Cuiyu Hutong

I don't know which spring day's sudden warming up caused the slight estrangement between the two of them to become less distant.

But Jiang Mo still only carefully lifted the thick curtain inside the wooden edge window, and secretly looked at Zhou Lianfeng who was resting half of the yard once.

He seems to be a thief, but he is still addicted.

When Jiang Mo came back from grocery shopping in the morning, he happened to bump into Zhou Lianfeng who was tidying up and ready to go out.

He swung his walking stick a couple of times to say hello to Zhou Lianfeng. Seeing that Zhou Lianfeng was wearing the Chinese tunic suit he bought from Shixiqiao that day, and he was dressed like a dog, he casually asked, "Why are you going?"

"Go to the interview, talk to Dongchengmen."

Zhou Lianfeng also watched Jiang Mo let go a lot, and he was not as rigid as before.It's just that both of them have their own ideas in their hearts, and they are depressed and refuse to say it, and they are afraid to say that the status quo that has been so hard to maintain now will collapse directly.

Both of them were cautious and never crossed the threshold.

"It's not far, what time is it?"

"Nine o'clock."

Jiang Mo raised his eyes and looked at the watch, the pointer just passed the number eight, pinch a point to make a fortune, and now it is safe to go there by car.

"Go to the subway? Hurry up on the subway. It's easy to get stuck in traffic when you go out by bus at this point, and the road here is narrow." Jiang Mo instructed, "Come on for the interview, and remember to pay me back when the time comes."

"Okay." Zhou Lianfeng nodded solemnly, "I will work hard for the interview, and I will pay back the money as soon as possible."

Jiang Mo just said it casually, but he didn't think Zhou Lianfeng took it seriously.Seeing Zhou Lianfeng's earnest appearance, he felt a little embarrassed, so he just waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, don't worry."

Obviously he is also poor to death, but he wants to play his uncle here with a swollen face.

Jiang Mo really wanted to slap himself, look at his broken mouth.

After Zhou Lianfeng went out, Jiang Mo began picking vegetables while arguing with Aunt Li who had just returned from morning exercise.

Aunt Li was a beauty when she was young, but she couldn't stand the fact that her children were filial when she was old. Now she is round and fat like a Bodhisattva, and she only needs a red dot between her eyebrows. She is very kind and kind.

"We, Jiang'er, finally have a friend who can talk, so we won't be messing around with us old men and old ladies every day."

Jiang Mo threw the garlic sprouts into the water basin, put his hips on his hips and pretended to be angry and said, "What do you mean by messing around? I mean learning how to build a new China with old comrades."

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Li was amused, and she just said, "Jiang'er, you little talker, why don't you go to the root of the city to talk about cross talk!"

"If I go to the bottom of the city to talk about cross talk, then you have to get up early every day and line up, or you won't be able to occupy a good place at all." Jiang Mo picked up the garlic sprouts from the pot and washed off the stains underneath, "Let's talk , I just want to tell you that no one else deserves to listen!"

Aunt Li patted her thigh, "You can really talk about it, this makes Aunt feel comfortable talking about it."

Jiang Mo was proud, "That's not true."

Aunt Li paid a little attention to Jiang Mo, who had her hair cut off, looked at her from head to toe, and nodded with satisfaction.

She pulled the small bench closer to Jiang Mo, looked left and right, took Jiang Mo's hand and said, "Jiang'er, there is a niece at my aunt's family. She is indeed a good girl who graduated from college. Auntie thinks you are really good when she sees you at such an age. Tell her the truth, do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Mo took his hand out of Aunt Li's hand, wiped it on the rag next to it, and wiped off the water on Aunt Li's hand.

He is 24 years old this year, and he will be 25 next year.

It's not that he's old, but he hasn't talked to anyone for so many years. In the eyes of the grandparents who live in the courtyard, it's just not right.

It's just... Zhou Lianfeng.

Jiang Mo silently lowered her sad eyes, and just wanted to find a reason to laugh with Aunt Li in the past, but Aunt Li threw the melon seed husk in her hand and ran back into the house in a hurry.

Turning around, she ran out with a mobile phone, and inconveniently found a photo of her niece.

Jiang Mo leaned her head and took a look, the fair and clean little girl, not to mention how good-looking she is, but she always makes people feel very gentle and cute.

"Auntie, forget it, don't delay other girls."

Aunt Li glared at him, "Why did you delay, I think you are very good and worthy of it."

Jiang Mo sighed and said, "Auntie, look at my legs, and the old uncle lying in my room. I can't let other girls come and suffer, and..."

And he has grown up since he was a child, from the past to the present, but all he likes is that person.

"What else?!" Aunt Li raised her voice, but she was so frightened that she coughed with the uncle in the room.

Jiang Mo didn't care about Aunt Li anymore, and hurriedly threw away the half-washed vegetables in her hands, and leaned on a walking stick and lifted the curtain to see his old uncle.His old uncle just fell asleep and had a nightmare, but he didn't really wake up.

Jiang Mo sighed, sat on the edge of the bed and tucked the quilt for his old uncle, and patted the old man's thin hands.

Aunt Li looked a little sore from the corners of her eyes when she looked outside. This child is really a good child, although sometimes he looks a little out of tune, but he is kind.

He really treated his uncle like his own father, eating, drinking, and messing around all by himself, and he had to focus on making money.When he first moved here, the little Jiang'er boy with a baby face was so dragged down that he lost his appearance.

It was his too sharp face that made him look too fierce, even his cheeks were sunken, but he didn't look like a cook at all.

No cook is so thin.

Jiang Mo boiled hot water and wiped his uncle's hands, feet and body.Patients who have been paralyzed in bed for a long time are always prone to bed sores, but Jiang Mo takes good care of him. He wipes his body every day and helps his uncle turn over and over several times.Although the old man was thin, he was clean and even a little fragrant.

Aunt Li stood at the door for a long time, but moved back to her bench.The phone was in his pocket, and he also locked the photo of his niece in the lock screen of the phone.

The old uncle slept soundly, so Jiang Mo simply poured some water into the bucket, and moved the vegetables into the house for disposal.

While tidying up, he also talked to the old uncle a few words, but it was the pile of things that he turned over and over again.

"Uncle, when will you be well? I remember that you promised me back then that you would take me on a trip after I finished the exam."

"You said you were lying to me for fun. It was agreed that you would work for another two years before retiring. I will find a job to support you after I graduate from college."

"But I...why didn't I pass the exam and didn't go to university."

"..."

When it came, he looked out the window in the direction of Zhou Lianfeng's room, and finally asked something different.

"Say, uncle, he... what should I do?"

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