Sure enough, life in your forties is not in vain. "Haha, I'm not angry! Hong Jianguo has a good son, he understands etiquette! That's great! Chen Chaohe laughed and prepared to leave.

Hong Yan said, "Uncle Cousin, please stay." I read a question about your eyes in a book and don't know if you want to hear it? ”

Chen Chaohe was impressed again, and wanted to squat down, but saw a few small ones shrinking back in fear, so he had to stand and say: "I want to listen, of course I want to listen, I really want to be on the right path." My cousin must have invited you to drink, oh, will you please eat popsicles? ”

Hong Yan despises it to the extreme, eating popsicles? The best ones are only five cents a piece! It seems that I haven't seen the money for more than two days? A dime is really a small fortune in this era, right? He held out his finger and gestured, "Please eat popsicles." You should pay attention to the following aspects: First, pay attention to personal hygiene. Do not wipe your eyes with unclean hands or the corners of your clothes. It is best to prepare a handkerchief and scald it with hot water after using it every day. ”

In this era, food and clothing in the countryside are a problem, and personal hygiene is not placed. When Chen Chaohe heard the first one, his old face turned red. But no, I was wiping my eyes with the corners of my clothes just now. "Well, I try to be as attentive as I can, as much as I can. And what about the second? ”

Sanxiao was impatient to wait, and the younger sister took Hong Yan's hand and dragged it in the direction of the public house. Hong Yan had no choice but to signal Chen Chaohe to say as he walked. "Personal hygiene is not only these, such as washing your face, smoking, etc. Second, I rubbed it with boric acid solution and antibiotic eye ointment. Without boric acid solution or antibiotic ointment, use saline to clean the eyelid margin, that is, the eye circles, daily. There is no saline, and cold boiled water must be mixed with light saline. The aim is to remove the purulent scab and the eyelashes that have loosened, to remove the pus from the hair * sac. After removal, apply antibiotic eye ointment with a cotton swab and massage it into the eye edge, 3 times a day. ”

Normal saline, boric acid solution, antibiotic eye ointment, Chen Chaohe's head is big, remember it first. I couldn't understand what I said, but it was definitely effective, so I didn't hesitate to praise: "You know a lot, what is antibiotic eye ointment?" ”

"It's erythromycin ointment, chloramphenicol ointment, chlortetracycline ointment, which should be sold in hospitals. Your eye disease is relatively stubborn, so the third point to emphasize is that after the inflammation has completely subsided, the treatment should be continued for at least 2-3 weeks to prevent recurrence. Hong Yan stopped after saying it and motioned for him to go first.

"Don't worry, it's almost time to get to the public house. You're going to the public house, aren't you? The cow stinky boy didn't want to come up, so his brother took him to bathe in the river. He knows how to play, which is like you know more. "Chen Chao and people in their forties actually complimented Hong Yan.

"Okay, Uncle Cousin, you can just pay attention to the three points I said, maybe a month will be fine. Then throw your 'red-eyed' hat out into the Pacific Ocean. ”

"When the time comes, I will be grateful, I will be grateful!" Chen Chaohe waved his hand, walked away and smiled to himself, how did he feel talking to an old-fashioned adult just now?

It should be said that there are two public houses in the team. The public house in their words is in the southwest of their home, about 500 meters away from their home. Public houses are built in places with good unobstructed sunlight, that is, places where food can be dried. The sun is setting in the west, but the heat is still strong on the ground. If it weren't for Uncle Insistence, Hong Yan would not have come to the public house so early to play.

Hong Yan looked around, the public house is located at the pass between the two mountain bags, and the air circulation is good. Along the hillside, there are layers of green terraces, as well as yellowed corn stalks on the slopes. In the distance, groups of villagers squatted or stood, and even bursts of singing could be heard. or blurred in the shadow of the mountain, or facing the sunset like a golden light. There is not a single tree around the public house, and the shale is made of regular stone slabs, and the sun shines through the sun for a day. Lime water slogans such as "Never forget the class struggle" are clearly visible on the walls.

"My aunt, don't go in! Up upside down! Grandma Hong Yan saw her son and grandchildren coming from a distance and hurriedly ran over. It just so happened that the little girl ran into the corn cob with her bare feet giggling and was hugged by her grandmother. Adults don't dare to walk on the cob, let alone her. This Hong Yan knew the danger, but he just ignored it by talking and looking at the long-lost public house.

The uncle led the second son to build a house with corn cobs on the edge of the dam to see who could build it taller. In fact, removing the bones of corn kernels is good for building a shelf, and you can build more than a dozen layers. Corn on the cob, hehe, it's all useless.

Gradually, the sun set on the west mountain, and the corn cobs in the dam were gathered into two large piles, and the large surrounding mats were surrounded layer by layer. There are more and more children coming to the public house, seven or eight years old, ten years old, three or five years old, and those who are in their arms. Uncle left Hong Yan to find his former playmate. fainted, and more than a dozen children of the same age came. Judging from the census of the previous life, the 50s and 70s were the two peak population periods. However, there are more than a dozen children of the same age, some of whom only have vague impressions, and some of whom don't know each other at all.

