Yan Rong wants to treat Miss Fifth, and leave a message, regardless of the consequences, he only wants to be completely cured.
Yu Jinnian was lying when he said he wasn't surprised. At that time, when Yan Rong was drunk, he said nonsense that he would die if he didn't save him. In fact, he was intimidating that old pedantic Yan Rong, and there was no truth in it. The Yan family is so old-fashioned. From the old lady to the eldest son, they all point to Yan Yuyao for marriage. How can they bear to marry a girl who can't bear a son? It's more shameful than being blind. Poking the spine and pointing fingers for a lifetime.
Everyone has their own destiny, Yu Jinnian can't be the master for Yan Yuyao, he can only leave some horrible lies, even if it is to make Yan Rong feel guilty, sleepless, and think of his fifth sister who claims to be the most caring and loving Just tossing and turning, it was at least a little relief for Fifth Miss.
Unexpectedly, Yan Rong lowered his posture and came to ask him for diagnosis and treatment.
Yu Jinnian didn't say it was right, and he didn't say it was wrong, and when he hung Yan Rong for a stick of incense, the old god sighed and said, "I will try my best!"
The words were so heavy that Yan Rong was also afraid, and he kept taking money out, asking Yu Jinnian to be more careful, and at this time he didn't dislike him as a child molester who engaged in backdoor activities, and he seemed like a takeover Bribe quacks.
Yu Jinnian took the money and sent Duan Ming, a tall and burly man, to see off the guests, but he was not in a hurry to work, he continued to do whatever he wanted, and went into Ji Hong's house one after another, feeding him pears, apples, Eat freshly made snacks.
For a moment, Ji Hong felt that he was not having a fever, but more like he was pregnant. He was being held on the bed and waited on. At night, he was given medicine spoonful after spoonful. Afterwards, the boy washed his feet himself. After washing, I held it in my arms and wiped it slowly with a soft foot towel.
He said don't bother him, but in his heart he felt very good, he felt that even his illness was mostly cured.
In the afternoon of the next day, Yu Jinnian finally moved without haste.
He nestled in the backyard, squatted in front of the wooden cabinet near the stove in the back kitchen, moved things out from the ground floor, lifted the old covering cloth, and took out a few clay pots—the insides were ground into powder after being steamed for the past few days of black sesame. Minced sesame is most afraid of moisture, and it will not taste good if it is wet. It must be dried dry to have a vigorous fragrance.
He was emptying black sesame jars in the kitchen, when Ji Hong came in from behind, as silent as a cat, startled Yu Jinnian, and almost broke the clay jar in his hand, he raised his leg in a hurry and used his knee Pressing the bottom of the jar, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why are you up, are you alright?"
Ji Hong picked up the jar with his hands, and put it on the stage: "For some reason, I suddenly feel something is wrong with my heart, why don't I... call Mr. Yu to have a look?"
He smiled and said, his face was white and rosy, his breathing was slow and steady, he didn't look like his heart was not smooth, Yu Jinnian snorted, and immediately exposed the man's lie: "I think you are not smooth, I want to taste mine Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots!" He said so, but he shook his head, tossed the broken hair on his forehead, and tiptoed to touch Ji Hong's forehead with his forehead.
Both hands were washed to handle the sesame seeds, so he didn't want to wash them again, so he had to measure Ji Hong's temperature with his forehead.
The two of them were nose to nose, and they were too close to see each other clearly. With eyes like stars and moons in front of them, Ji Hong suddenly had a vague idea of wanting to burn himself again, just because of the boy's gift to him. A unique care. However, it is one thing to think, but another thing to be helpless in the world. Yu Jinnian took his temperature and said with confidence: "Well, it should not have a fever."
Ji Hong wanted to say something more, but Duan Ming, the fake guy and the real bodyguard, came back with a stack of empty dishes, saying that he was serving them, but in Yu Jinnian's eyes, he was no different from an acrobat. A row of plates were placed, and there were still plates piled on top of the plates, counting them at least twenty or thirty, Yu Jinnian was dumbfounded. His attention was instantly attracted by Duan Ming's acrobatics, and he enthusiastically asked him for tips on serving dishes.
