Uncle scratched his ears and cheeks, his mind was uncertain, and it was obvious that he couldn't write! Hong Yan thought it was funny, but it was inconvenient to counsel, so he asked his aunt for water to take a bath.

"Going to bed so early?" The aunt was puzzled, but she still mixed the hot water.

Hong Yan quickly washed and changed into clothes. However, my grandmother's house is the backmost mountain in the whole compound, and the ventilation effect is not very good. He couldn't afford to go to his uncle's house to play. Well, write the lyrics and forget it. He returned to the table where his uncle was writing his homework, put on a 32-carat hardcover work notebook, took out a pen and wrote the word "songbook" on the cover, and drew stave and a few notes underneath.

Hong Yan did this quietly, not intending to disturb his uncle's homework. Grandma smiled and watched her grandson write and draw.

Hong Yan wrote in block letters, first two relatively simple "One Penny" and "I Love the Northern Capital Tiana Gate" and drew a penny and the appearance of the Tiana Gate City Tower next to the title, stick figures, you can know the content of the song at a glance.

The uncle watched Hong Yan pretend to write and draw, and snatched the notebook while he was not paying attention. "Haha, let me see what you draw?" I just didn't go to school in the first grade, and I was still pretending in front of Xiao Xiucai (fortunately, I didn't know the proper noun "pretending to b" in later generations), see if I don't expose your little tricks?

It's not that my uncle can't get used to Hong Yan or my uncle and nephew have a grudge, he is an adolescent at this age, and he is extremely psychologically unstable, and he wants to do something to come out. Therefore, when you see your nephew's behavior, you want to add some chaos. However, the uncle who wanted to see the joke, but the evil smile just now froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the contents of the notebook. No, it's the neat and pleasing lyrics, as well as the expressive line outline.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, a man still has to copy the lyrics!" Of course, the uncle didn't want to lose to his nephew, but he copied the lyrics and said something. It's true, copying lyrics is basically an act only for children or girls. The partner who fights pigweed, sits in the shade of the tree, takes out the songbook and practices singing together, and plays the song hall competition.

"What, copy the lyrics? Where, where, I'll see. After cleaning up the kitchen, the aunt happened to step into the hall and was overjoyed when she heard it.

"No, look, this is copied by your cute little nephew." The uncle stuffed the songbook in his hand to the aunt.

"Really? Can Hong Yan copy the lyrics? Let me see. Auntie was so happy that she was almost out of laughter.

"You see? Do you know words? The uncle choked on the little sister, but quickly covered his mouth. Sure enough, his grandmother looked at him with a sharp look in her eyes.

The aunt didn't seem to hear the meaning of the uncle's words, and smiled heartlessly: "Yes, I don't know it, but it knows me!" "My aunt only wrote a three-page songbook after flipping through it." Is this song a penny? Then this is my love for Beidu Tianamen. Little brother, don't say it, Hong Yan's writing is really good! Well, it's better than your word! ”

Hong Yan found that his uncle immediately became depressed, and even a person who had never gone to school and was illiterate knew that he could write better than him. Grandma also looked at it twice: "My precious grandson's handwriting is really good, and every stroke is very neat." It's also well drawn, simple and clear. "Grandma's words are almost qualitative.

"Auntie, in fact, this songbook is going to be used for you......" Hong Yan said.

"For me, yes!" The aunt was happy to interrupt her nephew's words inexplicably, but soon her bright eyes dimmed again: "Forget it, my aunt is illiterate, and it's useless to ask for it." ”

Hong Yan took the songbook, put it under the oil lamp, flipped the first page and said, "Auntie, it's okay." You can't read now, but you can sing! Later, when you look at the lyrics when you sing, you will recognize the lyrics of the song you are singing. For example, this song 'I love Beidu Tiana Gate', many words are very simple, and you will know it after reading it a few times. What happens after a long time? The more songs you sing, the more words you know, isn't it, when you learn all the lyrics you can sing, you will have no problem reading books and newspapers. ”

"Good! Hong Yan's method is very good! The uncle applauded and shouted loudly.

"Why didn't you think of that?" The aunt gave the little brother a blank look.

Grandma looks at her grandson with even more affection. After hearing that Hong Yan couldn't sing many songs, the aunt immediately ran out of the door, and in less than ten minutes, she returned home with three songbooks in her hand. Two student workbook styles, and one is very advanced, with a plastic cover. This speed is fast enough, running out of breath, Hong Yan is still worried about how the black light blinds the fire to see the road.

By the time the uncle's homework was finished, Hong Yan copied only 10 songs. The aunt walked in front with the lamp, and the grandmother followed behind, but Hong Yan stood in the hall and didn't move. He didn't know where to sleep. "Hong Yan, let's go!" The aunt walked to the Hengtang House with the lamp in hand, and found that her nephew did not follow, so she turned around and shouted.

Only then did Hong Yan remember that when he was at his grandmother's house before, he slept with his aunt. Alas, not anymore! "Auntie, I'll sleep with my uncle!"

"Hehe, Hong Yan has grown up, and he doesn't sleep with his aunt anymore?" The aunt laughed brightly.

But my grandmother sensed that something was wrong and saw her grandson's embarrassment. "Okay, which uncle do you sleep with?" My grandmother's house has a lot of houses and a lot of beds. However, only the third uncle and the younger uncle slept alone. "I'll sleep with my uncle!" Hong Yan looked at his uncle and found that he was a little reluctant. "I'm pretty honest when I sleep, and it won't affect him."

