The outlook on life is being refreshed every day

Early the next morning, Lin Mo dragged his suitcase and went out.

Lin Mo's hometown is still a bit remote. After a half-day flight and various transfers in the afternoon, he didn't arrive in town until after eight o'clock in the evening.

I haven't been here for more than ten years. Lin Mo was not very old when he left, although his memory is a little fuzzy.But looking back, I still feel that things are different.Seeing that it was too late, Lin Mo didn't plan to go into the village, so he found a small hotel to stay overnight.

On the second day, Lin Mo found a small restaurant based on the vague memory in his mind.This is a husband-and-wife store, the proprietress is in charge, and the boss is responsible for collecting money and other chores.

Lin Mo still remembered that because of the remoteness of the village, there were no buses.Then there is a private bus, which is driven by someone in the village.It leaves at seven or eight in the morning and enters at twelve at noon, and there are no cars for the rest of the time.

When I come to town in the morning, the car will stop at the door of this store, and then it will crash down. A large group of people come to this store for breakfast.

At that time, Lin Mo liked the big bowl of noodles cooked by the proprietress the most. There were pickled vegetables, shredded pork, etc. in it.

Lin Mo liked to eat very much at that time, and a bowl cost four yuan, which was not expensive.He couldn't finish eating, so he would always ask the boss for another bowl and pick half of it for his father.

Lin Mo walked all the way, and many small restaurants disappeared, and there used to be a small Louzi next to the cooking pot, which contained yellow and orange fried dough sticks.

But now, the fritters are gone.That’s right, people now say that the deep-fried dough sticks are too oily, and they dare not eat the deep-fried dough sticks on the side of the road. It’s normal to not have them.

"What does the boss eat?" The lady boss looked up and smiled when she saw Lin Mo.

"Big bowl of noodles."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, wait a minute, boss, there is another fried rice cake ahead."

The boss led Lin Mo to sit on a square table. Opposite him, a man with rolled-up trouser legs was eating a big bowl of noodles.Seeing that Lin Mo was well dressed and looked like an intellectual, he smiled awkwardly at him.

Although Lin Mo has worked very hard these years.But he has physical problems, and he can't do the work of moving bricks.Sitting in an office for a long time, even if it is a part-time job, it is not physical work, and the wind and rain can not catch it all year round, but the person is fair and pure, and his temperament looks a bit refined.

"Miss Boss, have some noodle soup." A woman holding a child came in and shouted.

Seeing that the proprietress readily responded, Lin Mo felt a little bitter in his heart.

It turns out that this big bowl of noodles is no longer called a big bowl of noodles, but soup noodles.A bowl of noodles is no longer four yuan, but eight yuan.

The boss is a talkative person. When he brought Lin Mo a big bowl of noodles, he asked curiously, "Boss, you're not from here, right? I've never seen you before."

Lin Mo picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile, "He's from here, from Lin Family Village."

"Oh, from Linjiacun, but I know most of the people in Linjiacun. Boss, why haven't you met?"

"My family moved away when I was a child, and now I come back to have a look."

"Look, boss, which company do you belong to?"

"It belongs to Lin Hao's family."

The boss stopped pouring water, "Lin Hao...their family...you..."

Lin Mo didn't have much to say, Hulala started to eat the cold noodles.

After eating, Lin Mo inquired, Lin Family Village is connected to the bus now, but there are only four buses a day, and the interval is a bit long.

Lin Mo didn't want to wait, so he bought a minivan with 50 yuan in his wallet, and had someone take him directly to Lin's Village.

When he arrived at the village, Lin Mo paid the money, dragged his suitcase and started to leave.His home is in the upper half of the village, and he still has to walk for a while.I just don't know how the original house is now after so many years.

While dragging the suitcase all the way, the villagers on both sides of the road looked over curiously.The young ones either work or go to school, and the rest of them live in the village all their lives. They usually gather at the door of the canteen to play cards and chat about homework.

To put it bluntly, these people are idlers. When they suddenly saw a stranger, they were naturally curious.

Lin Mo also looked over, and his eyes flicked across the slightly familiar faces.He actually didn't remember who these people were, they just looked a little familiar.

Lin Mo lowered his head and began to walk silently.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Mo finally vaguely found his former home.

The three connected houses were first developed by Lin Mo's family in the village, and the house was also the best built.Now, one has collapsed, and the other is filled with all kinds of thatch and firewood.As for the other room, the tiles on the roof are incomplete, and one side of the wall has collapsed.

In front of the house, Lin Hao had already brought cement and planned to pour a field, but unfortunately he went in before finishing his work.Later, after learning that Lin Mo's mother had hanged herself, Lin Hao, who was in prison, quietly swallowed the glass and went too.Naturally, this field will never have a chance to be watered.Now, weeds are overgrown in front of the house, and there are some cockscombs and impatiens growing in the grass.

