Thousands of years

Chapter 86

I don’t know when it started to rain outside the factory, and there is still a long time before the autumnal equinox. The thunder is still roaring, and it is twisted together with the sound of the loom. Harmony that resonates at 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 "crack" from the cervical spine... It's a pity that this place is just a little more comfortable. The soreness and discomfort that came caused An Ji to feel somewhat hopeless.

"An Ji, are you uncomfortable?" When Aunt Zhang went to boil the water, she saw An Ji sitting on the forehead wooden chair with his head up and looking up at the sky, blinking his eyes, as if he was doing a mechanical motion. general movement.

Aunt Zhang’s voice was very loud. Seeing all the aunts and uncles looking over, An Ji hurriedly sat up a little bit, and the discomfort of the cervical spine immediately hit her. No no."

Seeing that Aunt Zhang was still looking at me suspiciously, if I describe it, it's not that the eyes are like a torch, it can be said that the eyes directly shine through me like an X-ray.

An Ji knew: Even if he is fine now, he still has to tell Aunt Zhang about an insignificant problem...

"It's just sitting for a long time, my waist is a little sore, and my neck is not very comfortable..."

Seeing that Aunt Zhang's complexion has softened a lot, An Ji pursed her lips, and said with a sense of aggression: "If only I could help you with something, more activities."

"Of course you will feel uncomfortable if you don't sit properly!" Aunt Zhang put her hand on An Ji's neck with a bit of helplessness. The hand that held the teacup just now was very warm.The latter only felt that his whole body felt comfortable all of a sudden, and his wide-open eyes brightened.

"At that time, when you came to the factory to do design, I just saw you sitting like that. It's strange if you feel uncomfortable!"

"Either lie there, or 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 pursued the victory, "In the future, the old It's like that old cold leg, it's getting worse!"

"Yeah." An Ji also knew that he developed a lot of problems that ruined his body when he was in school. It's not like He Yanqing didn't say it before, but he still had a look of "the general is out, and the military orders are different." Not subject to 'acts.

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

"You, if you go on like this, you are still not old, and your body will be old early. Don't say what you plan to do, these old problems on your body will make you unable to cope."

Aunt Zhang is older than An Ji’s parents, and has quite a lot of experience in health preservation: “My old sisters and I go to play Tai Chi and practice these fitness things when we are free at night. Although you are still young, you are in good health. Notice!"

Aunt Zhang and An Ji were talking, and it was time to eat. All the uncles and aunts took the aluminum lunch box they brought to eat, and only An Ji held the porcelain bowl specially prepared by Aunt Zhang, looking left and right. Look, I don't know what's going on in my head.

"Hurry up and eat. Although it's raining today, it's cooler than usual. I can teach you this afternoon." Looking at An Ji's imaginative look, Aunt Zhang knew that the latter had some strange ideas. , urged with a smile.

"Just now, An Ji, you said that your cervical spine was uncomfortable?" An Ji hadn't responded to Aunt Zhang's words, but Aunt Wang also came out to intervene, "It's not good if this continues, my girl is like this, she has to go to the hospital every day."

"The sister next to me is also the same. I didn't see her while dancing in the square a few days ago. It turned out that she had a herniated disc and had a steel nail!"

Speaking of these things, Aunt Wang also couldn't help but sighed, frowning and sighing: "Hey, it's scary to think about it. If I get old and do something in the future...NMR, there will be problems."

The uncles and aunts were as intimidating as looking up diseases in an encyclopedia. An Ji, who was already awkward when sitting, felt even more uncomfortable.

"My girl's friend said that moxibustion would be beneficial. An old Chinese doctor said it. Girl, you can try it if 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 will ask my girl to add you on WeChat and talk to you directly."

Aunt Zhang nodded, without An Ji this time, everyone has not talked about this issue before, but now it is a good thing for everyone to talk about, but she still smiled and urged everyone to eat more; "Just talking, eat quickly Let's talk slowly after dinner."

You talk to each other, and the time of a meal is like this. Every day, we chat about some homework, or some topics that I don’t know who brought it up. The atmosphere in the factory is like a big family gathering together. Together, plain but always consider the people around you.

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

"If it was back then, it would be my girl who wasn't very interested in these things if it was going to be prepared for her back then." Aunt Wang's sighs were more eloquent, and she only sighed after speaking.

"Now I want to buy those famous brands, and I don't blame the children. Some people's faces in the workplace... hey!"

"All the money has been spent on it, so how can there be any extra thoughts to buy these? And there are fewer tailors now, unlike when we were back then."

The uncles and aunts chatted again while they were resting after eating, saying something here and there, seeing An Ji slowly lose track of his train of thought, and it was a little awkward to be in the middle.

"Let them chat first, girl, come with me and watch carefully."

Aunt Zhang appeared at the right time and rescued An Ji: "You young people think differently from us. It's normal that we can't talk about many things together. As long as our hearts are righteous, no matter what we do, we will lead to the same goal!"

Because of An Ji's departure, a group of uncles and aunts who were about to stop chatting had a new center, and it could be said that it was seamlessly transferred to An Ji.

"Now that I'm here with An Ji and the others, I think they've paid more attention to it."

"yes……"

"I heard that there are a lot of things like Longjing and silk umbrellas, and college students who haven't graduated have started to learn them. They should be fine in the future!"

"That's right, the country's economy is developing now, and it pays more attention to culture. A few days ago, I read in my granddaughter's textbook, there are indeed more and more things like 24 solar terms, table characters, and poems."

