Time passed slowly in Hongyan's cultivation and cultivation. A torrential rain did not alleviate the heat. The seeds found by Teacher Hong Xiaofang have been delivered in full. Watermelon seeds are indeed a bit scarce, and it is mysterious to plant an acre of land. Tomatoes, peppers, etc., of course, you can plant one or two ridges. As for the corn, I went straight to the sun-dried five cobs. At this time, he didn't have a penny of start-up capital, so he had to develop slowly. Well, I don't know when I'll be able to monetize it yet?

Hong Yan spent his old nose digging out his mind, racking his brains, and silently filling a homework book. At the beginning, I put a lot of effort into telling stories and singing nursery rhymes to my daughter, but I didn't expect it to be useful now. It's still a little inconvenient to write with small hands and arms! Of course, you also acquiesced in several children's songs such as "Wahaha", "Two Little Bees", "Edelweiss", "Mud Doll" and "Little Girl Picking Mushrooms" and so on. Originally, I accidentally silently came out of "Health Song", so it's best to see if it's deleted, it's okay to take my little sister to sing and sing by myself, but it's not easy to spread it.

To be honest, Hong Yan has also heard the songs sung in this era, which are authentic red songs! Liu Sanjie's mountain songs are also very popular.

Hong Yan was weaving a small fan, and the uncle ran home crying, covering his face and saying that he had let the bees sting. Looking at the uncle's swollen cheeks, Hong Yan lost his mind for a long time and found a super **ug in Xianyuan. Wheat, rice, tomatoes and other self-pollination is fine, corn is the top flowering, pollen pollinates corn whiskers and bears fruit, but there are still some crops that need bees, butterflies and other insects to pollinate, how to solve this problem?

He scratched his short hair tangled. In the previous life, it was not a problem at all, as long as you had the money and it was convenient to buy a few boxes of bees and throw them into the fairy garden, all the problems would be solved. It can also produce its own pure natural honey for consumption.

Plug in the spine of the fan, put on the pin, and a delicate small fan is made. "Mine!" "Mine!" The little girl and the little girl immediately grabbed it, and in the end, the little girl succeeded. Xiao San had no choice but to retreat: "The next one is mine!" ”

These days, Hongyan has more manual work, such as: cutting bamboo chopsticks, playing fans, making shabu-shabu, etc. There are many kinds of fans that are played, and they are very flattering, and children compete for them, and adults can't put them down. If it weren't for the lack of time, he would have planned to sell them in batches.

When my father came home again, it was already dark. washed his face, and then shouted, "Hong Yan, come here, see what gift Dad has prepared for you?" Hong Yan's intentional or unintentional use of the word "dad" has been accepted.

"If it's not a New Year's holiday, what kind of gift is it to bribe me, right?" Hong Yan grinned.

"Stinky boy, what do you have to bribe. However, it's your birthday in a few days, so I'll give it to you early, so I won't worry about you. ”

"Have you given me a gift before? Birthday gifts also have to be given on birthdays, and today's gifts don't count! Hong Yan didn't buy it.

"You don't save face for your dad either. Grandparents and mothers-in-law are still listening! ”

Of course, the ancestor and grandmother listened, and the father and son laughed and had a close relationship, which made people jealous. Hong Yan still pretended to be eager to see the gift from his father. The newspaper was wrapped in hemp rope and tied tightly: "Dad, you have also learned a sense of mystery!" What is it? ”

Hong Yan touched it and knew that it must be a book, but he still untied the tied hemp rope, and then there were layers of newspapers, and sure enough, it was a stack of books, about 20 books.

"Dad, thank you!" Hong Yan thanked his father and hugged him.

"This kid, what do you have to thank the two of you." Hong Jianguo accepted his son's hug, but his body was slightly stiff.

