Sisi heart

Jian Mo woke up early without going to school, reminded by the biological clock, and there was the smell of food on the bedside.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Lin Yu was fixing the heat preservation box, and the fragrance came from there.

"Hey, why doesn't Auntie Xiaomo have a broken leg, come and have a look. Get up and have breakfast."

After taking care of Jian Mo's washing, Lin Yu took out the food from the lunch box and filled the table.

"Mr. Jian has no time to go to work. I'm a housewife. Auntie will take care of you in the future." Lin Yu scooped up a bowl of bone soup for Jian Mo first. "Don't refuse, don't be embarrassed, it's inconvenient for you now, and you need someone to take care of you." She boasted to Jian Mo.

Jian Mo covered his face with a bowl, and thanked him vaguely.

In addition to being extremely moved and grateful for Lin Yu's enthusiasm, it is more a kind of longing and alienation.Well, he is so contradictory.On the one hand, he was greedy for Lin Yu's kindness, and on the other hand, he couldn't accept it.This is the care he got from people other than Jian Shi'an, which made him a little at a loss.

"Auntie knows that you are eager to study, so she brought you the books and homework. Here, you study hard. Auntie goes out to look around. Call me if you have anything to do." Lin Yu handed the schoolbag to Jian Mo, and talked with the nurse before leaving. Said hello to help pay attention.

The old man's radio that had just opened the book on the bed suddenly rang. "The Story of the West Chamber, the wonderful words and the jokes, the Peony Pavilion, the beautiful music, the policeman's heart"

Jian Mo became interested, his eyes were on the textbook, but his ears were pricked up and turned to the opposite side.

"It's said that Mother Jia still led everyone to celebrate the festival the next day. Fortunately, after returning to the palace from the Grand View Garden, the concubine Yuan ordered to chant all the inscriptions that day, and ordered Tanchun to transcribe and compromise. Stone, for the eternal elegance."

Although Jian Mo studied classical Chinese in junior high school, Jian Mo still didn't quite understand the contents, but the sentences read slowly by the very magnetic male voice still fascinated Jian Mo.

The sun of yesterday is still hanging today, shining goldenly into the ward, adding a layer of filter to the pale style.The old man who reads the newspaper is still reading the newspaper today, and he can see more clearly when facing the sun.If an action lasts too long, the elderly can't take it anymore. They turn their necks and move their hands, rest for a while and then continue to read. They don't know how a piece of paper can be read for so long.

"There was no intersection, and suddenly he felt someone pat him from behind, and when he looked back, he didn't know who it was, and he will break it down next time."

"Who, who patted Lin Daiyu. Hey, my neck."

Jian Mo kept a movement until the end, and when he heard the next chapter, he twisted his neck excitedly.

The grandfather on the opposite bed turned off the radio and rang the nurse's bell without haste.

"Look at you little doll, you are so careless, you want to break your neck now that your leg is broken."

The nurse came soon, and after explaining the situation, he called the doctor to rub the back of Jian Mo's neck.

After a set of massage, Jian Mo felt much better. He blocked the book in front of his eyes, and did not take it down when the doctor left.

"Don't blush, come and listen to grandpa's speech."

Jian Mo was still a little embarrassed, showing half of his face, "Grandpa, what are you going to say?"

"Let's talk about it, "Dream of Red Mansions""

Hearing that he put down the book and was lying on the pillow, his body straightened up swiftly, as if he was listening to a class.

"This "Dream of Red Mansions" is about the love story of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu, but the relationship in it is intricate and has a high cultural background. Let's take No. 20 we listened to today and talk about it. "The Romance of the West Chamber" was at that time It is|forbidden|book, but Lin Daiyu just read it, and also read it with Jia Baoyu, why, because Lin Daiyu is not that kind of pedantic woman, which is one of the reasons why Jia Baoyu likes her, why read it with Jia Baoyu? , because they share similar interests and have common topics, and she knows that Jia Baoyu will not expose him to others, she trusts Jia Baoyu. Then why did Jia Baoyu later confess to Lin Daiyu using the words of "The West Chamber" and she was angry, because she was sent under the fence, She is sentimental and thinks a lot. You can see how delicate she is when you see her burying flowers."

After finishing speaking, the old man took a sip of tea.Jian Mo was still waiting for him to say more, but he cleared his throat and lay down again.

"Hey, grandpa, talk more, talk a little more."

"I'm tired, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Then the next time I break it down, I'll listen to it tomorrow."

The old man didn't reply, and he let out an unclear breathing sound from under the quilt.Jian Mo sighed, staring in a daze, still maintaining a really upright posture, the nurse who came to change the water couldn't help teasing him, and asked him what he was meditating on, Jian Mo realized his gaffe and hurriedly took out the book.