"Hong Yan is coming, split up." Uncle shouted from afar.

Hong Yan waved his hand and signaled that he would not participate. Let's not participate in this kind of kid's game! The second son ran behind the uncle's buttocks. If the junior and the little girl are not taken care of, it will be troublesome to bump into them! In fact, the country boy is very wild, which forehead, corners of eyes, face, and there are no scars on his body. Parents are not around, and as the eldest brother, he naturally has to take care of them. If you neglected some things in your previous life because of petty playfulness, then you have to do it well in this life! Of course, the price may be the loss of a so-called happy childhood.

Soon there was a submachine gun sound in the distance, "For the sake of New China, rush!" Bold words. A group of wild boys are happy to roar and play war games with lines from the movie. It was too hot on the stone floor, so Hong Yan took Xiao San and his sister to stand on the surrounding grass. He can't just ask the little girl to sit on the ground. There are still a lot of ants in the grass.

"Cauldron, talk about the little rabbit to my sister, okay!" My sister pestered Hong Yan and didn't let go.

"The little rabbit is not good, the junior wants to listen to the monkey!" Xiao San watched Sun Wukong make trouble in the Heavenly Palace once, and remembered that he looked like a monkey very powerful.

"Hehe, I think you're your grandson monkey, skin monkey." Hong Yan smiled and teased Xiao San's forehead.

"No, talk about the bunny!" "Sun Monkey!" "Okay, don't make any noise, let's clap!"

Hong Yan stretched out his hand to stagger the junior and the little girl, and then patted it with both hands. Children learn like this, and it's really fast. Get the rhythm right. Hong Yan began to clap his hands and teach singing: "You shoot one, I shoot one, and a child wears a flower dress." You shoot two, I shoot two, and the two children comb their pigtails. You shoot three, I shoot three, and three children eat cookies. You shoot four, I shoot four, and four children write big characters. You shoot five, I shoot five, and five children beat the big drum. You shoot six, I shoot six, six children eat pomegranates. You shoot seven, I shoot seven, and seven children take a plane. You shoot eight, I shoot eight, and eight children blow the trumpet. You shoot nine, I shoot nine, nine children make friends. You shoot ten, I shoot ten, and ten children stand up straight. ”

Clapping songs are all rotten on the street in later generations, but those who have been parents have to learn a few songs. While teaching, singing, and shooting, the younger sister and the third age only felt that it was fun to shoot each other, "giggled" and laughed, sometimes forgot the words, sometimes forgot to shoot. It soon attracted a circle of children and adults.

first stood and shot, two and two, then three people shot each other, and finally let Xiao San and the girl shoot in a circle around Hongyan. Happily patting, the little girl stretched out her hand to the children watching outside the circle. The big-eyed little girl hurriedly stretched out her palm, but the little girl went around to the side again, and Hong Yan reached out to pat him. Big eyes looked up at her mother happily.

"Let me see, whose children sing so well!" The crowd got out of the way, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman entered. Her voice is also very nice, quite like a kindergarten aunt.

"It's Xiaofang!" "Teacher Xiaofang!" "Xiaofang is here, can you listen to Hongyan sing well?" ……

Teacher Hong Xiaofang, a substitute teacher at the village elementary school, seems to be ...... I guess I won't be there until this year or next, right? She is said to have graduated from high school, so what is she doing now?

"Hong Yan, did you sing it? It's so nice to sing, are you teaching them? Hong Xiaofang's skin is white and her face is beautiful. It is the age of flowers, full of youthful atmosphere. What surprised him the most was her white background light floral top, with a long skirt with large flowers. This kind of costume is rare to see in the countryside, and it is not conducive to farm work. The strange thing is that Hong Yan has a very weak impression of her. Now it is a production team, and the year after next it will be divided again. I only know that she worked as a substitute teacher in a village school, and later married a demobilized soldier, and entered the city in the 80s during the boom of agricultural to non-farming.

After being questioned, he naturally couldn't continue to play with Xiaomei, Xiaosan, etc., so Hong Yan had to stop and said, "Teacher Xiaofang......"

"Why do you call Teacher Xiaofang, you should call Teacher Hong!" Someone interrupted.

Is there any difference between Teacher Hong and Teacher Xiaofang? Can you call me partial? Hong Yan mused.

"It's nothing, aren't all names called? He's still very polite, much better than the leather monkey over there. Hong Xiaofang smiled disapprovingly. Tell the teacher, why haven't you come to school in the past two days? ”

Still going to school? How do I remember going to school? It's July, it's early summer vacation, what kind of school are you going to? "Do you have anything to do with school? How come I don't remember? Hong Yan wondered.

"Haha......" A group of women who knew the situation laughed unscrupulously, and seemed to like seeing Hong Yan's jokes.

Hongyan is full of cows! He really didn't remember the experience of being a student under Teacher Xiaofang. Could it be that the drowning in a previous life caused the loss of some of the memories? Didn't even go to school again?