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Zhang Yang did not refuse, and followed Uncle Zhou back home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Uncle Zhou's house is in the same building as Zhang Yang's original residence, Uncle Zhou is a unit on the first floor, and his house is smaller, with only two rooms.

Uncle Zhou once had a son, but unfortunately he had an accident before graduating from college, and his wife died sadly, leaving him alone in the family, and it was enough to live in such a house.

Uncle Zhou's furniture in his house is very broken, only a black and white TV, and a very old radio, and there are no other household appliances.

Entering the house, Zhang Yang glanced around, and soon found something familiar from his memory.

The radio is very familiar, the radio is a reward for Uncle Zhou when he is working, in the past, the radio was a good luxury, just like the mobile phone in the modern era.

In the early 80s, holding a radio in your hand had the same effect as taking a mobile phone out in '98, and it would attract other people's attention.

This radio is also a great pride of Uncle Zhou, and he regards it as a treasure, Zhang Yang and they can only listen to it back then, and they can't touch it if they want to.

In addition to the radio, what made Zhang Yang breathe was the white foam box.

There is also a messy cotton bag on the foam box, and this box is Uncle Zhou's tool for selling ice cream popsicles, the ice cream box.

In the past, unlike now, there were many freezers, and snacks such as ice cream had to be wrapped in cotton cloth to prevent them from melting.

Such a box can also be hung around the neck, or riding a bicycle, and put it in the back seat of the car to sell around, Uncle Zhou never sells, only sets up a stall on the roadside, and sells a lot.

These things are very rare in 98 years, and as for future generations, it is even more difficult to see them once.

"Have you eaten? There are cookies here. And sweets, you eat some! ”

Uncle Zhou went into the room and took out an iron box, this box is also some years old, it is the kind of iron box that imitated puffed biscuits in the past.

Zhang Yang remembered that he had one before. I made a stationery box.

"Uncle Zhou, I've had breakfast, I won't eat these!"

Zhang Yang pushed the thing over, and said with a smile, Uncle Zhou obviously still treats him as a child, and he doesn't know that he has grown up.

After speaking, Zhang Yang said again: "Uncle Zhou." I came back this time to ask about the past, and it was just right to meet you, so I asked how you were doing? ”

Uncle Zhou has lived here for a long time, Zhang Yang originally wanted to find someone to inquire, and now it is the most suitable to ask Uncle Zhou.

"Inquiring? Whatever you want to ask, just ask! ”

Uncle Zhou responded with a smile, he is a warm-hearted person, let alone Zhang Yang. Usually when someone asks him for a way or something, he will give others a detailed explanation.

Zhang Yang nodded and asked directly, "I want to know." What was my mother's illness back then, and why did she die so quickly? ”

"Your mother, Shihua?"

Uncle Zhou said slowly, he was still confused in his eyes, and he only reacted when he came over, and looked at Zhang Yang carefully.

"That's right, it's Shihua!" Zhang Yang nodded immediately, and at the same time stared at Uncle Zhou tightly.

After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Zhou said, "I don't know what disease your mother has." But her illness is quite strange, and she used a lot of medicine, and I remember that she came back from the institute with a lot of medicine, and made some pills, but unfortunately it was not cured in the end! ”

When he spoke, Uncle Zhou kept shaking his head.

"To say that Shihua, this girl is also very good. The work ability is strong, and the business level is also high, why is it suddenly gone? Thin life, thin life! ”

Uncle Zhou kept sighing, Zhang Yang looked at him stunned, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment.

When he came here, what he wanted to inquire about most was what kind of illness his mother had, these were all neighbors, and they were most likely to know about this, but unfortunately Uncle Zhou said that he didn't know.

Even Uncle Zhou didn't know that Zhang Yang was also a little worried about being able to investigate the cause of his mother's illness here.

"Uncle Zhou, can you tell me about my mother's illness at that time? That is, what he was like after he got sick, do you remember? ”

Uncle Zhou said that he didn't know, Zhang Yang didn't give up, and then asked.

Uncle Zhou can say some symptoms, but Zhang Yang is a miracle doctor, and he can guess which diseases are through the symptoms, and then analyze them.

Uncle Zhou stared at it for a while, and then said: "She has no symptoms, she was fine before, but suddenly she fell ill, by the way, she seems to have a lot of pimples on her face, we all say, Shihua is such a beautiful girl, it's a pity that she has so many pimples on her face!" ”

As he spoke, Uncle Zhou shook his head again.

"Are there any other symptoms besides the pimple on your face?"

Zhang Yang immediately asked again, his mood was also a little excited, Uncle Zhou still remembered these symptoms, remember that he can analyze what the disease is.

"No, Shihua locked herself at home at that time, and didn't let people in at all, our neighbors couldn't go to see her, if it wasn't for her going out to get medicine once, we wouldn't know she was sick!"

