There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Guoqing got up early, tidied up the backyard, and ran to his private plot.

It stands to reason that their household registration has been transferred, and this private land should be handed over to the village. Zhang Guoqing always thought that after the separation, the family would have no land for themselves. Unexpectedly, Zhang's father divided the entire private land in the family between his three sons, and even helped the family dig the soil and plant it during the spring sowing.

Now standing on his own private plot, looking at the ridges of broomcorn, soybeans and other crops on the ground, he can't help but laugh—it's really a windfall.

Father Zhang came over and saw that the old son had been buried in the field again early in the morning to work.

He looked up at the sky, and said anxiously: Little Wu, why don't you go to work? Your elder brother and the others thought you were gone. There is a father in the field, so go quickly.

Zhang Guoqing raised his head and said with a smile, Father, I'm on vacation and I don't go to work until tomorrow.

You silly boy, why didn't I hear you mention it. Father Zhang laughed and cursed a few words, and came to the old son's field to help.

Zhang Guoqing didn't say that he had mentioned it, maybe his father didn't pay attention and didn't hear it clearly. He smiled, and while answering Father Zhang's question, his hands kept busy.

After finishing his work on the private plot, Zhang Guoqing and his son came home at the moment when he noticed a row of new houses at the entrance of the village. Zhangjia Village has a lot of style. He hadn't paid attention before, and then looked back at the village.

Seeing this, Father Zhang smiled and said, Aren't you surprised? Last month your second uncle and the others cried happily while warming up the house. I see that many people want to build new houses after being busy for a while.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and changed the subject. After two or three months, it is not so easy to think about it.

In the kitchen, the couple had breakfast and discussed today's arrangements.

Zhang Guoqing drove the side three rounds and went to the unit first to say hello to everyone and submit the report.

Passing by the door of his own house, he hesitated for a moment, but decided to clean up the house first and return to the village later. That way the family can also come back and rest.

After finishing his work, Zhang Guoqing stretched his waist. Seeing that it was getting late, he was worried that Zhou Jiao would be in a hurry. Quickly locked the door, and just about to start the car, I heard the postman calling his name on a bicycle from a distance.

He waited in place for a while, smiled and chatted with the other party, and after receiving the letter, he watched the other party leave.

Zhang Guoqing looked down at the stack of letters in his hand, and found that besides the letters from his father-in-law and a few buddies, there were unexpectedly two more letters.

He didn't have time to ponder why Liu Sanyuan and Lin Xuezhen from the family of Lin Laoer's family in K Province wrote a letter, so he quickly started the car and went back to the village.

As soon as he entered his yard, Zhang Guoqing smelled the smell of buns and meat in the air, smiled and shook his head—his wife was desperate. Hearing the conversation in the kitchen, he raised his eyebrows.

I just said that your man is back. Then I'm leaving, remember to go to the house to play when you have time. After speaking, a middle-aged aunt nodded to Zhang Guoqing and left.

Is this the daughter-in-law of the second uncle's family?

Facing Zhang Guoqing's doubts, Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile, My aunt's family gave her honey yesterday, and she hugged it to say it's safe.

Zhang Guoqing nodded, This family remembers their friendship and feels embarrassed to borrow our yard. I'll send some steamed buns there later.

While talking, seeing Zhou Jiao blatantly put away the freshly wrapped buns, Zhang Guoqing was startled, forgot to mention the letter, and hurried to the yard to close the gate.

Jiaojiao, you can't do this next time. If the other party came back just now, would you have time to change? Also, do you think your son is staring at you?

Zhou Jiao glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: I'm not stupid. You're not at home. I pack a few and take a few, steam a few and take a few. At most people think I'm slow. When my mother comes, I won't take it. done.

Zhang Guoqing touched her head, Be careful. I will accompany you in the future, don't mess around.

After she finished speaking, she blinked her big eyes and nodded obediently, which made him laugh out loud.

Okay, now put out all the dough. I'll make it, and you just need to start steaming with two stoves. Before Zhang Guoqing finished speaking, piles of dough and several plates of fillings appeared in front of him, and he wanted to pat himself Mouth.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao laughed. Seeing him washing his hands helplessly, she smiled at Ping An, who was smirking aside: Baby, what are you laughing at? Be good, mom will steam a lot of delicious food for you.

Zhang Guoqing looked at the two mothers and sons and said, shaking his head with a smile.

For the happiness of his wife, he worked hard. He could only comfort himself that he was just making buns, and it wasn't a difficult task.

The husband and wife are doing it in full swing.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when Zhang's mother came back from her mother's house. She went back to the old home to pack up, and walked to her old son's house. She found that the gate was locked and patted on the door.

After a while, seeing the old son coming to open the door, she smiled and said, I knew you guys hadn't left yet. What are you doing with the door locked?

Following Zhang Guoqing into the yard, smelling the fragrance in the air, Zhang's mother smiled and said, Did you steam the buns today? The door has to be closed. Otherwise, if someone comes, I'm sorry.

Listening to his mother talking to himself, Zhang Guoqing could only smile and nod.

The couple took Zhang's mother to eat steamed buns, and finished chatting about the current situation of the uncle's house. Mother Zhang asked if the old son had visited the house in the county seat?

His mother didn't mention it, he really forgot.

Zhang Guoqing stood up quickly, took off the hanging bag, took out the letter from it, and handed it to Zhou Jiao.

In addition to the letters from Dad and the brothers in the compound, there are more letters from Liu Sanyuan and the youngest Lin family. Liu Sanyuan's letter is not surprising, but why did the youngest Lin write to you?

Seeing that they had business to discuss, Zhang's mother told them to go back to their room to see. She took her grandson to the village for a walk.

After sending off Zhang's mother, grandson and grandson, the couple went back to their room.

After reading the letters in their hands, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhou Xiaozheng is still very good in the letter, saying that he is on vacation and working at the same time, the only regret is that his baby can't accompany him. Let Zhang Guoqing take Jiaojiao and Ping An to cool off when he has a holiday.

In Lin Lishan's letter, she still told the couple not to be afraid of spending money and not to go up the mountain.

The few buddies in the compound all described the leisurely vacation at the seaside and the food they tasted, and asked their family to go there quickly.

In Liu Sanyuan's letter, he invited Zhang Guoqing to take time to take his wife and son to province K, to go to orchards and fishing villages. Two of the three letters all said food.

The only surprise was Lin Xuezhen.

After Zhang Guoqing asked Zhou Jiao to receive the letter, he said with a smile: Everywhere is beautiful now, it's really seductive. We can't go to Dad's place, but we can still find time in Province K. In the evening, we will go to Uncle Dashan's house to find Aunt Cheng and Zhao Yuanyuan .”

Zhou Jiao laughed when she heard the words, and gave him a thumbs up in approval.

Seeing that she didn't mention Lin Xuezhen, Zhang Guoqing thought about it and said: My parents didn't mention the Lin family's affairs in the letter, so I guess the Lin family hasn't fulfilled their promise. Lin Xuelin's scourge hasn't gone to the Northwest, so it's better to have less contact with the Lin family.

Lin Xuezhen said in this letter that she was apologizing, and she decided to atone for her parents by herself, and she wanted to go to the south alone. Believable or from the capital, who knows if it wants to soften your heart.

Let's just wait and see! Don't reply to her letter, but you can mention it in your reply to Dad.

Zhou Jiao restrained her smile and nodded.

How could she not have noticed the question Zhang Guoqing mentioned?

The Lin family, she really doesn't want to have more contact with her.

Some people let time tell whether the truth is true or not.