Chapter 67: Mom faints

"Sister, sister, Lin Yue!" Yang Jiaojiao's voice came from behind.

Trembling a little in the cold night.

This is the first time that Yang Jiaojiao has called her sister in front of everyone. Lin Yue stopped and smiled apologetically at Xie Zhenzhen.

Xie Zhenzhen took out his hand understandingly: "It's not far from the B&B, I'll walk back slowly." ”

Yang Jiaojiao trotted over, and even in the dim light, she could see that her face was terrifyingly white.

"Sister, mom, she's fainted." Yang Jiaojiao said to Lin Yue without a master.

Qi Xing followed closely behind, silent, but his tall body gave people a sense of perseverance.

Before Lin Yue could speak, Yang Jiaojiao said eagerly: "Sister, I know that my mother is sorry for you, but she has fainted now, and I don't implore you to care about her, I just want to ask you to send me to Shuanglin County now." "There is also a train to Xiangcheng in Shuanglin County late at night. She had to get back to her mother as quickly as she could.

Yang Jiaojiao's request was not excessive, if it was other tenants, Lin Yue was willing to do her best to send them to their relatives as soon as possible.

"Okay." She said.

Yang Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yue looked at Qi Xing: "Mr. Qi ......" She wanted to ask Qi Xing if she could send Yang Jiaojiao to Shuanglin County together. She is not afraid of driving a night train alone at night, but she doesn't want to be alone with Yang Jiaojiao in a small space.

"Free." Qi Xing immediately said.

He didn't ask about the relationship between Lin Yue and Yang Jiaojiao, but just silently stayed behind the two sisters and escorted them back to the homestay.

Yang Jiaojiao hurriedly rushed upstairs to pack her luggage. Lin Yue stood at the door and said to Yang Jiaojiao: "You pack some necessary things first, don't leave the documents behind, and I'll mail other things to you tomorrow." ”

Yang Jiaojiao seemed to listen to her words, but she didn't seem to listen to it, so she hurriedly cleaned up some east and west, and broke the bottle of lotion in a panic.

The bottle shattered, and the liquid inside flowed to the ground, Yang Jiaojiao didn't cry just now, but then suddenly sat down on the ground, covered her face and cried: "I'm really useless, I don't know anything without my mother." ”

Lin Yue sighed, walked into the room, checked Yang Jiaojiao's documents, stuffed them into Yang Jiaojiao's Xiaokun bag that she usually carries, and stuffed them into Yang Jiaojiao's Xiaokun bag along with her mobile phone, charger, and power bank, picked up a few clothes for her, stuffed some food into the suitcase, buckled the box neatly, and pulled Yang Jiaojiao up: "Let's go, no longer it's too late." ”

Yang Jiaojiao sniffed, watched Lin Yue take her hand, and sobbed and said, "Sister, in fact, I envy you." ”

Lin Yue pulled her out of the room and closed the room: "Don't envy others, live your own life, just have a clear conscience." "Yang Jiaojiao is really interesting, envy her for not having a mother's love since she was a child?

Yang Jiaojiao stroked her snot: "Sister, you run a homestay, you don't have to get up early every day to go to work, and you don't have to face the scolding of the boss, I don't know how many people envy you." ”

Didn't you blame yourself in a panic just now, why did you turn your head and talk about this? Lin Yue said lightly: "There are also difficulties in opening a homestay. "For example, in the off-season, the income of the B&B is not enough to support the salary of three people. If it weren't for her main business to save the scene, the B&B would have closed long ago.

Yang Jiaojiao sniffed again: "In the future, I also want to open a homestay like this, and I will learn from my sister in the future." ”

Lin Yue only said: "Okay." "She doesn't have the experience of success, and there are many failures.

The B&B's car, also a van.

The purpose of this van is to transport guests. But after I bought it, I haven't used it a few times.

Lin Yue carried Yang Jiaojiao's suitcase into the car and instructed Lin Zhen: "Don't tell your second uncle." ”

Yang Jiaojiao sat in the carriage.

As soon as Lin Yue opened the door of the main driver, Qi Xing was already sitting neatly in the passenger seat, and at the same time did not forget to fasten his seat belt.