The aunt entered the bedroom in a daze, and the nephew grew up and was divided.

The next day, Hong Yan sat on the table of the Eight Immortals and copied the songbook, and kept copying a full book. I don't know where I found it, but there is a full set of lyrics of "Liu Sanjie". Hong Yan copied the lyrics line by line, leaving a lot of blanks. Later, in a relatively large blank space, I painted an orchid, a few bamboos, a few leaves, or a small bird. After lunch, the eldest cousin saw the lyrics that Hong Yan copied for her aunt, and she was so envious.

At five o'clock, Hong Yan said goodbye to his grandmother and aunt and went home. When my grandmother heard that Hong Yan was in a hurry to go back, she didn't keep it because she had promised her younger brothers and sisters. After all, my grandfather also used to be a teacher, and she still has insight.

Sanxiao was happy to see Hong Yan returning, and Hong Yan kept his promise to prepare red oranges and navel oranges for them. Sanxiao was overjoyed. Although red oranges and navel oranges also bear fruit for the first time, the number of fruits is relatively large. Hong Yan picks the ripe fruit, and a few days later, the fruit tree blooms and bears fruit again.

Grandfather's bamboo baskets were neatly stacked in the open space behind the house. After counting the numbers, Hong Yan paid on the spot. Hong Xuecai took his grandson's payment with trembling hands, and was a little embarrassed. At more than two days, I collected 22 yuan, which is ...... Fast enough!

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In the fairy garden, Hong Yan stood next to the big wine urn and fanned lightly with his small hands, sniffing the fragrance of wine with a faint medicinal smell with satisfaction. The liquor naturally contained in the wine urn is the sorghum wine produced by Longxi Distillery, which has 50 catties and more than 200 catties of sorghum in exchange for two picks. Ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and other medicinal materials have already been added to the urn, which is a pair of ginseng solid wine recipes that Hong Yan remembered in his previous life.

Ginseng Guben Wine focuses on nourishing the kidneys and nourishing blood, especially for those who are weak, and ginseng in the formula nourishes vitality; According to the "Compendium of Materia Medica", "the cooked land fills the bone marrow, grows muscles, produces sperm and blood, and replenishes the lack of internal injuries in the five organs"; He Shou Wu nourishes the kidneys and nourishes blood; Wheat winter, asparagus, wolfberry nourish yin and moisten the lungs, nourish the liver and eyes; Poria cocos strengthens the spleen and calms the nerves. The whole formula can make the body strong and prosperous, and the body will live longer.

Hong Yan naturally used one of the century-old people in the space to participate in one of He Shou Wu, and the others were purchased in the Chinese Medicine Hall. The efficacy of Chinese medicine in this era is still quite good. According to the soaking time of the Chinese medicine hall, it takes at least a month to barely drink, and three months to achieve the best effect. The yellow mud was sealed and placed in the fairy garden. Now that it has been soaked for more than a month, it can be drunk in an open jar.

At noon, Hong Yan fried a large plate of peanuts, patted a few green cucumbers, and then cooled a plate of bitter gourd, braised eel with garlic cloves, stir-fried sweet potato tips and other side dishes on the table. Grandpa's family also cooks and serves it together. Hong Yan brought up half a bowl of soup and wine, the color was light yellow, only about two taels.

"Hong Yan, you're too picky! Don't fill a bowl of wine! The second uncle looked at Hong Yan's cautious appearance and said dissatisfied.

"Go, this wine is not your share!" Hong Yan glanced at the second uncle.

"Isn't it? What kind of wine is not yet drunk? Do you want people to live? The second uncle was very hurt, so he took a peanut and put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously. However, his question is naturally everyone's question. Therefore, the drinkers all looked at Hong Yan.

"Hee-hee! Kill the Alcohol Bug! "Sister-in-law Hong Yuzhu added fuel to the fire. Hong Jianguo and Li Yun smiled and did not speak.

"This wine...... Uh, kids should never drink it! Adults can only drink 3 to 5 yuan at a time, not Doha. Please taste it first. Hong Yan was vaccinated.

Hong Xuecai looked at the wine bowl in front of him, 3 to 5 yuan, and it was difficult to grasp it with his mouth. He put the spoon into the bowl. A scoop is exactly 3 bucks. The wine is pale yellow, with a faint medicinal taste, but not heavy, and it smells a little fragrant and refreshing. He was a little skeptical about the medicinal properties of the wine. However, Hong Yan immediately told him that this thing can't just look at the surface, but also look at the effect. Hong Xuecai took a sip gently, and the taste was still very good, although there was no sweetness, the fragrance in the wine could not be faked. Then the rest of the belly goes down, and a warm hot breath rises in the stomach and goes straight into the lower abdomen. Hong Xuecai squinted his eyes very happily, "Yes, this wine is really good!" Much better than my medicated wine. "Just kidding, if you count the money, it will cost two or three hundred yuan a catty in this era. Naturally, I can only say this in my heart.

"This wine can be drunk by both men and women, but it is limited to adults, and it is quite good for the body." Hong Yan saw that his grandfather finished tasting it, and finally said.

"Oh, I can drink it too. Then I'll try it! Hong Jianguo was very happy to hear that he could drink.

After taking a spoonful, the ancestor said, "The wine is very good, but it is not pure and a little spicy. ”

Then you need to continue the cellaring. The fairy garden is much better than the cellar!