The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

On the early morning of Saturday, everything is calm and beautiful. Bayi ◆ Middle? ▼ ● Wenww.81zw.com?

On the western border of the Western District, under the elevated train roaring, a lonely house trembles slightly in the boom. But the people here seem to be completely adapted to such noise and are not affected to do their own thing.

"Mother?" Willie's hand rested on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at the woman who was putting on her casual clothes in front of the mirror. "Don't you rest today? Do you want to go out?"

The woman seemed a little stunned, and after an inexplicable time, she turned and smiled and answered, "Uh, yes, I have rested." She felt some dark circles under her eyes, picked up the brush and tried Cover up this Wuqing.

"Do you work?" Willie continued to ask, the fingers resting on the armrest pinching the front of the armrest. Obviously, he did not want his mother to return to the manor that was entangled by the evil spirits!

"Uh, no, no." The woman shook her head. She smiled at Willie in the mirror. "I just received a call from the manor. I'm going to the union meeting as a representative of Bishape Manor."

"Trade union?" Willie's face was puzzled.

"The helper will." The woman put down the brush in her hand and sorted out the clothes again. There was a smile on her face. "The busyness of the past few days is a bit good, er ..." After hesitation, it seemed that the words were n’t right, “than the tragedy of Sharpe, but, in short, it ’s still good for our family.”

Willie frowned, not extending the topic, "How long will it take?"

"I don't know." The woman seemed to be in a good mood. She smiled and began to organize her handbags. "I was attending such a party for the first time. It is said that the representatives of each manor will gather together to summarize their respective Work, discuss issues such as treatment and welfare. "The woman looked up at Willie." Are you going? No one said you can't bring relatives. It's in the Liszt Building. Ha ha. If we have been lying There is never a chance to go to this kind of place in Ogil ’s broken apartment. I ’m so glad that we have come to the West End. It should be fun, should you go with me? "

"Um ..." Willie thought for a moment. Shake his head, "I'll be at home now."

There was some disappointment on the woman ’s face, and some regrets on her face, “Okay. But my son is assured, my salary is very good. It wo n’t take long for us to move to a place with many people, and you can Make some friends and you wo n’t be so bored. "

Willie frowned and looked down, seeming embarrassed, "I have friends ..."

"Really?" The woman seemed a little happy, and always happy when she heard that her child had friends. "Who is it?" But her face immediately became weird. ● Bayi ▼ Chinese ★ 文 ◆ Web www.8１zw.com ★ Facing reality, they live in such a place where no one is around, a teenager in a wheelchair, where to come friends!

The woman frowned, "Willie, you didn't contact that old strange neighbor (Danny) anymore, he is not your friend! He is not a good person at all! Did you forget that we were threatened because of him?" ! (Previously Qist sent Connaught to investigate his brother ’s disappearance) "

"No mother!" Willie immediately denied, turning his wheelchair behind the woman and facing the woman, "Okay. Go away!"

"Good!" The woman was pushed out of the bedroom. "Wait, my brand!" She bypassed Willie and took a brand with her photo in the drawer of the bedside table. 'Julie', it says.

"Come back early!" Willie watched his mother go out and finally reminded.

"Well, I'll call you when I get here." Julie smiled and stepped out of the front porch. By the way, she kicked helplessly and shattered the gravel that was not placed on the **** of the front porch. left.

Julie came out a little early, which is helpless, because she does not have a car, she needs to walk on the unmanned road for at least 20 minutes to see the first bus stop. Today is Saturday again. There must be many people on vacation in the Western District going to Liszt in the North District. Julie doesn't want to be late for the first time to attend the union's activities.

The bus to the North District stopped and stopped. Julie sat by the window and did n’t mind the bright sunshine shining on her face. She looked at the building that was gradually rising out of the window while calculating her salary. When Live a house in a prosperous place.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction, isn't it? Who would have thought that she only started working for a few days, she experienced two promotions, and seemed to trust her more than Mrs. Sharpe was there. Oh, Mrs. Bisharp, she can no longer call her Mrs. Bisharp, yes, what is Mrs. Bishap ’s original surname, Xie, Xie Er? Well, Ms. Shell, I hope she will be well in the future.

