will be able to support himself in the future, so what's the difference? ”

Grandma Qingqing was stunned.

Before, she really wanted to blackmail Lin Yue. After all, in Lin Yue Town, there are not many nosy people like Lin Yue. She is really excited to find a wronged boss to help her son raise her grandson.

Lin Yue continued: "I may not understand with you, but in reality, there are many children like Smart, and they have all kinds of talents. As for why it is a little difficult to communicate with people, I think it is God who has rewarded them with special talents and closed another unnecessary door so that they can concentrate on soaring in that world. ”

Of course, Grandma Qingqing didn't understand.

Zhang Haotian raised his glasses with his hand, and suddenly felt that his aunt was right, Lin Yue was indeed a good girl.