Concentricity

Yu Simian asked about the location of Mo Jinyan's home, and knowing that it was hundreds of miles away from the place where his accident happened, he felt relieved and stayed at Mo Jinyan's home to recuperate.

Mo Jinyan's life didn't change much because of the addition of a sick person to his family. As usual, he went out to fish every evening, came back late at night, collected fishing nets in the morning, and went to the market early in the morning to sell fish for exchange. Bring back some oil, salt and rice to cook for Yu Simian.Every day, I would try my best to buy some meat to nourish Yu Simian's body.

Sleeping every night became Mo Jinyan's sweet and painful torment, he was lying next to Yu Simian, always unable to stop his thoughts.He found that he couldn't restrain the impulse of his body, and he couldn't help but want to stand up at any time.This makes him both ashamed and annoyed, so when he sleeps, he always clamps his legs, bends his body, and sleeps with Yu Simian on his back from a distance, but he still can't stop having those embarrassing erotic dreams. The elder sister Yun he admired was the same man as himself, and once or twice he almost saw her face clearly.Mo Jinyan was very distressed, thinking that he must be suffering from some kind of disease, otherwise why would he be so abnormal, but this is too private, how can he tell outsiders, so he had to endure this annoying torture silently.

Nie Yun delivered medicines every day as usual, but she never met Yu Simian face to face. On the one hand, Yu Simian was lying in bed and did not get up;When Nie Yun heard that Yu Simian was a young man in his 20s, she also wanted to avoid him, and left every time the medicine was delivered to the outhouse.

One day when Nie Yun came to deliver the medicine, she saw Mo Jinyan sitting in the main room with a needle and thread, mending clothes.While putting down the medicine bowl, he asked, "Xiaoyan, what are you doing?"

Mo Jinyan raised his head: "Sister Yun, you're here. I'm mending brother Yu's clothes. He's in better shape. He said he wants to get out of bed and take a walk. I don't have any clothes that fit him here. Mend his own clothes."

After only a few days of work, Nie Yun secretly laughed and was a little surprised when he was called the eldest brother.She walked over to look at Mo Jinyan's stitches: "Do you need my sister to help you sew?"

Mo Jinyan looked down at the work he was doing. It wasn't very detailed, but it was passable. When his father was alive, his father did this kind of work. Later, when his father was gone, he did it himself. So it's not clumsy: "No need, Sister Yun, I can sew." He had a secret in his heart, and he felt that Yu Simian's affairs had better not be done by others, especially such a beautiful and capable Sister Yun, who seemed to be doing it like Sister Yun did. Now, Yu Simian will become Nie Yun's man.That's why he never let them meet.But he never thought that the medicine Yu Simian drank every day was made by Nie Yun.

Nie Yun didn't know what was going on in his mind, but she didn't find it strange that Mo Jinyan had been staying at home for a long time recently, and she didn't go to her own home all the time, because there was a sick person at home.She was not inquisitive about that patient. She heard from her grandfather that this man was not from a local, and he seemed to be very good-looking, so she was also a little curious in her heart. What kind of man would he be?

Of course, it is impossible for Yu Simian to be hidden. His physical foundation is very good, and his wound healed quickly.After lying on the bed for five or six days, I couldn't see the sun. I felt that my hair was about to grow, and I felt that I had some strength, and the wound didn't hurt so much, so I wanted to get up and move around.

This afternoon, Mo Jinyan was quietly mending fishing nets at home. The autumn sun was falling and slanted on the eaves, and the cicadas were singing silently, making the room even more peaceful.After a while, there was movement from the back room. He looked up and saw Yu Simian stepping out of the threshold with a slight bow and holding the door frame. He hurried over to help him: "Brother Yu, why are you up? Isn't the wound still intact?" Nice and neat?"

Yu Simian's temperament is a bit cold, usually he doesn't talk much, and Mo Jinyan doesn't take it seriously, and treats him warmly as always.Yu Simian said indifferently: "It's okay, just walk around more, and you'll recover faster. Are you at home?" He thought Mo Jinyan had already gone out.

Mo Jinyan helped him out the door, and put a bench for him in the corridor: "Well, I'm mending fishing nets. Brother Yu, would you sit down for a while?"

Yu Simian looked at the position of the bench, it happened to be at the intersection of the sun and the shade, just enough to get the sun, so he nodded: "Okay." He sat down on the bench.

Mo Jinyan saw that he sat down, so he sat back to mend the net.The hemp rope of the fishing net is woven, and the net thread is twisted as thin as possible, but it should not be too thin, otherwise it will not be able to bear the force, and the net will break if the fish struggles.Fishing nets woven with hemp rope are not durable, and the fishing nets are easy to be retting and damaged, so the fishing nets must be dried frequently. Therefore, it is not without reason that the world often says "fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days".