It seems to be the truth. The bus is a place where people are easily distracted.

As for the Mr. Bishape, who seems to be a useless man, forget it, as long as he remembers to pay himself a salary and take care of him. By the way, there are the poor old Bisha couples, I hope they rest in peace ...

When the bus stopped again, a pair of young women came up, and they were arguing with some noise, "Amanda (Mrs. Quinn's care)! I only have this morning's vacation! You can't let me sleep well." Do you feel it! "

"Emma (the little policewoman in North District who is interesting to Benjamin)! How long have you not been with me!" Amanda forcibly took her friend to the back of the bus, looking for a seat, "Every time I look for you It ’s all work, work! Is the police great? Are you talking about it, are you leaving the front desk now ?! Have you ever been in the field once ?! Ah ?! "

Emma's face was aggrieved, and Amanda did not speak. It seemed that this little policewoman with big dreams was still a humble front desk. In her career, she did not make any achievements. ● Eight ?? One Chinese ■ Wenwen. ww.8１zw.com ★

"Stop talking?" Amanda is not going to let her friends go, "Who told you to go to the North District Police Station! It deserves it! Just in the South District, let your father say something in front of Mrs. Barton, you may be It ’s the police detective! You have to go to the North District!

There are no more seats in the bus that has stayed several times. Julie picked up a bag with a position around her, smiled at the two young women looking for a seat, and continued to turn her head to look out the window. Where did her scattered thoughts come to mind? Oh by the way, may the older than the Sharps rest in peace ...

Amanda saw the empty seat and gratefully smiled at the strange woman (Julie) and pressed Emma to her seat. She rolled her eyes like a girl, "You are sitting! I am standing! Satisfied ?!"

"Amanda!" Emma glared at Amanda resentfully. He lipped his lips, but he sat on the seat at ease and closed his tired eyes.

Is anything in the North District Police Station very busy? Yes, the little policewoman who was busy at the front desk fell asleep in her seat within two minutes. With a slight shake of the body. Amanda's head shook unreliably on the backrest, tilted, and fell on Julie's shoulder.

Julie turned back from the car window with some surprise, looked at the strange little girl (Emma) who seemed to be sleeping deeply, and then looked at the little girl (Amanda) who was embarrassed and sorry. He shook his head with a smile, saying he didn't mind. Gently readjusted the posture of holding the bag to make Emma next to him more comfortable.

Amanda seemed to have something when Julie adjusted her posture, and asked in a low voice, "Hello? Are you going to the union party too?" At the same time, Amanda took out a photo of herself from her handbag 'S famous brand, Chao seems to be a kind-hearted woman Julie.

Julie clearly saw the name on the nameplate, ‘Amanda’, smiled and gently took out the nameplate showing a corner in the bag, and also gestured to Amanda. "Hello, nice to meet you, Amanda."

"Me too, Julie." Amanda clearly saw the name on the brand name, and felt that it was necessary to introduce herself to the friend who was 'disrespectful' sleeping on the shoulders of others. Going to the party. Sorry, her work is a bit, um. Tired. "Amanda pouted, obviously not really sincere, 'deserved', this is her sincerity.

"Oh I just heard it." Julie waved her hand with a smile. "It should be hard to be a policeman, it doesn't matter."

"Ha ha ha." Amanda laughed with meaningless meaning. "Yeah, hard work, ha ha." She shook her head, and it was not a good thing to confess her friend's cherished work while the friend was asleep. She changed the subject, "By Julie, I have n’t seen you before. Are you the first time to participate in such an event? I am the caregiver next to Mrs. Quinn."

