The rhyme of weaving silk in warp and weft has not ended yet. In the mist and rain, I don’t know what time it is.

I don’t know when it started raining outside the factory. It was still quite some time before the autumnal equinox. The thunder was still roaring, and it was mixed with the sound of the loom, which made people feel a sense of connection between man and nature in the noise.

The harmony that resonates with the same frequency.

After sitting on the chair for a long time, An Ji stood up and rubbed his sore shoulders, and then heard a "clack" sound coming from the cervical spine... Unfortunately, it was just a little more comfortable here, and when he turned his head, there was a "clack" sound coming from the lower back.

The pain and discomfort caused by the pain made An Ji feel a little hopeless.

"An Ji, are you feeling uncomfortable?" When Aunt Zhang went to boil the water, she saw An Ji sitting on the wooden chair beside him with his head raised and looking at the sky. His eyes were blinking in a daze, as if he was doing mechanical exercises.

The movement is average.

Aunt Zhang's voice was very loud. Seeing all the aunts and uncles looking over, An Ji hurriedly sat up straight for a moment. The discomfort in his cervical spine immediately hit him. He stretched out his left hand to rub it and explained with a smile: "Ah, no

No no."

Seeing that Aunt Zhang was still looking at me with a suspicious look, if I were to describe it, her gaze was no longer like a torch. It could be said that her gaze was like X-rays shining directly through me.

An Ji knew: Even if there was nothing wrong with him now, he still had to tell Aunt Zhang about an insignificant problem...

"My waist is sore after sitting for a long time, and my neck is not comfortable..."

Seeing that Aunt Zhang's expression had softened a lot, An Ji pursed his lips and said with a hint of pushyness: "It would be great if I could do something for you. Move more."

"Of course you'll feel uncomfortable if you don't sit properly!" With a bit of helplessness, Aunt Zhang put her hand on An Ji's neck. The hand that had just held the tea cup was very warm. The latter felt that his whole body felt comfortable all of a sudden.

, his eyes widened and became brighter.

"At that time, when you came to the factory to do design work, I would see you sitting like that. It was strange whether you felt uncomfortable or not!"

"Either lie there, or just keep your head down and write and draw. If you continue like this, your eyes will not be bad, and you will get cervical spondylosis at a young age..." Seeing the guilty look of the girl in front of her, Aunt Zhang took advantage of the victory and said, "I will grow old in the future."

It’s like that old cold leg, it’s getting worse and worse!”

"Yeah." An Ji also knew that he had developed a lot of health-destroying problems when he was in school. It's not like He Yanqing hasn't mentioned this before, but when it comes to things he can't control, he still behaves like "the general is out and the military orders are there."

Not subject to' behavior.

Although he will be the one who will suffer in the future, good habits are not as easy to develop as imagined. An Ji doesn't know what he is busy with every day. He only knows that he really has no extra mood to do anything else.

"You, if you continue like this, your body will age prematurely before you get old. Don't tell me what you plan to do when the time comes. These old problems will make it impossible for you to cope with it."

Aunt Zhang is older than An Ji's parents and has quite a lot of experience in health care: "My old sisters and I go to play Tai Chi and practice these fitness things when we have free time in the evening. Although you are still young, your body can be improved."

Notice!"

Aunt Zhang and An Ji were talking and it was time to eat. All the uncles and aunts had already taken the aluminum lunch boxes they had brought to eat. Only An Ji was holding the porcelain bowl specially prepared by Aunt Zhang and looking left and right.

Look, I don’t know what’s going on in my head.

"Eat quickly. Although it's rainy today, it's cooler than usual. I can teach you something in the afternoon." Aunt Zhang looked at An Ji's thoughtful expression and knew that the latter had some strange ideas.

, urged with a smile.

"Just now, An Ji, did you say that your cervical spine was uncomfortable?" An Ji hadn't responded to Aunt Zhang's words, but he didn't expect Aunt Wang to come out and get involved, "It's not good to go on like this. My girl is like this, she has to go to the hospital every day."

"The same goes for my neighbor's sister. I didn't see her during the square dance a few days ago. It turned out that she had a herniated disc in her waist and had steel nails!"

Speaking of these things, Aunt Wang couldn't stop sighing, frowning and sighing: "Hey, it's scary to think about it. If I do that or something... MRI when I get old in the future, there will be problems."

The uncles and aunts turned into encyclopedias and were as scary as searching for diseases. An Ji, who was originally uncomfortable sitting, only felt more uncomfortable all over.

"My girl's friend said that moxibustion can be beneficial. It was an old Chinese medicine doctor who said it. Girl, you can try it when you have time." Uncle Li spoke in time and saved An Ji, who was too scared to speak.

Come back, "When the time comes, I'll ask my girl to add you on WeChat and talk to you directly."

Aunt Zhang nodded, no An Ji, this time, we usually haven't talked about this issue, but now that it is a good thing for everyone, she still smiled and urged everyone to eat more; "I just said, hurry up and eat"

Come on, let’s talk slowly after dinner.”

You and I talked, and the meal time passed by like this. Every day, we talked about some household matters, or talked about some topics that I didn’t know who brought it up. The atmosphere in the factory was like a big family gathering together.

Together, they are plain but considerate of the people around them.

"My girl still doesn't know how to find a partner. She is really worried. When she gets older in the future, it will be more dangerous to have children!"

"If back then, I would have prepared some pills for her, it would be because my girl was not very interested in these things." Aunt Wang's sighs became even more inconspicuous, and she only sighed one after another as she spoke.