Duan Ming is an idiot, he still hasn't realized that he has spoiled his son's good deeds, and he talked to Yu Jinnian very modestly, and even revealed that he opened a blacksmith shop outside.
Seeing them chatting happily, it seems that they have forgotten themselves. Ji Hong pursed his lips, secretly picked up a bowl, and placed it on his wrist, but he couldn't hold it after stacking three, and it was on the verge of falling. He also knew that it would be embarrassing to break it, so he had to give up.
As Yu Jinnian spoke, he set up a pot to smelt honey. The honey was jujube honey that he bought specially the day before. It was more viscous and easy to boil.
The refined honey is also divided into types, including tender honey, medium honey and old honey. The main reason is that the water boiled in it is different, and it is used to blend different medicinal powders. He poured a small pot of loose liquid jujube honey into the pot, heated it to a boil, and kept stirring it with chopsticks until the water bubbles in the honey liquid became even fine bubbles, and there was a sound of bubbles bursting. It also became thicker and thicker, and the color changed from bright milky white to brownish yellow.
This is the honey.
The boiled honey should be poured into a basin filled with ground sesame seeds. Mix the powdered honey evenly, just like kneading dough, but there is an additional process of hammering noodles than kneading dough, that is, use a mallet to knead the mixed sesame seeds. The hammer is stronger.
After that, Yu Jinnian dipped his hands in some sesame oil, sat down and began to prepare the wrong kneading pills.
Ji Hong washed his hands, sat opposite him to help, and asked, "What kind of food is this?"
Yu Jinnian was afraid that he was just recovering from his illness, and he would catch the cold again in front of the wind, so he let him inside, leaning against the hearth, roasting warmly, and then replied with a smile: "It's the medicine for the fifth miss of the Yan family."
Ji Hongqi said, "Sesame can be used as medicine even if it's just a taste?"
"I couldn't do it originally." Yu Jinnian said shaking his head, and his subordinates quickly kneaded a few black and shiny sesame balls, each of which was not much bigger than a fingertip, just enough for a reserved lady to swallow in one gulp, "but For Fifth Miss, it is enough."
Although Ji Hong is a medicine jar and has read a few medical books, if he really wants to study it carefully, he is naturally far inferior to the young man's medical knowledge, and he doesn't really understand what the young man means, but since he With such certainty, there is no need for others to worry about him.
So I squeezed the balls comfortably.
He is good at seal printing and can also paint, so his hands are quite meticulous. After taking a look at Yu Jinnian's balls, they quickly rolled out to about the same size, and they were thrown together with the young man's balls. They were round and shiny. Like twins.
Yu Jinnian felt that pinching the balls alone was boring, so he said, "Ah Hong, tell me about your childhood?"
"..." Ji Hong thought for a long time before speaking out, "When I was young, I just studied and practiced calligraphy at home, and I didn't have any interesting experiences."
"Not one of them?" Yu Jinnian tilted his head slightly, looking at it as if looking at a rare scene. He didn't deliberately question Ji Hong, but he just didn't believe it. How could a person who grew up so big not have encountered one or two things that made him wonder? Good thing people laugh.
Looking at his expression, Ji Hong seemed to really want to know, and finally found one, and said: "When I was ten years old, in the spring, the snow just melted, and the plums in the yard bloomed. I don't know where it flew. The oriole, who only misidentified the season, landed on the pen holder by the window, and secretly pecked at the snacks on the table."
Yu Jinnian: "..."
Ji Hong: "..."
After waiting for a while, there was no more to say. Yu Jinnian was stunned for a while, and really wanted to ask, "That's it." But when he thought of the messy things going on in Ji Hong's family, although he didn't understand it thoroughly, he still understood a thing or two— A mother who has no status and no status, the second elder brother who passed away, neither father nor mother does not love, looks noble, but actually seems to be living under someone else's fence - I can't blame a yellow warbler who stole food when he was ten years old, so he can remember it for so many years , Yu Jinnian swallowed the unpleasant words, and asked anyway: "Then, that bird..."
"... flew away." Ji Hong said calmly.