Hong Yan leaned under the oil lamp, looking at the new books, obviously not alone. Looking at the publication date, it turned out to be these two years. There are exactly 20 Chinese and mathematics textbooks for the five grades of primary school. There is only a small amount of writing and scratching in the middle of the book, which is relatively clean. Well, the user is well protected. I haven't read a book for many days, and I feel intimate as soon as I get started. From the pinyin alphabet to the simplest one, two, three, oral and other words to words, sentences, and short essays, the strange is familiar.

Hong Yan flipped through the book, and the uncle and the second son also came over to join in the fun.

"Binary, do you recognize it?" The ancestor teases the grandson.

"I don't know him, I don't know if he recognizes me!" Uncle also joked. This phrase is often heard in the mouth of adults, and he can also learn and apply it.

In another month, Hong Yan is facing the problem of enrolling in primary school. After the father learned a few days ago that his son could read even nine volumes of Chinese books, he came back in the evening and took his math test, so naturally there was no problem. Therefore, Hong Yan took the opportunity to propose to go to primary school two years later to take care of his younger siblings at home. In the future, you can go directly to the fifth grade, anyway, the school in this era is not as important as in later generations. Take 10,000 steps back and say that you can sign up in September and take the exam when you don't go to school. The main reason why Hong Yan wants to be like this is the little girl. In the next year of the previous life, the little girl will not know where to go. A younger sister exchanged for a load of rice. Of course, this life will not allow such a possibility to happen again.

At dinner, Hong Yan discussed with his parents to determine the scientific names of his younger siblings, and not to call his second son, third son, and younger sister all day long. The surrounding sea called "My Sister" went away, and there was a roar on the street, and there were not ten people who answered, but also eight. Growing up, it doesn't sound too elegant to call me a nickname. If the nickname sounds good, that's another matter. Mother Li Yun smiled and said, "Which one is not called a nickname, and it is still called a nickname when you are a father." ”

This is true. If you stay in this mountain village for the rest of your life, it doesn't matter what you call it. If you go out of the mountain village in the future and have a career, or even become an official, marry a city mother-in-law, and bring your children back to see you, do you still want to be called Xiaosan, Xiaosan? Hong Yan also smiled. Originally, the name was just a title, but it should also be elegant or charming. Maybe there will be other meanings for the name of Xiao San in the future! ”

"Haha, that's a good point. In the future, you will all come out and ask for a city lady to come back to see us with your children. I laughed out my big teeth in my dreams. Mother laughed so loudly that it seemed to have become a reality.

In the end, it was decided that the second son would be named Hong Feng according to his previous life. When the flood is unwelcome! Xiao San and Xiao Ya are called Hong Zheng and Hong Rong respectively. As for nicknames, they can also be called Xiaofeng, Xiaozheng and Rongrong in the future. The second son is very happy that his scientific name is Hong Feng: "I declare that you will call me Hong Feng in the future, otherwise I will not agree!" ”

Hong Jianguo and his wife immediately glanced at each other, thinking, children like big names, it seems that it has been achieved in time! After dinner, Hong Feng immediately washed his feet and climbed into bed. Parents, grandfathers, grandparents are all enjoying the shade on the dam, and the fan in their hands is shaken a few times from time to time. The aunts and their peers played, maybe they went to the river to bathe while it was dark.

Hong Yan asked his father how he could keep bees. Hong Jianguo immediately replied very casually: "There are a few boxes of cigarette ash in the opposite door. The mother was attracted and asked him, "What are you asking for?" ”

"I just want to ask, raise a few boxes of bees to collect flowers and make honey, observe the living habits of bees, and prepare to make a fortune." Hong Yan said with a smile.

"Again, you must have meant to ask the bees. Last time, the seeds that Teacher Xiaofang gave you were brought from the city by someone from the city. What are you doing? And there are many vegetable seeds at home, are you scattered? Li Yun almost tortured.

