There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Time flies, and the New Year is here in a blink of an eye. Zhou Jiao is finally looking forward to a happy new year that is different from last year.

This time last year, while thinking about her sons, she had to force a smile...

And this year, it’s great!

After the New Year, May Day closed the stall as he said. While he was busy making out with his brother, he also gave all the remaining scattered inventory to Maisui.

He had long known that this second cousin was eager to go to the market in person.

The freezing cold weather won't freeze her to death!

On the day when the accounts were settled, Wuyi handed over all the net profit of more than 50,000 yuan to Zhou Jiao, jokingly saying that it was to buy flowers for his mother.

Zhou Jiao looked at him strangely, Didn't you say that you have to buy stamps if you make all the money?

May Day burst into laughter, My biological mother, did you let it slip?

Zhou Jiao gave him a funny look.

Wuyi quickly raised his hands, Forget your son! We three brothers still have money on hand. This is really for you to spend. I know that all the family's money is invested abroad. With that salary, you will feel uneasy.

Hmph, you think you are right.

Your son, I am filial to you. Are you very happy? Which one of us is following the other? Stop pretending. From now on, all the money your son makes will be spent on you.

Zhou Jiao suddenly burst into laughter.

Okay, now that we're done joking, I'll go cook some good dishes for you with my brothers.

Zhou Jiao grabbed him with one hand and stuffed the change from the fifty thousand yuan pile into his pocket, Mom will save it for you first, so you can spend it with yourself.

Wuyi patted his pocket, cupped his hands and said with a smile: More rewards from my mother.

As soon as Zhang Guoqing stepped into the bedroom with his briefcase under his arm, he saw his son acting coquettishly with his mother. For such a big boy, it was really eye-catching!

Dad, hard work, hard work!

Zhang Guoqing glanced at the cash on the desk, I didn't work hard, but my son did. I heard that you made a lot of money, and even gave you a reward of five thousand yuan?

Wuyi stepped forward with a smile and took his briefcase, My second uncle got the news so quickly?

Zhang Guoqing didn't say yes or no, Why are you so generous this time?

Your son has always regarded money as dirt. Dad, how about cooking you a sweet and sour pork ribs tonight? How about adding some vinegar-roasted fish fillets?

Zhou Jiao covered her mouth and laughed when she heard this.

Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes at his son angrily, If you are filial to your mother, why are you filial to me?

Wu Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise, Aren't we husband and wife? You are so clearly separated from my mother. Does my mother know what you mean?

Zhang Guoqing kicked him in the leg with a smile, Little bastard!

Wuyi pressed the wall with one hand, jumped back and rolled onto the big bed, shouting happily: You can't hit me, you can't hit me, Dad, you are old.

Zhang Guoqing: ...

Whose bad son is this? Get him away quickly!

Zhou Jiao smiled and patted her son, Didn't you say I was going to prepare dinner with your brother and the others? Go quickly!

Wuyi looked at her sadly, Mom, you don't love your son anymore.

Yes! When the sons grow up, they belong to the daughter-in-law.

Wuyi turned to look at Zhang Guoqing, who was approaching, Dad, your son, I feel hurt. As he said this, he rolled around on the big bed.

Zhang Guoqing slapped him on the buttocks and said, I will still call you Xiaobao from now on. Look at this childish look. It would be great if it were a daughter.

No, if his daughter was tall and tall, over 1.8 meters tall, he would have to worry about where to find a suitable son-in-law.

Oh, dear father, please spare the little one. I'd better go cook with Dabao and Erbao. Your son will show you his skills tonight.

After the May Day commotion, he patted his butt and left, leaving Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao in the bedroom, looking at each other and shaking their heads in joy.

Shitou called me and told me that on May Day, I gave my second sister-in-law a cloth bag and left. It was full of money, a total of five thousand yuan.

Zhou Jiao quickly took over what he said and said with a smile: In the end, he was worried that we got the wrong one on May Day?

That's not the case. I asked him to keep it with peace of mind, as there would be no mistake on May Day. I don't know where they made the call, but the second sister-in-law kept saying that she couldn't do it when she was by his side.

Zhou Jiao glanced at him sideways, Are you happy?

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded, A little bit. You see, my son is not a stingy person. He is still very courageous in doing big things. This is five thousand yuan, so I will give it to you. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to give you so much.

Zhou Jiao snorted.

If it were you, I would only give you more.

Do you really think her son is stupid? Why was it just reduced to 5,000 yuan? From her point of view, the child really had feelings for Zhang Lao Er, and he never thought of his second uncle.

Zhang Laoer didn't just give Shi Shi 5,000 yuan to buy a yard, but now the 5,000 yuan depends on whose hands it ends up.

If Shitou and Maisui were not estranged from each other, they probably wouldn't be able to pass the May Day holiday, and that would probably be the deal.

However, Zhou Jiao had no intention of telling Zhang Guoqing this, lest he could not hide the words and leak them to Zhang Laoer. The feelings between the next generation are still left to be resolved by themselves.

As a result, early the next morning, shortly after Zhou Jiao arrived at work, Mai Sui came to find her and said that her mother would return to her hometown on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month.

After she hurriedly finished her words and left, and even closed the office door for Zhou Jiao, Zhou Jiao realized that this ghost girl had left a bag beside her desk.

The five thousand yuan was pushed back and forth, but no matter what considerations Lin Juhua had, Zhou Jiao finally asked Wu Yi to make another trip to deliver it.

This time I really accepted it.

On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Juhua started to return to her hometown. Unlike what she had been told before, she got on the bus alone. Maisui accompanied her back.

This time, Zhou Jiao took her three sons to the station to see them off, and by the way, she also brought back the New Year's gifts for her parents-in-law, brothers and sisters.

This May Day sale of couplets could be hidden from outsiders, but not from them. Therefore, this time Zhou Jiao did not follow the special rules of previous years, but added a lot more.

When Lin Juhua saw the two big packages, she opened her mouth and closed it again. In the end, he couldn't help but pull Zhou Jiao aside and mutter a few words.

The topic was nothing more than the five thousand yuan, so she ignored it and left it to her man. What's left is a bunch of things and how much money he made, which Zhou Jiao warned not to tell anyone on May Day.

Zhou Jiao accepted all the good intentions.

Although her Wu Yi is not an idiot, she still has to be grateful for the reminder.

After this incident, Zhou Jiao had a deeper understanding of Lin Juhua.

This is a wonderful man!

Afterwards, she analyzed it for the May 13th brothers. First, she should take the money back with her. Second, she reminded the children not to look down on others in the future.

That's the point.