He didn't say when he flew or why he flew, but he just said "fly" without thinking, but Yu Jinnian seemed to understand, he closed his mouth and didn't continue to ask, but his subordinates were a little slow, still thinking about Ji Hong's words. Seems like a boring teenage years.
Ji Hong also felt bored, and the two of them were rarely silent, and no one spoke for a long time, only the sound of water gurgling on the stove.
There were already many black balls in the bamboo pan, and Yu Jinnian's hand smelled fragrant, so he squeezed another one, which was round and flat, and stuffed it into Ji Hong's mouth flatteringly: "Eat a few more of these, it's good for the kidneys." Well, it’s also good for your hair. Prolong your life, keep your body light and healthy.” After stuffing the meatballs, he said casually, “It’s a good thing to grow more in the future!”
Ji Hong chewed a sesame ball in his mouth, the rich aroma rushed straight to his throat, swallowing one, it seemed as if his body was full of fragrance. He savored the scent of sesame seeds, and recalled that this was the young man comforting himself, so he couldn't help but look over with open eyes, and thought: Who said it wasn't, the best thing is that I stumbled into this water town by mistake , and met a thief who stole sweet-scented osmanthus by chance
What could be better than this
What could be more fun than this
Yu Jinnian saw that his brows and eyes were relaxed, and he was also happy. The sesame balls in his hand jumped out one after another, and a bamboo stick was piled up in front of him. Even if Ji Hong didn't understand medicine, he also frowned: "That's serious." Miss Jiawu is so seriously ill, must she take so much sesame... medicine?"
Only then did he wake up, and looking down, there were indeed too many. Not only was it enough for Fifth Miss to eat, but also left for Ji Hong, there was still a lot left.
But there was still a lot of sesame paste in the pot. Yu Jinnian had an idea and changed the way of kneading. He spread the sesame balls in the pot on the oiled chopping board, rolled them out evenly with a rolling pin until they were thin and flat, and made a few knives vertically and horizontally. Cut into small square pieces one by one, and then put a peanut on the head of each square piece, and then instructed Ji Hong to help him roll up one by one.
The rolled sesame rolls are rolled in the fried soybean flour, and you're done!
The black sesame skin is wrapped with red peanuts that have not faded, and the outside is rolled with light yellow and fragrant soybean powder. Yu Jinnian picked one up and ate it himself. When he first closed his teeth, it was fragrant and soft, and when he bit into the middle, it was a crispy peanut. Because it was wrapped with soybean flour, it didn't stick to his teeth very much. It was really a treat. There are three kinds of food, three flavors, so fragrant that people can't stop.
Ji Hong also ate two and appreciated it very much.
The batch of sesame rolls he made was to be sold. Yu Jinnian took oiled paper, cut it into a suitable size, and asked Ji Hong to draw a pattern on each sheet upside down. The drawing was naturally in the shape of the small bowl he had come up with earlier. Ji Hong finished drawing all the paper when his hands were sore. Save yourself such trouble."
Yu Jinnian was waiting for his words, and immediately hooked him up, and then ran to make sesame rolls as a trick. Sesame is a fine product, not to mention that there is specially refined honey in it, so the price will naturally go up, so a piece of oiled paper can only pack six, six or six are smooth, and it sounds good when sold.
The sesame honey balls were dried overnight in the shade before being sent to the Yan Mansion.
He said before that Yan Yuyao's illness could be cured with just a single sesame seed, so it was not really sesame that worked, but the skill of the doctor. Yu Jinnian had treated such a patient before, but the symptoms were too different, so this time he was not able to diagnose it immediately. He was inspired when he was splashed with slop that day, and he thought about it several times these days. If you don't get sick late or get sick, you will get sick every time you mention getting married, which makes you more certain.
Yan Yuyao's disease is a disease, but it is different.
She is called hysterical pain and hysterical blindness. There is nothing wrong with her physical body. The biggest problem is a problem with her brain. He was hypnotized, it was a real "self-deception", even the brain thought he was sick.
So the pain is real pain, the blindness is real blindness, the pain and torment have been really endured all over the place, but in fact they are all sufferings for themselves-it can be seen that people are really a kind of miraculous thing.