These flowers are the most common in Linjia Village, and the older generation said that they can prevent snakes and insects.Lin Mo's mother went to beg for the seeds specially, and they were scattered in the corner of the outer wall of the house.

Lin Mo looked at the desolation in front of him, but suddenly felt his nose sore.

Carrying the suitcase to the only empty room, the tattered door made a creaking noise when pushed lightly.Go in, there is a smell of dust inside.

The stairs have been demolished long ago, so there is nothing upstairs or downstairs.Lin Mo searched in the house and moved out some wooden planks.

He went outside to find a few pieces, turned around and folded the four corners, and spread the wooden planks on top of them, with a layer of straw on the wooden planks.In this way, a simple bed can be regarded as built.

After such a long time, Lin Mo never thought that he could come back again.For some unknown reason, Lin Mo lay sideways on the wooden board.

Actually sleeping was not comfortable at all, but within half an hour, Lin Mo fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon.I went out and took a look. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the green hills in the distance had turned orange.

Lin Mo was a little hungry, so he went back to the house and took out some sausages and ate them.

Tomorrow, he will go up the mountain to pay homage to his parents' graves, and then pay back the 1000 million debt first.

At the beginning, he owed 500 million yuan. At that time, Lin Hao had just been arrested, and his family was patchwork, and some of his savings were also repaid.And these years, Lin Mo has been sending back some one after another, plus the extra money from the game exchanged for items last time.Counting all these odds and ends, there should be more than 200 million.

With less than 300 million left, Lin Mo is still confident in paying it off.After Xuanyuan Dynasty finished the book, plus income from book sales, post-production games, etc., plus the acquisition of film and television versions in the future, Lin Mo, the little millionaire, felt that there was still some.

He has been reading novels in the game world. Those novels are all best-selling novels in the alliance. Lin Mo has memorized a lot, and he can take them out and write them directly.

The earth is separated by an unknown number of light-years from the Star Field Alliance, and Lin Mo still doesn't believe that they can find him.Although it is not very good to do so, Lin Mo has no choice.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Lin Mo went to see a lot of people on the path outside the door.These people are dressed more formally, and they should be people like village cadres.

Not long after, these people walked towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo could understand them. Lin Mo, a stranger, suddenly settled down here, which naturally aroused the curiosity of others.The most important thing is that it is not good where he lives, but he lives in Lin Hao's house.

What happened to Lin Hao back then was a taboo in the hearts of the whole village.

What happened to Lin Hao really emptied the entire village at that time, and many people are still in debt.Although Lin Hao's family died later, and the village was very harsh on every child and old man in Lin Hao's family, it was actually understandable.

My own way of making a fortune was cut off suddenly, I emptied the little money my family had saved, and owed a butt of foreign debts, and no one could calm down.At that time, the elderly from several families in the village were sent to the hospital because of anger, and the young men from the two families were directly divorced by the woman. There was indeed a sense of evil in everyone's heart.

Especially when Lin Mo's mother was hanged with a rope. Once she died, everyone knew that no one in Lin Hao's family could afford to pay back the money.

In the past few years, life in the village has gradually improved.Some old people occasionally began to mutter, saying that they were sorry for that child Lin Mo.Moreover, the deceased was the oldest, and he made a fuss in front of his mother's mourning hall, and he felt a little guilty after all.

The village head is a man in his forties wearing a jacket. He looks very strong, with calluses on the joints of his hands, and he seems to be a regular worker.

"Boss, where are you from?" The village head had already entered the house and asked.

"This village."

The village chief frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Boss, why haven't I seen you? Don't get me wrong. In this way, you can't live in this place. Let me arrange it. How about you staying at the villager's house tonight? You If you come to play, someone will take you around tomorrow, okay?"

The road has been opened in the past few years, and Linjiacun is not a tourist area.But there are many people traveling by car because they can't stand the beautiful mountains and clear waters.

"No, it's fine if I live here. I'm not here to play, I'm leaving tomorrow. You're right if you haven't seen it. It's been more than ten years, and I'm coming back for the first time."

"Oh, what is the boss doing here?"

"Pay back the money."

"What?" The people behind the village chief looked at each other, some of them didn't understand what Lin Mo was talking about.

At this time, one of the older people suddenly tugged at the person beside him, and whispered, "Look at his face, does he look like Lin Hao?"

It was fine if he didn't remind him, but when he reminded them, everyone found that Lin Mo was somewhat similar to Lin Hao back then.

Seeing this, Lin Mo sighed, "Lin Hao is my father."

"You...!" The scene suddenly fell silent, the village head opened his mouth wide, and he said a monotonous word "ah" before he stopped talking.