"Nowadays, everyone wants to buy those famous brands, and I don't blame the children. Some people's expressions in the workplace... ugh!"

"I've spent all my money on that, so how can I have the extra thought to buy these? And there are fewer tailors now, unlike back then."

After dinner, the uncles and aunts started chatting again while taking a break, saying something here and there. Seeing that An Ji was slowly losing track of his thoughts, they felt a little embarrassed in the process.

"Let them chat first. Girl, come with me and take a closer look."

Aunt Zhang's timely appearance rescued An Ji: "You young people have different ideas from us. It is normal that we cannot talk about many things together. As long as our hearts are right, no matter what we do, we will achieve the same goal through different paths!"

Because of An Ji's departure, the chat that a group of uncles and aunts were about to stop took on a new focus. It can be said that it was seamlessly transferred to An Ji.

"Now that An Ji and the other children are here, I think they are paying more attention to it again."

"yes……"

"I heard that college students who have not yet graduated are starting to learn a lot of things like Longjing and silk umbrellas. They should be good at it in the future!"

"Yes, the country is now economically developed and pays more attention to culture. A few days ago, I saw in my granddaughter's textbook that there are indeed more and more things like the twenty-four solar terms, Chinese characters, and poems."

"It will get better gradually in the future. If the economy does not develop, no one will buy our things. Now that the economy has developed and the country has gained a firm foothold in the world, it will have the confidence to do these cultural things."

.”

The looms were not working, and the factory was quiet. The uncles and aunts, who had loud voices, were chatting happily, and every word echoed in the empty factory, easily reaching An Ji's ears.

We have reached the age of retirement, but our uncles and aunts have never forgotten to pay attention to the development of the country. People cannot always keep up with the times, but whether it is with fallacious cognition or superficial and casual remarks, they are all the same.

A heart that loves this country.

While working in the factory with his uncles and aunts, An Ji came to understand more and more why the former persisted in doing these unprofitable but hard-working things.

Apart from cultural self-confidence, apart from the hard work that has persisted for thousands of years in the national spirit, is this love and support for the motherland without any preconditions?

"We are old, but we always want to care about things that are far away from us..." Knowing that An Ji was listening to the discussion of her sisters, Aunt Zhang turned her eyes from the loom in front of her back to An Ji.

"We can't do anything now. We can only teach you young people everything we know. You will be the ones who build the country in the future!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. We people can't do it ourselves and we always put pressure on you young people..." Aunt Zhang turned her head with a smile, roughly checked the loom in front of her, and was about to start giving An Ji a careful look.

Demonstration.

"You still have to try these things yourself in the future. The premise is that you take good care of your body first, otherwise you will suffer the consequences when you get old."

An Ji found that apart from talking about these worries, Aunt Zhang never lost the smile on her face, even if she said "I am getting old", as if happiness was everywhere in this ordinary life...

It seems that I am also like this. As long as I can see them every day and see the thin silk threads turning into seamless silk clothes, I will be very happy.

"Look, send the shuttle over like this, and then step on this wooden pedal."

"Although our looms are now semi-mechanized, we still need to know how to use traditional ones. It's the same principle."

"There were those foreigners who wanted to imitate us. After looking at them for a long time, they couldn't figure it out! The wisdom of our ancestors is beyond the reach of ordinary people. After all, five thousand years of history..."

Even when explaining to An Ji, Aunt Zhang would always convey her full emotions to An Ji, and her pride was not even concealed, just like the knitted hangluo, which was straightforward and simple.

, but 'covered in silver, extremely enchanting'.

"Wow..."

"Click, bang!"

"Boom! Zaya..."

In this autumn that does not belong to Lin'an City, there is no misery of Mrs. Li. There are only traditional looms, semi-mechanical looms, the sound of rain and thunder mixed together and competing for the lead, and no one is willing to give in.

"Didi!"

"beep!"

I don't know when it started to rain, and the busy traffic outside the factory also froze with this noisy scenery. People anxious to take shelter from the rain added a bit of fireworks to this music.

"Be careful, there's a puddle over there."

"Drive slower, there are people on the roadside, don't splash on people."

Today's Hangzhou is incomparable to the Lin'an city in the book. An autumn rain not only fails to stop the surrounding area, but also causes pedestrians to press forward, without even a moment's pause on the road.

Time also walked slowly with the rain. An Ji seemed to have returned to the time when he was in school. He had a fixed time and plan every day, but he didn't need to go to bed late or stay up late. The whole person's spirit became better and better.

.

"Let me tell you, how about going with Xiao Ning as soon as possible?" He Yanqing saw that An Ji's life was quite regular these days, and he was very happy. His words were a little more gentle and smart, and he asked his girl

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I have started to keep in good health recently. You know what mom told you, does it make sense?"

"You will know when you get older in the future. How did Mom get this disease? Didn't she know how to pay attention when she was young? Now that Mom has been there, you have to listen to what she says!"

"Okay, okay, go quickly. I always said I wasn't interested before, but isn't it okay now?"

Looking at his mother's expectant eyes, An Ji's already panicked heart arose with some entanglement - was it really appropriate for him and his boyfriend to use her mother's trust to deceive her?

No matter what the reason is, He Yanqing hopes that he will be well, he also hopes that this family will be well, and he hopes that he and Ning Yunfan can live a better life in the future. Even if it is for his own dreams, his behavior with Ning Yunfan is really bad.

Is it appropriate?
To be continued...