I open a homestay in the last days

Chapter 1 Children under the Moon
As the first girl in Fengshan Village to be admitted to a prestigious university, Tan Qiuyan is well-known in ten miles and eight towns.

A few months ago, Tan Qiuyan decided to resign and return to her hometown to buy a property.

Fengshan Village was originally divided into a large village and a small village. The small village was close to the foot of the mountain, with a small population, mainly with the surname Tan.

Dacun near Fengshan Town is dominated by the surname Feng, with a thriving population.

The outermost area of ​​Fengshan Village near Longgu Mountain had experienced mudslides in the early years, and the villagers moved to Dacun ten miles away.

Tan Qiuyan's family was unwilling to move. In order to make up for their family, the village gave her family all the wasteland that no one wanted in the small village.

When her parents were in her fourth year of university, they were at odds with her second uncle over the matter of supporting her grandparents. In addition, she was ill, depressed, overworked, and passed away after a few months. The houses that were supposed to be built as small two-storey buildings also stopped work.

There is only scattered foundations and a bungalow in the Nuoda area of ​​my house. After the mudslide recedes, all the building materials of the old house can be dug out and piled up in the small yard beside the bungalow, surrounded by weeds. Down, it looks particularly desolate.

This is what she saw when she first returned to the village.

In order to fulfill her parents' wishes, she decided to continue to build the small building and operate it as a homestay.

The drawings were drawn by Tan Qiuyan, who was commissioned by a sister from the Department of Architecture of the same school. According to her ideas, they were divided into living areas on the first floor and living rooms on the second floor.

Because the yard has a lot of land, a large area is enclosed, mainly the planting area, and a rain-watching pavilion is built near the gate of the yard.The original small one-story house was not demolished, but was converted into a chicken coop. There was mountain spring water on the mountain, and pipes were laid to directly connect it to the home. The original small pond was cleared of silt and prepared to raise fish.

The exterior wall of the house looks inconspicuous, and the red bricks commonly used in rural areas are used. The style of the whole homestay is simple and simple. Most of the building materials of the small building are the refurbished materials of the original old house, which can be regarded as saving a lot of money , At the same time, there are still some thoughts about the objects of the old house, after all, it is a family inheritance.

The most conspicuous place on the second floor is the room on the east side, with bookshelves repaired to the top, on which are all the books she has collected over the years.

The window of the study room is installed directly from old objects, and the chopping board below is converted from the door of the old house. A homemade vase is placed on it, and flowers picked from the wild are inserted in it, creating an elegant spring scene in the house.

It has been three days since she officially moved in. In the living room, with the lights turned on, she took out the computer and began to write a planning draft.

When I was working, there was Party A who promoted agricultural products. Hearing that she was going back to her hometown, she was given a job as an external employee of the company. The guaranteed minimum salary was 1500 yuan, plus a commission.

After she listed the local characteristic agricultural products one by one, combined with the local climate, water and soil, searched for information, and wrote several pages of planning proposals.

When I looked up, it was already dark.

She squeezed her sore neck, stood up, and stretched.The night insects are chirping, and the frogs in the pond are singing karaoke one after another.

In the new mud dug out of the pond, small grasses had already sprouted. She pulled out the weeds she saw as she walked all the way, and she walked to the Rain Watching Pavilion without knowing it.

The grape trellis next to it hadn't been set up yet, and there were bamboo poles scattered all over the place. She looked up at the sky, and there was a full moon in the sky, "It's so beautiful!" she said to herself.

Suddenly a voice from the side asked: "Where is the best place?" A little boy of a few years old was sitting on the stone bench of Guanyu Pavilion, tilting his head to look at her.

"What's your name? Which family lost the child?" She walked over, sat beside him, didn't answer his question, and stroked his hair with her hand.

The boy's appearance is very cute, as if he jumped out of a New Year painting, with round eyes, pink and soft skin, cheeks with baby fat, pouting to avoid her hand.

"My name is Tongzi, and this is my home." The boy's voice was soft.

"No, this is my sister's home. Boy, tell my sister where your home is, can I take you back home?" Tan Qiuyan coaxed this unknown child with a good temper.

The boy pouted his mouth and was about to shed tears: "This is my home!"

"Hey, don't cry, then tell me where you usually sleep?" Tan Qiuyan, one head and two older, comforted him in a hurry.

"I've slept everywhere." The boy held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

Tan Qiuyan's heart tightened. In such a cold day, this child actually slept outside.She took him into her arms, "Don't cry, don't cry, go to sister's house to sleep tonight."

"This is my home!" The little boy struggled to show his face.

"Okay, okay, this is Xiaotong's house. It's cold outside, can you go back to the house with your sister now?" Tan Qiuyan asked in her softest tone.