To cure this disease is easy to say and not difficult to say. The most important thing is psychotherapy, which is the strong trust of the patient in the doctor. Yes, it looks like a witch doctor's job.
Yu Jinnian packed sesame honey pills in a snow-white gourd medicine bottle, the outside was wiped clean, and red tassels were tied on the lid of the gourd, making it look decent, really like some kind of elixir. He was going to the Yan Mansion, and Ji Hong wanted to follow. Yu Jinnian thought that since he had recovered from his illness, going out for a walk would be considered a physical and mental exercise, so he carried him like a treasure, wrapped tightly.
When he arrived at Yan's house, if it wasn't for Ji Hong's beautiful head, Yan Rong almost didn't recognize that this bulging lump was the son of Duke Li.
It's just the beginning of winter, so don't freeze to death when it snows. Could it be that the third son of the Ji family is already so weak? Yan Rong glanced at the shining Yu Jinnian in a blink of an eye, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic in his heart. People in the sunset probably like bright things, just like before his grandfather passed away, he loved to guard a Cage beautiful gorse basking in the sun.
At that time, Young Master Ji liked a young man who looked like a canary and a round of tomorrow, and it seemed justifiable.
Ji Hong's cheeks turned red from boredom, and he followed Yu Jinnian to the backyard, and Yu Jinnian went to see a doctor, while Yan Rong arranged for him to drink tea in the main room, and he didn't dare to neglect at all.
"Master Yan seems to be a little troubled?"
Yan Rong was sitting sideways, with a cup of tea in his hand, from steaming to cool, he was still staring at the crooked tea stem in the teacup in a daze, when he heard Ji Hong's question suddenly passed through By surprise, he realized that Ji Hongzhan was hollow, and hurriedly asked someone to brew another cup. The fine Junshan silver needles, feather pekoe, and golden green buds rose and sank three times.
Ji Hong's fingertips were white, and he caressed the bean green porcelain cup. He still doesn't have a good impression of Yan Rong, but because of Yan Rong's pot of wine, he has a more intimate and comfortable contact with the young man, and he feels sweet in his heart, so he traced back to the source and slowed down his coldness towards the person who delivered the wine complexion.
It's just that this Yan lord is tired, he is too lazy to appreciate the young master Ji San whom he admires, and it's rare that he doesn't beat around the bush and say something, simply replied: "I'm worried about you, but I haven't replied to the letter, and I'm just worried."
The two chatted without saying a word, and Yu Jinnian in the next room was holding a gourd medicine bottle to treat someone's illness.
Yan Yuyao improved a lot, and slowly remembered the previous things, seeing Yu Jinnian also smiled a little, but his voice was a little hoarse, as if he had cried just before. The three or five girls next to her were all terrified, only thinking about the pain that my young lady suffered before, and she was blinded. If she wants to be cured, she may have to suffer a lot.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jinnian only took out three or two golden needles from the needle bag, flung them away after the candle had been scorched, stuck one at the tiger's mouth, and the last one pierced the center of the eyebrow, and a drop of blood came out, he muttered a few words mysteriously No one could hear the words clearly, so he tapped his forehead with that drop of blood, it was fiery red like a mole between the eyebrows.
Yu Jinnian picked up the gourd porcelain bottle and said, "This is a medicine pill for curing diseases. Take one pill in the morning, noon and evening. Within three days, the headache will be cured; after another seven days, you can see light in your eyes; after another seven days, you can see the light in your eyes. Blindness is completely cured."
He delayed the recovery time to make the disease look more difficult and more believable.
Yan Yuyao burst into tears when he heard it, and his two dark and lifeless eyes groped for Yu Jinnian's direction: "I believe what the little genius doctor said. When my eyes are healed, I must go to the store to see what the little genius doctor looks like." .”
Yu Jinnian took out the gold and silver inlaid teeth that Yan Yuyao had given him earlier, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't send this thing out, I asked the buddy to look for it... I didn't meet him." He said, "Miss Fifth also Be patient, I saw Lord Yan acting strangely today, he seemed to have some plans, when I just entered the door, I saw him sending an errand boy to the south of the city, as if to deliver a letter to someone."
