As the young man went out, the chopsticks in my hand fell on the table.

I couldn't see my own expression, but I knew I must have been astonished at the moment, dumbfounded.

Mo...... Mo Fish?!

That young man's name just now was Mo Yu?!

World...... Could there be such a coincidence?

I'm not saying that there can't be people with the same name and surname in the world, but I was angry with Zhao Hu yesterday because of Mo Yu, and I felt that Mo Yu was a shadow shrouded in my heart, and my mind was full of Mo Yu, Mo Yu, Mo Yu all day long, and as a result, I casually entered a farmer's household, and the young man I met casually happened to be called Mo Yu?!

Even if it's the same name and surname, it's too coincidental.

I thought I was dreaming - I thought about Mo Yu for a whole day, and it was normal to dream about Mo Yu. Although I don't know what Mo Yu looks like, I usually listen to Zhao Hu and them, and I know that Mo Yu is handsome, sunny, cheerful, and confident, and always has an amiable smile on his face, so I can also sketch a little image in my mind, and the young man who appeared just now is quite in line with my imagination of Mo Yu.

It's definitely a dream.

I pinched myself hard.

It hurts, it hurts.

Not a dream!

, that young man is really called Mo Yu, and it's quite the same as the Mo Yu I imagined, the key is that he still speaks fluent northern dialect!

Although I repeatedly thought that it was impossible and just a coincidence, I couldn't help but put down the dishes and chopsticks and hurried out to see what was going on.

This is a small yard, very common in the southern countryside, there is a middle-aged woman standing at the gate of the yard, between her eyebrows and eyes is a little similar to the young man named Mo Yu, it should be Mo Yu's mother, and she is still chattering: "Go and go back quickly, your Uncle Li's cotton should also be delivered, he has been waiting for several days." ”

"Got it, Mom. Mo Yu took out a flat pole and two buckets from behind the door.

At this moment, Mo Yu looked back and saw me, and immediately said, "Hey, why did you come out, you finished eating so quickly? If your body is fine, go to our village entrance and take the bus, there is a bus back to Jinling City." ”

Mo Yu's mother also said, "Young man, you woke up, are you okay?"

It can be seen that Mo Yu and his mother are both kind-hearted people, and they can be so considerate to me as a stranger, let alone to my friends and neighbors?

What's more, when they speak, they really have our accent.

My heart was pounding, but I still pretended to be calm on my face, and I thanked Mo Yu's mother first, saying that I was fine, and said to Mo Yu: "I'm not in a hurry, didn't I just wake up, just move my muscles and bones, and accompany you to fetch water." ”

Mo Yu laughed again and said, "Your body has just recovered, okay?"

I patted myself on the chest and said don't worry, it's strong.

"Okay, then you can go with me. ”

Mo Yu took out a pair of flat poles and two buckets from behind the door.

I haven't done this kind of work since I was a child, it's not that my family is rich, it's that tap water has long been popularized, every household has a faucet, and it feels a bit ancient to carry water or something. But this thing is not difficult, just master the balance on both sides, just get used to it a little, Mo Yu and I each carried two empty buckets, walked out of the courtyard door one after the other, and walked towards the well not far away.

On the way, I was also quite strange, so I asked Mo Yu: "Don't you even have running water here?"

The South is so rich, it shouldn't be.

Mo Yu told me: "The tap water has been connected for a long time, but in recent years it has been polluted, and the water that comes out is soy sauce-colored, and there is no way to drink it. ”

In this way, it is better to have young and middle-aged people in the family, but if the elderly are lonely, they will be pitiful, and there is no one at home to carry water, and if no one helps, they will not even be able to drink water.

For example, his neighbor Aunt Wang, his wife died early, and his children both went out to work, and Mo Yu would help pick up two buckets of water every morning.

I jokingly said, "You're doing it all for a long time!"

Mo Yu also smiled and said: "It's a lot of effort, anyway, I'm young and strong, and I don't need money if I have a little more strength." ”

Walking on the trail in the village, Mo Yu kept greeting people, and his mouth was particularly sweet, either this uncle or that aunt, everyone was also happy to talk to him, and it could be seen that his popularity in the village was very good.

Mo Yu laughed when he saw someone, and the other party was infected by him, so he laughed along, and the road was full of laughter, which set off this quiet and elegant village more harmoniously.

Some people also offered to let Mo Yu help, saying that the fence at home was broken, or the child was left with no one to pick up after school in the afternoon, Mo Yu would gladly agree, and happily agreed, saying that it didn't matter, it was on him.

