There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The teachers and students of the whole school participated in the autumn harvest work together, to be precise, they snapped up autumn vegetables. Now all the units are showing their talents, and they are ready to act first.

The school held a mobilization meeting, explained the serious situation, and began to work day and night in the fields. Immediately afterwards, walls of cabbage were piled up one after another in the cafeteria in the school, arousing Zhou Jiao's nostalgia for the Northeast.

She doesn't know if Zhang's mother has started pickling sauerkraut, poking the chimney, and getting ready for winter?

The autumn harvest in the Northeast, Daqingshan at the end of October, familiar scenes and things often appear in her dreams, evoking her deep yearning for her hometown.

Since entering the school, Zhou Jiao has received many letters. Only Zhang's father and Zhang's mother often asked Zhang's second son to wait for a word or two-either we are very good, or you are careful outside.

The strong family affection is so compressed into the simplest one or two sentences, how can they reassure the couple? In particular, many rural students began to send food and tickets back home, which made Zhou Jiao feel terrified.

Zhou Jiao leaned back on the chair, staring at the letterhead on the desk. How could she convince her in-laws to come over? The kind and reasonable parents didn't know what to do at home.

Jiaojiao, eldest sister has written us a letter. When Zhang Guoqing came in, he cheerfully raised a stack of letters.

Zhou Jiao's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she finally waited for Zhang Meili's reply.

Last month, she proposed to ask Zhang Guoqing to write a letter to her eldest sister, asking her to help persuade her. After waiting for so long, finally there is news.

Zhang Guoqing closed the door, put away the rest of the letters, opened a beautiful letter, and poured out a whole stack of thick letter paper, and densely packed small characters could still be seen vaguely.

Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw this—this frugal nature really hasn't changed. It is estimated that the eldest sister must feel distressed about the postage, so that everyone can gather together.

Oh, big brother, second brother, and second sister, it's all in one pot. Look, there's also Xizi's letter.

Zhou Jiao couldn't wait to say: Read the letter from the elder sister first.

Head to head, the couple finally watched it together, looking at each other with wry smiles.

On the letter paper written by Zhang Chunming, there are three sheets full of Zhang's father and mother asking if they are full at school? Do you want to send rations over? He just said that there is food and drink at home, they want Maodong, and they never mention coming to Beijing.

This time the couple coincidentally read Xizi's letter first.

Children are more honest than adults. The letter paper looked like it was torn from the homework book, and the handwriting was probably altered on a whim.

In the letter, Xizi first wrote that she missed their family very much, then told about the things in Zhangjiacun, and finally wrote to reassure them. Now he lives alone with Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. If grandma is hungry, he will ask Zhao Dashan to send a telegram to the capital.

Zhang Guoqing savored the sentence carefully, and after a while, he finally smiled in relief. The child really grows up and knows what he most wants to hear.

Zhangjia Village has a respected old captain who is a blessing to the villagers. The Chinese cabbage harvest is bumper, and there are rice bran, radish cherry seeds, and cabbage lumps, at least until the beginning of next spring.

This is good, this is good...

The ancestors of the Zhang family should thank the old captain for saving their children and grandchildren.

Zhang Guoqing took a deep breath. He hoped that the back road he prepared for the villagers would not need to be used, that would be a great joyous event for the whole world to celebrate.

We will go home during the winter vacation! Come back after the new year.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded. He didn't care about others, but he couldn't let go of the people of Zhangjiacun. He should go back and have a look. There are also parents, how to arrange it next, they have to plan carefully.

After reading the letters from his two brothers and sisters, Zhang Guoqing smiled coldly. Fortunately, no food was left in the village at the beginning, and the small courtyard in his village was actually searched!

Zhang Laoer is right, there are so many mice behind his back! He, Zhang Guoqing, really didn't believe that these bastards dared to go to his small courtyard in the county seat. The document clearly said to investigate the countryside, and if he dared to go to his home in the county, he would have to chop off the paws of these people.

Put all these letters away and don't put them outside.

Zhou Jiao nodded, leaned against his ear, and asked worriedly: Do you think the food in the temple will be found? Someone may go to the mountain to find food in the first spring of next year.

Zhang Guoqing picked her up and said in a low voice: Most people dare not go up, who else has the strength of your husband to move that boulder away?

Zhou Jiao covered her muffled smile, blinked her eyes, and pointed at herself.

Don't worry, even if someone finds out, we've just lost some rice bran and corn. That's right now, who would like to eat this neck-stuck thing?

Zhou Jiao smiled. Just because the couple look down on them doesn't mean they're worthless. She had just arrived at Zhang's house, and the family still ate corn dregs and steamed buns.

Okay, this matter will go according to the original plan. It's best for them to get through it, and we'll talk about it when they write for help. We'll just forget about it.

Zhou Jiao nodded. According to the original plan, the village really couldn't survive, and there was still a play to be put on. Hopefully they get through it anyway and the couple don't have to worry about it.

After discussing it, the couple decided to send back some food stamps, otherwise Zhang's father and Zhang's mother would still be worried and dare not eat the stock. Furthermore, if they don't send anything back to their hometown, there will probably be rumors soon.

There are 52 students in the class. Not to mention that the students from rural areas have already started to save money, even the students in the city are saving food stamps and sending them to their families. Fortunately, Yi Jiefang and these people stood in front of them, otherwise, the couple would definitely be stabbed to death by everyone's eyeballs.

The couple hurriedly read the other letters and began to sit down and answer letters one by one.

Zhou Jiao carefully read the letter from godmother Huang Huimin. Zhou Jiao didn't believe what she said that she was doing well. With her godmother's character, if she was very good, she would have sent the parcels in large and small packages.

But she just sent something there during the holidays, so she didn't plan to send it again this time. The more you give, the bigger the flaw will be. Compared with ordinary people, it is impossible for the Zhao family to be really hungry.

When it was almost time for dinner, Zhang Guoqing put down his pen, took two lunch boxes and went to the big cafeteria. The two enamel bowls originally distributed by the school were discarded by him long ago.

When she came back, Zhou Jiao took it and opened it, and sure enough, the red sorghum rice was covered with Chinese cabbage. With the cabbage wall, Chinese cabbage has been eaten these days. But she saw that everyone was very happy, and the cabbage soup in the iron bucket was not available every day. She had no choice but to take it back to the dormitory to eat.

Living in school is very inconvenient. If it wasn't for the education class and meeting at night, Zhou Jiao would have run home long ago. In order to steal food to fill my stomach, I get nervous every time - eating a piece of meat is afraid that people will smell it, let alone want to eat other delicacies with strong fragrance.

I heard that there was a building in front of it, and a female classmate brought back a small piece of pork head from home on Monday, and the students in the whole building smelled the fragrance.

Zhou Jiao once discussed the authenticity of this matter with Zhang Guoqing in private. However, judging from the roast duck brought back by Wan Dayong, it is indeed fragrant. Very authentic!

In the past two days, notices were posted in the cafeteria not to steal cabbage. Zhou Jiao was a little dumbfounded at first, but then she felt relieved after thinking about it. Chinese cabbage is still better than wild vegetables.

Life is full of surprises. Everyone let go of their stomachs at this moment last year. Have you ever remembered this year?