"It will be better 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 workshop was quiet. The uncles and aunts were already loud, and now they were chatting happily. Every word echoed in the empty workshop like this, and easily reached An Ji's ears.

I have reached the age of retirement, but my uncles and aunts have never forgotten to pay attention to the development of the country. It is impossible for people to keep up with the times forever, but whether it is with false cognition or simple and casual remarks, it is always the same. A heart that loves this country.

During the period of working in the factory with his uncles and aunts, An Ji became more and more aware of why the former insisted on these hard-earned but hard-working things.

Apart from cultural self-confidence, apart from the arduous struggle in the national spirit that has not changed for thousands of years, is it not love and support for the motherland without any prerequisites in this thread?

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

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

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

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

An Ji found that apart from these worrying things, Auntie Zhang never lacked a smile on her face even when she said "I'm getting old", as if happiness is 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 silks turning into a seamless hang Luo, I am very happy.

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

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

"At the beginning, there were those foreigners who wanted to learn from us. After watching for a long time, they couldn't see it! The wisdom of our ancestors is not comparable to ordinary people. After all, the history of 5000 years..."

Even when she was explaining to An Ji, Aunt Zhang would always convey her full emotions to An Ji, her pride was not half concealed, just like the woven Hang Luo, straightforward and simple , but 'wrapped in silver, exceptionally enchanting'.

"Wow..."

"Click, bang!"

"Boom! Zha..."

In this autumn that does not belong to Lin'an City, there is no Mrs. Li's desolation, only traditional looms, semi-mechanical looms, the sound of rain, and thunder are all vying for the first place, and no one is willing to give in.

"Drip!"

"beep!"

I don't know when, because of the rain, the busy traffic coming and going outside the factory also stagnates with this noisy scene, and the people who are anxious to avoid the rain add a bit of fireworks to this movement.

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

"Drive slowly, there are people on the side of the road, don't splash on people."

Today's Hangzhou is incomparable to the Lin'an city in the book. An autumn rain not only cannot stop the surrounding area, but also makes the passers-by fast-forward, and there is no half-stop on the road.

Time also paced along with the rain, An Ji seemed to have returned to the time when he was in school, with a fixed time and plan every day, but he didn't need to go to bed late and stay up late, and his spirit became better and better. .

"Let me tell you, how good it would be to go with Xiao Ning earlier?" Seeing that An Ji's life has become more regular these days, He Yanqing was really happy, and his words were a little more gentle and flexible, and he challenged his girl. She raised her eyebrows, "Recently, I have taken care of my health. You know what Mom told you, does it make sense?"

"You will know when you get old in the future. How did Mom get this disease? Wasn't it because I didn't know how to pay attention when I was young? Now that Mom has been here, you have to listen to what she says!"

"Okay, okay, let's go, I always said I'm not interested before, isn't it all right now?"

Looking at her mother's expectant eyes, An Ji's already flustered heart became a little entangled again—is it really appropriate for him and his boyfriend to use his mother's trust to deceive his mother?

No matter what the reason is, He Yanqing always hopes that he is good, and he also hopes that this family is good, and that he and Ning Yunfan can live better in the future. Even if it is for his own dream, the behavior of himself and Ning Yunfan is really good. Is it suitable?

If I really made it, my mother can rest assured.But if it really failed for many years without half the results, wouldn't it make my mother regret it?Do you regret not discovering the plan of yourself and your boyfriend, and not stopping the young man's impulse in time?
"Why don't you go out? You can't even tell you to slow down. What are you thinking about today?"

After He Yanqing urged him again, An Ji came back to his senses and found himself standing at the door with a shoehorn in his hand, even wearing only one shoe.

"If you're tired, take a rest and worry every day, your body will get worse!" For her daughter, He Yanqing's first concern is health, without health, everything else is out of the question!

"If you want me to say, it's your dad. He smoked when I was pregnant with you, so he couldn't control himself, which made you weak from birth!" He Yanqing rolled his eyes while staring at the air, long He let out a heavy breath, as if he could pass the breath from the door to An Jianing who went out to throw out the trash.

"That's enough, that's enough, let's not talk about him, you go out quickly... It's better to be Xiao Ning, who doesn't smoke, and doesn't smell like your father, who smells like cigarettes! It's really annoying!"

Seeing that An Jianing was about to return to the building, An Ji hurriedly put on the other shoe in response: "Mom, I'm leaving, we'll talk about it tonight."

"Aren't you in a hurry just now? Are you in a hurry now? Do you have to be late?"

Can you not be in a hurry?If I don't interrupt, I probably won't be able to leave when my father comes up. My mother will follow what I just said...

"Okay, you can go now. I have to talk to your father when he comes back. How old are you when you throw garbage and still think you are a literary and artistic youth? Lu Xun is a generation of literary heroes with a pipe in his mouth. , what about him?"

Sure enough, Anji and his father had a face-to-face meeting as soon as they got off the building. The former winked for a while, signaling An Jianing to go home and pay attention to his words and expressions, show his attitude, and stop smoking!
Going out of the corridor door, looking at the sky, whether it's raining or not, as always, An Ji didn't know it was Friday until he turned on his phone...

This is not what An Ji wants.Looking at the whole family, I am afraid that he only teaches classes in normal times, and he is not idle during winter and summer vacations. He Yanqing, who is going to be a librarian, can still distinguish between days and nights.
(End of this chapter)