In the process of carrying water, two villagers quarreled on the way, which seemed to be a trivial matter, but the two quarreled inextricably and blushed and had thick necks. Mo Yu walked over to help them make peace, the two villagers were quite old, at least one was in his fifties, and they were all very temperamental, but Mo Yu, who was in his twenties, spoke in a gentle and well-organized manner, saying where this was wrong and where that was inappropriate, and after a few words, the two villagers were convinced, and even apologized to each other, and then shook hands and made peace.

Mo Yu is indeed very powerful, he is like a light, a cluster of fire, wherever he goes, it will be bright and warm.

I really don't want to associate him with the Mo Yu in the mouths of Zhao Hu and others, although the name "Mo Yu" is relatively rare, it doesn't mean that there are no people with the same name and surname. But he is too similar, exactly the same as Mo Yu in the mouths of Zhao Hu and others, warm, sunny, kind, and cheerful, and can bring strength to the people around him all the time.

Where he is, there will always be laughter and harmony.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world, with the same name and surname, and even the same personality?

We picked up the water, went to Aunt Wang's house together, and poured the water into the kitchen tank. Aunt Wang is over seventy, and her legs and feet are inconvenient, but she still came over tremblingly, held Mo Yu's hand, and said Mo Yu, thank you so much, if you don't have you, I don't know how to live.

Mo Yu wiped the sweat on his head and said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, you are serious, just say hello if you have anything, I am next door, I can come over at any time." ”

"Good, good ......"

Aunt Wang trembled and sent us to the door.

After helping Aunt Wang pick up water, she went to help Uncle Li deliver cotton. Uncle Li had to sell the cotton for money, but he couldn't do it alone, so Mo Yu and I helped him send it to the supply and marketing station at the head of the village. Uncle Li was also grateful, holding Mo Yu's hand and thanking him repeatedly, Mo Yu also said that he didn't need to be polite, just a gesture.

Then, together with Mo Yu, I helped Uncle Zhao's house repair the fence, helped Aunt Li send her little grandson to kindergarten, helped Uncle Sun's tricycle get on the chain, and mediated the conflict between Aunt Zhou and her daughter-in-law......

There are really too many things to do in the morning, I am a little irritable, I am about to lose myself by helping others so much, do I want to do my own thing? Mo Yu has never been slow, but enjoys it, every time someone does something, he will breathe a sigh of relief, as if he has completed his mission.

I survived so much that it was noon.

Then I went home for dinner.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Mo Yu with a smile: "You are busy with these things every day?"

Mo Yu said: "Yes, anyway, I'm idle, it's good to help everyone." ”

I said, "Don't you have to make money, go to work, work or something." ”

Mo Yu said: "I planted a few acres of land by myself, which is enough for my own food and family expenses, and I don't need too much money, so I have a lot of free time." ”

I sighed in my heart, maybe there are such people in the world, who like to burn themselves and illuminate others, and can help others is the happiest. It is said that Lei Feng is a man-made god, and he writes a diary of good deeds, but he doesn't know that there are really such people in the world, who just like to do good deeds and can get great happiness and satisfaction from them.

It's really great.

Back at home, Mo Yu made a fire to cook, chop vegetables and stir-fry, everything was in order, as if there was nothing he wouldn't know.

I also helped him get his hands on it, get firewood, wash vegetables and so on.

Only then did the two of us have time to chat.

Mo Yu said: "I've worked hard for you this morning, and after dinner, you can take the car and leave, and it will only take more than an hour to return to the city." ”

I said I wasn't in a hurry, I was idle anyway, and I didn't have much to do when I went back to the city.

Mo Yucai said: "I don't hear that your accent is not like a local, what are you doing in Jinling, how did you come here?"

Our conversation finally came to light in the morning.

I said, "What about you, you don't have a local accent, where are you?"

Mo Yu said casually: "I, I'm from Ronghai, it's a small city, I guess you haven't heard of it." ”

My heart pounded.

Oh my God, is there such a coincidence?!

This Mo fish...... Is it really that dead Mo fish?

I said quietly, "Oh, of course I know Ronghai, I came out of Ronghai." ”

With a "dang chang", the spatula in Mo Yu's hand fell off.

"Oh......" Mo Yu's expression turned out to be a little flustered, "It turns out that you are also from Ronghai, that is really too coincidental." ”

Mo Yu picked up the spatula again and continued to stir-fry the vegetables, but I could clearly see that his hands were trembling slightly, and cold sweat began to drip down on his forehead.

Is this fear, or is it a lack of heart?

Shouldn't ordinary people be very excited, excited, holding each other's hands and talking non-stop?

Why did this Mo fish in front of him panic to this point?

"So......" I stared into his eyes and said word by word, "Do you know Zhao Hu?"