The little boy reached out to hold her hand and nodded.Tan Qiuyan held his soft little hand, her heart melted.

She went to tidy up the guest room, and when she turned around, she saw the little boy sitting on the stairs alone in a daze.

She walked over, and the child turned his head. There were still tears on Q Bomb's cheeks, and his round eyes with long eyelashes looked at her one by one.

What was about to be said immediately turned into comfort: "Boy, why are you crying? Are you missing your family?" She walked up quickly, sat by his side, and hugged his head, "Don't cry, Will my sister cook something delicious for you later?"

The little boy wiped away his tears: "Why is the house so broken?"

"The new house, why is it broken!" Tan Qiuyan was just about to refute, when she suddenly realized that, judging by his clothes and retro attire, this child should have been born in a wealthy family, maybe he was abducted by human traffickers It is also possible to look at his house and think it is his.

She rubbed his hair helplessly: "Sister's family is poor, what's it like in Tong's family?"

The little boy seemed to despise Tan Qiuyan's comprehension ability: "I told you, this is my home! But there used to be pillars, the white jade pillars were tall, there were clouds and mists, and Lord Dragon..."

Tan Qiuyan seemed to be struck by lightning after listening, and the dream she had when she checked in on the first day instantly appeared in her mind.

"Is there a five-clawed golden dragon carved on the white jade pillar? Is Lord Dragon a golden scale and a yellow beard?" She asked in a trembling voice, controlling her heartbeat that was about to jump out.

"You have been to the Dragon Palace? But I have never seen you, no, you have the aura of the Dragon King on your body." The little boy stopped crying and looked at Tan Qiuyan, "It's vitality!" His face changed, stretching out tenderness. She clasped Tan Qiuyan's hand tightly with her small hand and made sure again.

"It's life, Master Long's life, it only has a chance of life! Why did it give you!"

As the little boy spoke, tears welled up again.

"What lifeline?" She was stunned, looking down at the little boy who was crying so hard.

The little boy was sobbing, "Did you almost die and come back to life inexplicably?" He wiped away his tears and looked at her with sobs.

Suddenly, she remembered a past event. A month before the mudslide incident, a few days after the college entrance examination, she was called out by a village child, saying that her cousin Tan Xiaojun was looking for her.

I thought it was about asking myself about the exam. After all, he was also a high school student. The place to meet was by the reservoir at the foot of the mountain.

After arriving at the place, Tan Xiaojun asked her how she did in the exam, and she replied: "It's not bad, there is no problem with one book."

Tan Xiaojun seemed very unhappy when he heard the words.Afterwards, she was pushed into the water unexpectedly by him. She managed to be a little watery, but the push was too sudden. After choking on a sip of water, her feet cramped again, and she called for help.

There was no one else nearby, only the figure of Tan Xiaojun running away quickly. At that time, he was in despair. After drinking a few more sips of water, his consciousness began to blur.

When slowly sinking into the water, she vaguely saw a huge shadow attacking her. Before she could see it clearly, she couldn't hold on and fell into a coma.

When she woke up, she found that she was lying on the dam of the reservoir, and her clothes were dry. When she got up, she found that she had no trace of falling into the water.

So she didn't tell her parents about it.In addition, I didn't communicate with my second uncle's house later. After a long time, I forgot about it, as if I had a strange dream.

Thinking of this, she nodded to the little boy, and then led the little boy to the balcony.

She pointed to the Dragon Bone Mountain not far away under the moonlight, "Look, this is called Dragon Bone Mountain. Is it related to the Dragon King?" The little boy opened his eyes wide without blinking. The corners of his eyes were red, but he couldn't hold back the tears.

After a while, the little boy took Tan Qiuyan's hand: "You are the one chosen by Lord Long, and you will be the one guarded by the boy from now on, okay?" He looked up at Tan Qiuyan.

Tan Qiuyan looked at his face from crying, squatted down, and rubbed his hair: "Okay, the boy will protect me from now on." As soon as the words fell, the boy in front of him disappeared.

A three-dimensional picture of the house immediately came to mind, and she moved everything in the picture like an order, as if a single command could make the garden bloom.

She called softly: "Boy, boy? Where are you?" A message flashed through her mind.

"I am the Guardian Beast of the Dragon Palace. After the Dragon Palace fell, I attached myself to the wreckage. After making a contract with you, the spiritual energy was exhausted. When the area in this picture collects enough spiritual energy in the future, I will It will be visible, and you will benefit too, Qiuyan... goodbye."

　This article is purely fictitious, if there is any similarity, please let me know :)

　　Twice a day, please pay attention
　　
　
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