"Yeah." Julie doesn't mind chatting with her 'colleagues' in advance. After all, it is said that this party is basically a big chat. "For the first time, oh, I worked at Bishape Manor. Mrs. Sharp ’s exclusive maid, and then ... "Julie's voice disappeared for a moment, and she gave Amanda what you know," Now it's the foreman. "

Amanda opened her mouth and understood the meaning, and then there was a pity on her face, and the voice was quieter, "Oh, are you the one who arranged the funeral for the (old) Sharps? It should be very hard these days Right. "

Don't be distracted and focused by the information revealed in this conversation!

Julie's eyes were a little loose, and she nodded. "Well, two things happened so suddenly ..."

"Well, it ’s no wonder that a few days ago, no one heard a message from Bishape Manor, just like you all, um, 'disappeared', no one can contact ..." Amanda looked at Julie's Looking, she seemed to want to test something. We should know who the so-called maid union is for. However, after all, this topic seems not suitable for talking on the bus. Amanda shook his head. "Is it better than Mr. Sharp?"

The look in Julie's eyes gathered again, and there was an elusive look on his face. "Okay, hum." It seemed to inadvertently show his sincerity. "It's already being interviewed."

"Interview?" Amanda's tone seemed a bit uncomfortable. She just said that Bishape Manor seemed to have lost contact for some time. Now that it has reappeared and has begun to interview? Somewhat inexplicable! Should n’t he first explain to his ‘companions’ in the West Side what happened? !

"Hehe." Julie waved her hand. "It's not a reporter, it's an editor, a magazine editor who has never heard a story weekly, a beautiful female editor." Julie shook away after describing a simple thing in a few short sentences. Shaking his head with an inexplicable chuckle on his face, "I don't know what these people are thinking, I'm just a maid."

Amanda raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Aren't we all? Ha ha. Sometimes I don't know what Mrs. Quinn is thinking, right, did Bishape Manor receive the late mourning gift from Mrs. Quinn? ? A bundle of soul-drawing grass? Hey, I really don't know what they can do. "

"Oh, we received it, the person in charge of the funeral, the person in charge of the Grand Funeral Home." Julie smiled, and seemed to think of something interesting, "Looks like Louise, said, now Patton ca n’t find these things anymore. I did n’t expect Mrs. Quinn, who loved the In’an culture, if it was received early. But since it ’s a private funeral, these unnecessary traditions are not necessary. ”

"Lou, Louise." The topic will be biased here. Obviously, everyone knows the reason, "I remember, the owner of the Grand Funeral Home ..." Look, Amanda is still trying to express it in a gentle way. , "Isn't it Zac and Mr. Benjamin Grande? Oh, Mr. Quinn had a meeting before at the funeral."

"Yes." Julie nodded, "but listening to the person in charge named Louise, the two Mr. Grande are very busy now, um, as if that Zac was busy in their cremation branch ... "Julie glanced at Amanda." There is a newspaper about Herman's compensation. "There is no more explanation." Another Benjamin seems to have never seen ... "

"Well ..." Julie's shoulder policewoman opened her eyes confusedly, "Ben, what's wrong with Benjamin." But she immediately realized that she was sleeping on the shoulder of a stranger, sitting in a panic, facing Zhu Li sorry, "Yes, sorry, I fell asleep ..."

Amanda rolled her eyes and complained in a bad tone, "Don't worry about her, Julie. She's not our 'here' person!"

"Amanda!" Emma glared angrily. "If you do this again, I won't accompany you!"

"Okay!" Amanda turned Emma's head away. "I'll stop you. Let me introduce the new friend I just met. Thank you." Amanda smiled and smiled. Li pointed, "This is Julie from Bishape."

Emma turned her head to look at Julie, seemingly still immersed in the apology that accidentally fell asleep on the shoulders of others, "Ah, Julie, sorry ..."

Amanda continued to smile at Julie and acted as an introductory job, "She is Emma, ​​her father is the butler of Barton Manor, and one of the members of our union."

Bright sunlight fell on Julie through the car window. Look, everything is getting better. More than a week ago, she was forced to move from the North District to the unfamiliar West District, a single mother with no work and no relationship, now ... (to be continued.)