Hong Yanxin said, it seems that he can't hide it! I can't say that watermelon seeds are fried and eaten, but what about other seeds? Come to think of it, there is only that little thing in the house, and a housewife still takes a very close watch over the "wealth" of the family. It's just that I didn't have a seizure because of my son's performance, and even if the vegetable seeds are gone, you can find friends and relatives to find them.

"Mom's eyes are sharp-eyed and discerning! The old mother knows where to feed the bees, and if she can't ask for it, she can buy a box. Hong Yan naturally didn't mention the whereabouts of the vegetable seeds, gave his mother a top hat and pulled back to the original topic.

"Last time, it seems that the eldest brother said that his bees don't want to be fed and want to give them away, have you sent them out?" Hong Jianguo asked Li Yun. The eldest brother in his words is Hong Yan's uncle.

"I've heard my eldest brother say that it's been more than ten days. Who knows if you give it away? There are old and young people in the family, what can I do if I feed the bees and sting someone? Li Yun was still worried.

"I'll go to the eldest brother and their side tomorrow to make noodles, and ask by the way, if it's still there, I'll get it back." Hong Jianguo ignored his wife's worries and decided directly.

At noon the next day, when he was about to cook, Hong Yan suddenly heard earth-shattering cries and scolding from the front yard. "Wu'er, you short-lived ghost, why did you die...... Whining...... If you don't go, you have to go, you are dead, short-lived ghost, you are here to ask for an account...... "There are also the voices of comfort, the words of finding someone to deal with it, and going to the commune to report the crime."......

Hong Yan was thundered, and the five sons of the Chen family died in the front yard. These days, I have seen him once in a while from afar, and have never said a word. He has just come of age this year, working in the orchard of the brigade. It is the 200 acres of orchards in the middle of Jianshan. Later, when the land was divided, the fruit tree was also divided into pieces. A possible opportunity to get rich is divided.

Wu'er died. Another forgotten memory. The three surnames in the same hospital, the only adult son of the Zhang family in the southernmost part was killed by a blasted stone when he was building a road, and the fifth son, who was just an adult this year, died on Jianshan. What's next? It's no wonder that when I first saw my uncle, I unconsciously came up with the idea of "short-lived uncle", and I didn't realize it.

Although this courtyard is small, it is not peaceful! 11 years later, at the age of 18, my uncle fell off the scaffolding during a house construction and fell to his death. The three surnames each died a newly grown male one after another, and when Hong Yanxian saw the feng shui book, he suddenly thought, has this terrain been cursed?

In his previous life, Hong Yan didn't know the cause of Wu'er's death, and later he seemed to hear that it was found in a well. There are rumors that he was pushed down, others said that he was thrown into a well, and some people said that he was beaten to death and thrown into a well in disguise. To be honest, what Hong Yan doesn't like the most is onlookers, not to mention that it is impossible to travel five or six miles to see a dead person at a young age.

It seems that this yard is no longer suitable for habitation. Although it is still far from the possible 11 years, the sooner you relocate, the better! But what is your reason? Choosing a new home, starting a new house? But where does the money come from?

In the evening, the specific news will be known. Wu'er really died in the well, and there were indeed bruises on his body, and the people of the commune investigated and confirmed that it was indeed two young people with strong blood who quarreled because they couldn't get used to each other, and then grabbed and scuffled. Both of them have scars on their bodies, and the young man surnamed Liu hates and scolds him as a small landlord cub, cursing him for not being able to get his mother-in-law, and beating him as a bachelor for the rest of his life. It is said that Wu'er couldn't think of it after hearing this, so he actually ran to the well in front of the courtyard of the young man surnamed Liu and jumped down, until someone picked up water.

In this case, the young man surnamed Liu cannot talk about criminal responsibility. It seems that the Criminal Law of 77 years has not yet been promulgated, and of course, the Chen family could not have imagined that the Liu family would bear part of the civil liability in this era. A short-lived ghost who is unmarried and has just come of age is impossible to pull home. The Liu family paid a thin coffin out of humanity, and finally buried it hastily.