When Xia An came, he was reciting vocabulary words, and he glanced at the school uniform aside from the corner of his eye, and immediately raised his eyes.

"Brother, why are you here again, don't delay your study."

"Don't delay, I'm here to make up lessons for you."

Jian Mo stopped talking, and looked straight at Xia An, watching him put down his schoolbag and move a chair to sit down, watching him take out the exercise book and flick his forehead with his fingers.

"Do you feel that I am very good again. I have always been good, just get used to it, and don't be so obvious in the future."

After a sentence, Xia An stopped chatting and started class.

His teaching is different from that of the teacher. He only talks about the key points, and he only uses one sentence to explain some small scoring points.Jian Mo had a bit of a hard time reading it, but fortunately his brain turned quickly, otherwise he would not be able to understand.

Xia An only spoke mathematics and English, and circled a few questions for the rest. Then he leaned back in his chair and started playing with his mobile phone.

"Brother, why don't you explain it to me." Jian Mo looked at the textbook and sighed silently.

"Needless to say, I've scratched my head, and the problem is done. I'll check it for you later."

All right.Jian Mo began to endorse.

An hour later, Xia An's task was completed.Although the method was simple and rude, Jian Mo did master the test points, so that he was also very handy when doing homework later.

"Brother, why don't you leave?" After writing all the questions, it was already 06:30, and it was getting dark outside.

"Don't go, wait for something."

Just about to ask something, there was a knock on the door outside, Xia An got up, and came back with a cake in his hand.The packaging is very familiar, it is the one that Jian Mo went to on weekends.

He finally remembered that today was his birthday.

"Brother, do you still remember?"

Xia An snorted around the hair on his head and took apart the cake.

"I asked him to change to a smaller size, anyway, you will eat it alone."

"Brother, don't you want to eat it?" Jian Mo remembered that the 16-year-old Xia An would not like childish sweets.He took the cake and started eating without saying a word.

I originally ordered a cream cake, but now I changed it to mousse. Xia An wanted to make Jian Mo eat less cream.Jian Mo didn't know.I only complained in my heart that the owner of the store gave too little cream, and I will change it in the future.

"Brother..." Jian Mo bit the spoon and rubbed it with his teeth. "You...have you prepared a gift for me?" "No

It's okay to prepare, I don't want anything anyway. "Jian Mo took the spoon and dug a large piece into his mouth.

"Yes, but not for you now. Just wait."

Jian Mo, who had no expectations at first, heard Xia An say this, and excitedly reached out to give him a hug, but he was held back just as he was about to step forward.

"Don't get excited, eat the cake soon, I'm going home." Hearing this, Jian Mo speeded up his chewing.

"Brother, I heard about the book today. It's called "A Dream of Red Mansions". I don't understand it, but I heard that there is a physical book for it. I really want to read it."

Xia An wiped away the cream on Jian Mo's cheeks with her fingertips, and there were two long white whiskers that looked like cats.

"I have a copy at home, and I'll show it to you later. But you may not understand it."

"It's okay, I can ask the grandpa on the opposite bed to tell me."

After eating the cake, Xia An was carrying the empty box and was about to leave, but Jian Mo grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Brother, I don't think I hate the hospital much today."

Xia An looked condescendingly at Jian Mo's dimples, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Then don't send text messages at night to say that you are lonely."

Jian Mo blushed a little after being told, he let go of his hand and waved it in a small arc.

"see you tomorrow."

After a week, Jian Mo was finally discharged from the hospital.During these seven or eight days, Shen Hao and Fei Fei visited him two or three times.Every time Fei Fei comes, he prepares a lot of condolences.They were all high-end products that couldn't be named, so Jian Mo asked Shen Hao to bring them back to him.

When leaving, Lin Yu rushed to push Jian Mo's wheelchair in front of Jian Shi'an, and pushed him directly to the house.

"Xiaomo, Auntie is here to take care of you. Don't be burdened. Your father is busy with work and has no time. You should be at home with Auntie." Still with the same rhetoric, Jian Mo had no way to refuse, he looked up at Jian Shian, Jian Shi'an looked embarrassed, although he was busy with work, but it's not good to bother others, he thought about whether he should hire an aunt to take care of Jian Mo.

"Mr. Jian, don't even think about inviting others to come. After all, outsiders are better off without the care of family members. Don't worry, our Xiaoxia is Xiaomo's brother, and I am Xiaomo's half mother. I will take care of him. Ten catties fatter."