Mo Jinyan inspected the fishing net carefully, and repaired the broken hole with hemp rope.Yu Simian looked at his movements, and was a little surprised. He didn't look very old, but his movements were extremely skillful, obviously he was used to them. He hadn't seen anyone other than Mo Jinyan and Dr. Nie these days. I didn't want to delve too much into other people's private affairs, but now I want to know more: "Xiao Mo, is there anyone else in your family?"

Mo Jinyan had been stared at by Yu Simian all the time, and he felt a little nervous. He almost failed to tie the knot several times. When he heard him questioning, he hurriedly replied: "Ah, no, I'm the only one at home." After a while, he added, "I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and my father left a few years ago, so I'm the only one at home."

Yu Simian looked at the young man in front of him. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. He had dark skin, slender hands and feet, and a thin body. It was the time when he was growing up, and the facial features on his face were also in the transformation period between a teenager and a young man. His eyebrows were thick and black. , deep-set eye sockets, long eyelashes, and well-defined facial features, not like typical Han facial features, as if mixed with Hu people, he must be a very good man when he grows up.It's just that his parents died at a young age, so he couldn't help feeling sympathetic. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that your parents are gone."

Mo Jinyan shook his head, turned around and grinned at Yu Simian: "It's okay, but no one has ever dared to bully me. If anyone bullies me because I don't have parents, I will beat him until he has teeth all over the place." Wrinkled his nose, his expression was a little stubborn, but also a little proud.It reminded Yu Simian of Little Leopard all of a sudden, some people will become very timid after losing their support, and some people will become very strong after losing their support, Mo Jinyan probably belongs to the latter.

Yu Simian somewhat admires this young man's tenacity. If in another environment, someone can help him and support him properly, he may have a different life, and he will become an upright man in the future.He glanced at the young man's straight back, and was slightly lost in thought. His eyes fell on the window on the right, and he couldn't help but be attracted by a small object on the window sill. He stood up while supporting the bench, and slowly Walked over, looked again and again through the window: "Xiao Mo, what is this?"

Mo Jinyan looked at his fingers: "This one is a model boat I made out of mud, and it will look like this after drying."

It's not that Yu Simian didn't know that it was a small boat, but he didn't expect that this kind of boat would appear on the window sill of this peasant boy. It was a model of a building boat, and there were three floors on the boat that was less than three inches high. The bottom layer was The sealed hull, the middle layer is the cabin and deck, and the top layer is a deck with a parapet, which is the regulation of a warship.He opened his mouth slightly, and turned his head to look at Mo Jinyan in amazement: "You did it yourself?"

Mo Jinyan smiled smugly: "Yeah, is it majestic? I still have a lot of model boats."

Yu Simian was a little excited inside, but his face remained calm: "How could you do this?"

Mo Jinyan stopped weaving the fishing net: "My father taught me."

Yu Simian raised his head and looked at the house in front of him. There were three wide huts, two covered with tiles and one covered with thatched grass. There is often a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, maybe this is it. "Your father can build this kind of boat?"

Mo Jinyan shook his head, then nodded again: "I haven't seen my father make it, but he said he did. I still have a lot of wooden models at home."

Yu Simian couldn't restrain his excitement now, and quickly said, "Really? Can you let me have a look?"

Mo Jinyan put down the hemp rope and the bamboo needles for weaving nets: "Okay. Brother Yu, you like these boats too?" He couldn't help but feel a little proud. It turned out that he still had something Yu Simian was interested in.

Yu Simian followed him into the west room, which looked like a room for storing things. There was a carved and hollow gum bed next to the east wall, but it was covered with dust, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.Next to the wooden bed is a red lacquered wooden cabinet. The raw lacquer color on it is old and peeling, and it can be seen that it has a bit of history.Mo Jinyan took a feather duster inserted into the ear of the cabinet and swept the dust. In the light of light coming in from the window, the dust floated, as if the years were slowly passing by.

Yu Simian knew that what he wanted to see was in this cabinet, but at this moment, this old cabinet shone like a shining treasure chest.Mo Jinyan turned around and smiled at him, his white teeth stood out on his wheat-colored face: "My father and I made these, and some were made by my grandfather, all of which are here." With that said, he opened the cabinet door with a "squeak".

Yu Simian found that his eyes were not enough. There were two partitions in the cabinet, which divided the cabinet into three layers. On each layer were many large and small exquisite ship models, made of various kinds of wood. It is very small, but the shapes and specifications of each boat are complete. It can be seen that these are not just for fun, but a reduced version of a big boat.These ship models are all painted with varnish to reveal the texture of the wood, some have small sails hanging on them, and some even have cowhide on the bow, which looks quite delicate.Some of these ship models, let alone Yu Simian, have never heard of them.He unconsciously took two steps forward and stood beside Mo Jinyan. He completely forgot the discomfort in his body, straightened his waist, and looked at the model ships with surprise and surprise on his face like a person who saw a treasure.