The old man didn't know how to read words and expressions, seeing that Chu Yunyao hadn't spoken, she babbled on endlessly.
It can be said that the speaker has no intention and the listener is interested.
Chu Yunyao didn't expect that Mo Jinyu would even pawn the jade he was wearing.
Once I overheard him mentioning that this piece of jade was consecrated in the temple to keep him safe.
Not to mention that the jade itself is valuable, even if it has been opened to ensure safety, it cannot be left casually.
After Mo Jinyu came back, the old man went out.
Chu Yunyao asked: "Didn't you say that those cotton cloths were given by the people in the village? Why did you exchange them with your jade?"
Mo Jinyu paused, then turned to look at her: "The old man told you?"
Chu Yunyao didn't say a word.
Mo Jinyu said with a faint smile: "This village is remote and poor in materials, these cotton cloths are hard-earned for that family, this piece of jade is just a possession, so it should be regarded as a thank you to that family.
Anyway, I have worn this thing for many years, and it seems to be of no use.
I'll give you a pulse, although the child in your stomach is saved, but the situation is not very good, if it is born early, it will be in a hurry, it is best to prepare the things that can be prepared in advance..."
Chu Yunyao asked in surprise, "You also know medicine?"
"Being a doctor after a long illness, I know a little bit." Mo Jinyu didn't learn it specially, so he was self-taught.
Chu Yunyao lowered her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes covered the undercurrents in her eyes, and she remained silent.
At night, Chu Yunyao slept on the bed, and Mo Jinyu lay down on the low couch.
Sleeping until midnight, the wind and rain were blowing, and the dilapidated thatched hut was leaking everywhere.
Chu Yunyao opened her eyes, and could hear the sound of dripping water everywhere.
Mo Jinyu hurriedly got up from the bed, and added two pieces of wood to the sealed stove, and the fire immediately ignited, illuminating the scene in the hut.
Mo Jinyu put Chu Yunyao's shoes on the bed, took a wooden basin and put it at the end of the bed to catch the dripping water.
And directly above the low couch where he slept, there was a hole in the roof, and the rainwater fell on his bedding like a pillar.
Mo Jinyu struggled to move the low couch away, sat aside and silently wrung out the water on the quilt...
From the beginning to the end, he was meek and peaceful, without the slightest bit of impatience, as if he had long been used to a life of going with the situation, no matter how bad the environment was, he was able to live the habit.
Chu Yunyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, her nose was slightly sour, and she didn't know what it was like.
The rain in June comes and goes quickly.
Early in the morning of the second day, it was sunny again and the sun was shining brightly.
The water in the thatched hut accumulated for half a night, turning into muddy water.
Mo Jinyu washed the low bamboo couch and moved it outside.
Back in the thatched hut, she leaned over and hugged Chu Yunyao: "This hut needs to be repaired, I'll let you lie down under the shade of a tree at the door, and I'll bring you in after I finish the repairs."
Chu Yunyao wrapped her arms around his neck, bound her broken leg with a splint stiffly, and asked Mo Jinyu to carry her to the low couch outside and lie down.
This was the first time Chu Yunyao saw the scenery under the cliff.
The sky is bright and clear, cloudless, surrounded by mountains, and some people live in the valley sparsely.
In the distance, women's chirping and laughter could be heard.
Some girls who went to wash their clothes walked by the door with a basin full of washed clothes. When they saw Chu Yunyao, they couldn't help whispering, and turned their eyes to see Chu Yunyao who was climbing to the roof on the wooden ladder. Mo Jinyu blushed instantly, and ran over happily.
Chu Yunyao: "..."