Lin Yu's attitude was obvious, Jian Shi'an couldn't shirk anymore, he packed his clothes and daily necessities from home, gave some instructions, declined Lin Yu's lunch invitation, and went to school.

Jian Mo's room is next to Xia An's. It is a study room with a lot of space.

Lin Yu was making lunch outside, while Jian Mo pushed the wheelchair and looked around the room.

There are bookcases on the three walls, and they are still the kind of design that goes straight to the ceiling. The bookshelves on each floor are full of books. The direction where Jian Mo's eyes are parallel are all medical books. Uncle Xia probably read them.

I don't know what books my elder brother usually reads.

There was a book on the desk, which was higher than all the textbooks stacked together. Jian Mo approached and found that it was "A Dream of Red Mansions".

It must have been prepared by my brother.Thinking of this, he picked up the book and prepared to read it for a while after lunch.

There are a lot of obscure characters in the slips that Mo can't understand, so I use my mobile phone to look them up while reading them, and then make notes with a pencil next to them.After reading like this for an afternoon, I only read three chapters.

After dinner, Jian Mo went to Xia An's room to help with her homework, and after finishing her homework, she still bit her pen there.

Seeing that he didn't intend to leave, Xia An ignored him and started playing games with his headphones on.

Lin Yu came in with a cup of hot milk and taught Xia An a lesson.

"Xiao Mo, do you want to play with the computer? Go to the study." Jian Mo blushed and shook her head, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to get ready to sleep after drinking the milk.

But he didn't feel sleepy right now, so he opened the brick book.He didn't continue to read it during the day, but followed the catalog and turned to the passage he listened to in the hospital a few days ago.

When I listened to it, I was ignorant because I couldn't see the words. Now I am facing the book and combined with the old man's explanation, Jian Mo seems to understand a little bit.

This sister Lin is really pitiful. She lost her mother when she was young, and then lost her father. Now she can't live in peace at her grandmother's house.If you think about it this way, am I not also the one who lives under the fence?

Jian Mo frowned and put the book on his knees and began to be in a daze.

Although Lin Daiyu was in such a situation, but fortunately Jia Baoyu liked her, and she was willing to turn into a bastard to carry the tomb for others if she was unhappy.

That's right, Sister Lin has smoky eyebrows, eyes full of affection, tears streaming down her cheeks, and panting slightly, which man wouldn't like it.

Jian Mo pushed the wheelchair to the sink, leaned on the wall and stood with difficulty to look at himself in the mirror.

Two curved shallow and sparse eyebrows, a pair of round and dull eyes.Worry about broken bones, tender ankle pain.He looked sickly and out of breath.

Jian Mo stopped looking and sat back on the wheelchair.

However, there are so many beauties around Jia Baoyu, it can be seen that he is not a person who only looks at appearances, he and Lin Daiyu are good because they share similar interests.Thinking of this, he pushed the wheelchair to the next room, and the light from inside made him knock on the door with confidence.

"Brother, I'm coming in."

Xia An responded with an "en" sound.

"Brother, you're done playing the game." Xia Anfu was writing exercises on the table, and glanced at Jian Mo.

"Well, I'll go to bed after writing the paper."

Jian Mo stretched his neck to read, but he couldn't understand the topic again, he must be writing about high school.

"Brother, teach me how to play games."

Xia An raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he heard that, he turned to look at him, and said after a while, "Did your dad touch the computer for you?"

"Yes, I have two hours a day to play computer games on weekends."

"Little brother, what we play is not your kind of small game that can be finished in two hours a day. We play all day, and we continue to play at night, sometimes until the next day." Xia An Turn around, and then do the math. "So don't even think about it."

Jian Mo wanted to refute a few words, but gave up after deliberating for a long time.After all, Teacher Jian does not allow him to play computer games too much, let alone stay up late.

While lying on the bed, Jian Mo was still thinking about how Xia An could be similar to him, and he couldn't think of anything more than a football that barely touched him.Unable to figure it out, Jian Mo took out his phone and started listening to music, during which time he received a text message from Shen Hao.

Jian Momo, you have been discharged from the hospital. I will come to see you and Fei Fei on the weekend.

Okay, but I'm at the elder brother's house now, you can tell the elder brother later.

I said it earlier.

Shen Hao, what songs do you usually listen to?

Listening to songs, I usually don't listen to songs very much, sometimes I listen to Jay Chou.

Jian Mo grabbed the phone and fell into deep thought. Fei Yuqing's voice on the phone lingered in his ears. "Nanping Evening Bell, blowing with the wind," struck Jian Mo's heart repeatedly, causing him to sigh.

I am going to sleep.Good night.

After sending the text message, Jian Mo didn't even read the reply, and just turned off the phone and went to sleep.