Uncle Zhou shook his head vigorously, he couldn't remember a lot of things ten years ago.

At that time, some people gloated about Shihua's illness, that is, such a beautiful woman as Shihua also suffered retribution and became ugly, Uncle Zhou scolded those who gloated, so I remember it so deeply.

"That's all? Uncle Zhou, are you thinking about it, are there any other characteristics, such as hands, feet, or hair? ”

Zhang Yang frowned and asked again.

It's just that there are pimples on his face, and he can't tell what the disease is, and there are many reasons for the pimples on his face, and he still needs some other characteristics to deduce together.

"No, I know this, and that's all I can remember!"

Uncle Zhou shook his head vigorously, he didn't know much back then, and now he can remember even less, he really only remembers these.

"What are you asking now, hasn't Shihua been dead for many years?" Uncle Zhou looked at Zhang Yang and also asked.

"I was still young and forgot the cause of my mother's death, so I deliberately wanted to ask, and when I have the opportunity in the future, I want to write a memoir and record it in it!"

Zhang Yang said softly, still with disappointment on his face.

He didn't deliberately fool Uncle Zhou about the memoir, as early as in his previous life, Zhang Yang wanted to write a memoir when he was old, which was a summary of his life. It is also a treasure to be left to future generations.

The ancestors of the Zhang family, many people have written similar things, so that future generations have been inspired a lot.

"Write something, okay. You were very smart at the beginning, and I knew that you kid had a good future! ”

Uncle Zhou didn't hear Zhang Yang's words too clearly, but when he heard that Zhang Yang was going to write about his mother, he immediately said it with a smile.

In Uncle Zhou's opinion, those who can write are amazing people.

"Uncle Zhou, do you remember what kind of medicine my mother took in the institute?"

Unable to ask about his mother's illness, Zhang Yang retreated. I asked about the medicine she had taken back then.

What he is thinking about now is to guess the cause of her through medicine, the combination of Chinese medicine is not a random match, as long as he can clearly know what medicine it is, the cause can be guessed almost the same.

"I don't know about this!" Uncle Zhou shook his head again, and Zhang Yang's face showed a trace of disappointment.

Uncle Zhou didn't know about these things, he could only find a way to ask others, but Zhang Yang was not sure if he could inquire about it.

"I don't know. Somebody knows, though! Uncle Zhou looked at Zhang Yang and suddenly said.

"Who?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

"Director Wang of the unit. He is in charge of the pharmacy department, and all the medicines he receives must be registered, Shihua took the medicine in the unit back then, and the unit should have a record! ”

"There are records, that's great, thank you Uncle Zhou!"

Hearing Uncle Zhou say this, Zhang Yang's mood instantly improved, and he had the urge to jump up.

It's good to have a record, and if you have a record, you can find out what medicine your mother took. And then analyze the cause, the record of the unit is generally kept for a long time.

And the Institute of Chinese Medicine is still there, but it can't compare to the previous scenery.

But these are not for Zhang Yang, as long as he can find the records of the year, those records are clearer than people's memories. There can be absolutely no mistake.

"Uncle Zhou, I have to leave in advance, and I will visit you another day, thank you so much!"

Knowing that there might be clues in his mother's unit, Zhang Yang couldn't sit still anymore and immediately got up to say goodbye.

Uncle Zhou left him a few times, and finally gave up when he saw Zhang Yang's insistence.

Sending Zhang Yang away, Uncle Zhou was still shaking his head there when he returned to the house, saying that Zhang Yang would not stay for a meal, so he left.

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped there, his face still a little puzzled.

"When Shihua's girl was sick, where was her son? It seems that at that time, she didn't see her son, and it wasn't until Shihua died that his father showed up with him, it seems to be like this, yes, that's it! ”

Uncle Zhou was talking to himself there, and looked back again.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang is far away, he didn't hear Uncle Zhou's words, and Uncle Zhou didn't think to tell Zhang Yang about this.

The Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine is located in Fushou Hutong, not far from the family home, and Zhang Yang liked to go inside to steal herbs when he was a child.

They boiled the stolen herbs themselves, and they didn't drink the medicine, but just wanted to smell the special aroma.

This kind of thing was done by the children of many of their family members back then.

In addition, they also like to go to the planting base, which is generally mixed and matched, not simply planting herbs, such as wheat with multi-year-old medicinal materials, so that the land can be used rationally and the unit can increase income.

In addition to wheat, there is also a vegetable field matching, they were running vegetable fields at that time, stealing some tomatoes, cucumbers and other things to eat, for which Zhang Yang was not less criticized by his mother.

On the way to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhang Yang was reminiscing about these, and slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ten years ago, it seems that it has just passed, although these are not things that he has personally experienced, but when he recalls, he has infinite happiness.

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