Yan Yuyao nodded, a little downcast, and seemed a little unwilling and helpless to accept her fate.
The room was very clean, the girl hurriedly poured out a "pill" for the lady to take, so that she would stop thinking about those things, Yan Yuyao tasted sweet, but couldn't help admiring Yu Jinnian's craftsmanship, Praising him that he can even make medicine so sweet and fragrant, it is really different from ordinary doctors.
Naturally, Yu Jinnian couldn't tell him that it was just a placebo, but he still pretended to be mysterious and said: "Don't look at this medicine as sweet, but it is very powerful! If you take more, it can turn a cow!"
Yan Yuyao was amused, and she covered her mouth with a teenage girlish look.
After telling him about the medicine, Yu Jinnian went back to the front hall to look for Ji Hong. The door of the small hall was half open, but Ji Hong didn't make him worry. He sat behind the half door sheltered from the wind, drinking tea peacefully. With this foot stepping in, a gust of wind suddenly blew up from behind, and when he turned around, he was bumped by a boy who rushed to the front.
Yu Jinnian staggered two steps, saw Yan Rong took a piece of letter paper from his hand, after Yan Rong read it, he suddenly sat down on the armchair, lowered his head to cover his eyes, and muttered a few words: "I misread it." , I lost my eyes..."
A corner of the paper hangs down, and the last sentence can be vaguely seen. It is vigorous and resolute, and it penetrates the back of the paper, but what is written is the softest words-whether life, old age, sickness or death, we must share the joys and sorrows, and care for the rest of our lives.
The inscription is the word "Cao".
After leaving Yan's house, the sky turned cloudy and the wind suddenly picked up.
Ji Hong walked ahead in a heap, his neck covered with a thin layer of sweat, and when he left the alley where Yan's house was located, suddenly there was no one around him, he turned his head and saw the young man standing in the alley Under a dead tree, looking up at the sky.
The clouds come and go, and even the sun is gray, but the boy's eyes are shining brightly, like clear amber glass.
Ji Hong stood still, and asked from a distance: "Why don't you leave, what are you thinking?"
Yu Jinnian looked at a white cloud in the sky, it was blown thin and long by the turbulent wind, and soon dissipated, changing into a dull black gray. He was also swayed by the wind. What are you thinking? I was thinking about something not so pure, trying to fix someone down, using all kinds of glorious and dishonorable means, whether it is soft or hard, whether it is a foxy ape, even if he is scolded, spat and spurned, he will rarely be soft give up.
He seemed to be terrified by Cao Nuo's incident, like a frightened bird, thinking of himself repeatedly, it seemed that he was not so right with Ji Hong.
It was the first time in his life that he had never been in a relationship, let alone with a man, and Yu Jinnian didn't know if it felt right. But he knew that Ji Hong had ice on the outside and sugar on the inside when he added it. With great difficulty, he chewed it with his teeth and peeled off a layer of ice film on the outside. He's not Cao Nuo, and he can't allow other people to eat his candies by picking up the leaks. No one can do it. He tries to choke and stuffs candies into his mouth.
Ji Hong was still looking at him, not impatient.
Yu Jinnian stood where he was and stretched out his hand, asking him to hug him.
It seems to be like this often, as long as he has no strength, even if he stretches out his hand, Ji Hong will lift him up from the ground, couch, or chair without saying a word, this time naturally he did not disappoint him, Ji Hong turned back step by step Come, wrap the boy in with one hand.
He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yu Jinnian buried his head on his thickly clothed shoulders, rubbed his chin, hid under a dead tree, entangled with people through a few branches, pressed his fingers on his collar, and pushed the A tuft of hair on the face, close to bite, the bite makes people's lips burnt red, the color is like a pomegranate. Ji Hong leaned against the dead tree with his back, and there were no leaves to cover him. The black shadows of the gnarled branches fell on his face, and they slithered across the lips of the two of them, like a flower branch caught in his mouth.