Yang Jiaojiao looked at Qi Xing and then at Lin Yue, but finally didn't speak, only lowered her head and continued to dial her parents' phone.

"It's weird, my mom fainted, even if the phone can't get through, why can't even my dad's mobile phone?"

Li Minghui really loves Yang Jiaojiao, and her husband's surgery was not revealed to her baby daughter.

Lin Yue didn't speak, stepped on the accelerator, and the van rushed into the night.

The road from Lin Yue Town to Shuanglin County was rebuilt a few years ago, the road was quite smooth, Lin Yue turned a few corners, and Qi Xing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was almost thrown out.

He had to say: "Shopkeeper Lin, there is still time." ”

Yang Jiaojiao also said: "Sister, let's slow down." "Since she called Lin Yue Sister just now, this title has not changed.

If it was someone else, he would have been impatient to ask about the relationship between the two. But Qi Xing didn't ask, and only dutifully made his Buddha statue.

Yang Jiaojiao's long-made draft is useless.

Lin Yue concentrated on driving, without saying a word, Qi Xing was also like a stuffy gourd, Yang Jiaojiao had to keep dialing her parents' numbers, anxiously looking at the night outside the window.

There were no cars at night, but it was a quick drive of more than an hour.

In the middle of the night, the Shuanglin County Railway Station was sparsely populated, Qi Xing helped Yang Jiaojiao with her suitcase, and Lin Yue accompanied Yang Jiaojiao to buy a ticket.

Without platform tickets, Qi Xing and Lin Yue couldn't enter the waiting room, so they could only send Yang Jiaojiao to the security checkpoint.

There was still half an hour left the car, Yang Jiaojiao secretly looked at Qi Xing, and then at Lin Yue, who had her hands in her pockets, and finally reconciled with herself. If Qi Xing likes Sister Lin Yue, then she blesses them. Thinking like this, Yang Jiaojiao mysteriously pulled Lin Yue aside: "Sister, you don't have anyone you like?" ”

Yang Jiaojiao is familiar with her, but Lin Yue is not. She stood back slightly, not knowing why Yang Jiaojiao suddenly brought up this topic.

"Not yet."

Lin Yue was actually a little entangled, she was thinking about whether to give Yang Jiaojiao a preventive injection first, so that Yang Jiaojiao would not be able to bear it for a while when she saw her father. Li Minghui is really, Yang Jiaojiao is an only daughter, and she has already worked as an adult, what can't she tell Yang Jiaojiao? She can't be like a chicken cub for the rest of her life, protecting Yang Jiaojiao.

Forget it, when Yang Jiaojiao gets home, everything will be known.

Yang Jiaojiao was still about to speak, and the waiting room sounded the announcement of the train she was going to take to prepare for the ticket check.

She looked at Lin Yue flatteringly: "Sister, keep in touch." ”

Yang Jiaojiao went in.

In fact, she is very ordinary, and she can't be found when she enters the crowd.

Qi Xing approached Lin Yue and watched Yang Jiaojiao pass the ticket gate together.

It was cold outside, and he put his hands in his pockets: "Shopkeeper Lin, let's go." ”

Lin Yue walked to the van silently, and was about to take out the key to open the door, when Qi Xing suddenly asked her, "Shopkeeper Lin, do you smell a very fragrant smell?" "It's fragrant, with a bit of a unique sour smell. His eyes lit up, "It's snail noodles!" ”

Temporarily invite tenants to give people away, and you have to invite the supper that should be invited.

Lin Yue said with a smile: "The snail noodles at the Shuanglin County Railway Station are also very famous, when I used to study, I always had to eat a bowl to be satisfied." "Although this is not the origin of snail noodles, the taste of this restaurant is quite unique, the ingredients are especially rich, the fried peanuts are especially crispy, the fried yuba is especially fragrant, and the soup is especially delicious.

It's just that when Qi Xing's long legs sat on a low stool, he was a little at a loss.

The stall selling snail noodles is actually very simple, that is, there are more than a dozen tables from their own self-built houses. The table had been used for about a long time, the stickers on the table had fallen off, and the legs of the stool were a little unstable.

Lin Yue sat firmly, and with the help of the headlights supported by the stall owner under the eaves of the self-built house, she was leisurely, as if she was dining in a restaurant with a beautiful environment.