Yan Rong ran out to chase Yu Jinnian, holding a deer's leg in his hand. Deer are not very easy to find at this time of year, and he was also destined to get two deer's legs from an old hunter who was in urgent need of money, and left one for him. Yan Yuyao mended his body, and the other one was intended to be used as a thank-you gift for Yu Jinnian, but he didn't expect him to open the side door and show his head, and was shocked to see the two people under the withered crabapple kissing without fear, he was really dumbfounded, and thought Flip it up and let off steam, drying your face as if it was steamed.
He couldn't bear it, but his first thought was not to scold, but involuntarily raised his toes and looked towards the entrance of the alley, for fear that someone would pass by and break the winter and spring scenery.
Just the appearance of the two of them might be able to rejuvenate the rotten crabapple tree that had withered for two years, Yan Rong thought indiscriminately, is the taste of mouth to mouth really that good? He had never tasted it before, and he wanted to taste it at the moment, but his thoughts came back in an instant, Yan Rong was frightened by his outrageous and inappropriate lewd thoughts, and he chanted "Old Master Amitabha" in his mouth. His face hit the door wall.
"Go home?" Ji Hong gasped for breath as his waist rubbed, and he couldn't help it, even if it was just another illness.
Yu Jinnian has no bad intentions, but good intentions: "I won't listen to you, and I won't pamper you. When the scar is healed, forget about the pain."
He was referring to the incident where he touched himself after drinking, and ended up falling ill. Ji Hong was shamed openly and secretly by him, but he had nothing to say. Holding back, breathing slowly, I walked around with the young man, went to the jewelry shop, and picked up the finished pendant.
There was a change of people in the shop. It was not the old boss last time, but a shrewd young man who claimed to be the boss's own son. He was tender and had a sweet mouth. He looked not much older than Yu Jinnian. While the two of them were waiting for the clerk to pick up the things in the store, he coaxed three or four young daughter-in-laws to buy his bracelets and earrings.
After bringing the things, Mr. Xiao Lang personally opened the goods for Yu Jinnian, introduced them one by one, and finally raised his head and glanced at Ji Hong, making a fuss and saying: "Hey! What a handsome son! This gentleman seems to exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. ah!"
Ji Hong was used to all kinds of flattery, but Yu Jinnian didn't care. He didn't feel discouraged when no one talked to him, and he continued to praise without changing his expression. After speaking, I realized that I had encountered a hard stubble.
Yu Jinnian picked up a pearl earring and looked at it carefully, and suddenly hissed in pain.
Ji Hong immediately went to pinch his fingers and asked what was wrong.
Yu Jinnian shook his head: "It's okay, I accidentally got pricked by an ear hook."
Mr. Xiao Lang knew that these two people were either rich or expensive, and the great wealth could not be let go. He was at a loss as to where to start. At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to the cabinet and took out a long brocade box. He opened it in front of Yu Jinnian with a click, and sat opposite him like an old friend interviewing him, and praised: "Young master, look at this jade hairpin, the top-quality white jade, look at the oiliness, look at the skin color, there is a little bit of it inside. There are no flicks. Jade is like a person, and a person is like jade, matching this young master is the icing on the cake!"
Yu Jinnian glanced at it twice, picked it up and felt it, just as Xiao Langjun was about to negotiate the price with him with a smile on his face, he shook his head and put it back: "Don't want this, it's not good."
Mr. Xiao Lang is about to laugh angrily, this is not good, then there will be no good in these ten miles and eight villages!
But business has always been like this, do it if you have a reason, and don't do it if you don't.
After seeing off the customers with a smile on his face, he wiped the cabinet surface, swept the floor, took out several good treasures in the store and wiped them one by one with a soft flannel cloth, and then put them back in the cabinet and locked them up. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the sky was black and blue, and the air was so humid that it made people upset. It was about to rain, and the shop closed the shop and was about to drop the board.
Seeing a long thin figure running in the wind, wrapped in a small cloth in his arms, he rushed in against the strong wind.
"Boss, I want to buy a piece of jade from you, the kind of white jade."
Without even shaking off the cold air from his body, he unfolded the silk cloth and laid out two ingots of silver.
The money was quite enough, the young man looked up carefully, and found that it was the ignorant young man who shook his head and said that his house was not good.