There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Mom, I'm here...

As soon as Zhou Jiao got off the train, she heard Ping An's familiar voice. She couldn't care less about being surprised. Following the direction of the voice, she saw her parents with their children in front.

Dad, Mom, didn't I tell godfather not to send you telegrams? What a trouble to answer.

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at her, how silly! The family has a car and a driver, and it is not easy to pick them up when they go to school, and they can't be picked up when they go home after a long distance.

Lin Lishan happily betrayed her husband, As soon as your father received the call and found out that you were back, I knew he would definitely come to pick you up. I'm afraid he won't follow me, so I won't be safe...

Zhou Xiaozheng coughed twice, preventing his wife from speaking out, Let's go, Xiao Wang and the others came out with their luggage.

Zhou Jiao turned her head and saw that the two of them were really conspicuous in their military uniforms. Then she smiled and said, Dad, is there room in the car? You won't let the two of them run back.

Ping An first stretched out two fingers to compare, Mom, it's two small cars. Dad, I'm here, Dad...

Dad, Mom, why did you come here in person? Zhang Guoqing happily took a few steps to pick up the child, and greeted Zhou Xiaozheng and his wife.

Grandpa and grandpa miss mom and dad, and I miss you too. The grandpas in the courtyard also miss dad. They said why hasn't Xiao Wu come back yet?

Everyone was amused by Ping An's vivid imitation of words.

When he arrived at the stop, Zhang Guoqing took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat without saying a word, and let Xiao Wang and the others in the car behind smile and shake their heads—you'll know it after a while.

Sure enough, the car drove to the gate of the compound and was stopped by someone. Of course it wasn't the Sentinels. If anyone was familiar with the Sentinels, there was really no one except Zhang Guoqing.

What are you guys doing here? Let's go home. Zhang Guoqing stopped the car helplessly and shouted at Wan Dayong and the others.

Come out immediately, we have business with you. After Wan Dayong and the others finished speaking, he quickly waved his hand to let him in first. The sky was thundering, how did they see that Comrade Zhou was also in this car?

Zhang Guoqing observed their expressions and was not impatient. He nodded with a smile, waved to them, and drove slowly into the compound.

Lin Lishan waited for the car to drive not far away, and said with a smile: They are afraid of your father. I met me on the road before, and I have asked you several times when you will come back. I guess it is not urgent, maybe I just want to see if you have brought me Meat back.

Zhang Guoqing shook his head speechlessly. What a good man his father-in-law is, I really can't figure out why those people don't appreciate it with eyes!

Unwilling to be lonely, Ping An interjected, The dean's grandma and aunt are also afraid of my grandpa. My grandpa has a wooden warehouse. If she is disobedient, she will be killed.

The whole family was provoked by his childish voice and childish words, and laughed again and again.

Zhou Jiao echoed him, Yes. So children must be obedient, and if they don't, they will be beaten!

Ping An looked at her sadly. He was obedient, he didn't even cry for his mother, he was more obedient than any other child. His grandfather praised himself, so why doesn't his mother praise herself.

Zhou Xiaozheng stroked his fine hair, Ping An is very good, we must continue to maintain it.

Hearing the words, Ping An Le rolled his eyes, thought of something, and immediately sat upright and restrained his smile, I am a man, and I will do what I say.

Everyone was forced to suppress a smile by him. If you laugh out loud at this meeting, the child should be wronged and angry. Everyone went on to praise him a few times, and saw his small face upright, his eyes sparkling—it seemed that no matter how smart the child was, he still needed more praise.

When they arrived at home, several soldiers helped, and soon the luggage and items they carried were moved into the living room. The sacks packed this time are all kinds of game, fine grains and several barrels of oil for the purpose of crossing the road.

Ever since she split up and cooked by herself, Zhou Jiao forgot that nowadays most people cook with gauze dipped in oil to polish the bottom of the pot, and even Aunt Chen cooks with two chopsticks of oil dripping every time.

When she returned to her hometown this time, she realized that she had been negligent. She was worried that animal oil would be bad for her health, so she purposely found different oil mills to grind several large barrels of soybean oil and peanut oil.

Aunt Chen was overjoyed that the couple brought game back, and she was overjoyed to see two barrels of oil weighing about 20 catties. In the past two months, the oil consumption quota of each household has been reduced again. She was worried about reporting to Zhou Jiao, and it would take a whole year now.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao didn't remind her to give half of it to relatives and friends. Let her be happy first, anyway, sooner or later it will make Aunt Chen feel bad, it's better later.

Seeing her son-in-law say hello and leave, Lin Lishan quickly shouted, Xiao Wu, bring some meat over here.

Zhang Guoqing shook his hand. How to bring it over is a problem whether to give it to anyone or not.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao pulled her mother, and said in a low voice: Xiao Wu wants too many good friends, wait for them to have dinner and then bring them there, and now it's no one for anyone.

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head at the mother and daughter speechlessly, The ones who have to give away will be arranged first, and your aunt and grandma will be there later. She will go to your sister-in-law's in the morning and will come over soon.

Is my sister-in-law okay?

Zhou Xiaozheng raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: Xiaoyu got into a fight with someone and was beaten by his father, the old lady went to fight the fire.

Zhou Jiao raised her eyebrows in surprise. That gentleman Wen Congwen will also do it? Shouldn't it be verbal but not hands-on? She didn't ask any more questions. If she didn't expect anything wrong, the boy should come over to ask her for comfort.

Dad, are you okay these few days at home?

Very good, but you are not at home, and the house is much deserted. How are your in-laws? Did you say anything?

Zhou Jiao smiled when she heard this, It's all good. Uncle Dashan and Xiaowu have chatted for a long time, but they still don't want to be transferred to the provincial capital. The old man returned to Beijing to recuperate years ago. Has Zuo Sen been transferred back?

Zhou Xiaozheng nodded, Zuo Sen's transfer order has been issued, and he will take office after the next year.

Zhou Jiaoyuan wanted to ask which department the other party was transferred to, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. Her father didn't even care, which meant that nothing unexpected happened, and everything was in his expectation. It will be clear when the Zuo family returns to Beijing.

Aunt Chen finally saw that the father and daughter had a good talk, and said in a low voice: Let's eat first, chief. I have left Xiao Wu's food in the pot.

Zhou Jiao smiled and patted her forehead. She was not hungry but forgot that her parents and children were waiting for her at the station. She immediately stood up and pulled him up, snoring everyone to eat first.

Halfway through eating, Mrs. Cheng brought twelve-year-old Wen Chengyu to Zhou's house.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao quickly asked Aunt Chen to add more bowls and chopsticks, pulled Wen Chengyu who was grimacing at the side, and said softly, Tell me what you like. Xiaoyu is now an uncle, so we can't let my nephew laugh at me.

Hearing this, Ping An looked up at him, giggled, You got beaten up for being misbehaving.

Being coaxed by him, Wen Chengyu regained his energy and ran in front of him, retorting: What do you know, I was not beaten. I beat two adults alone.

Ping An rolled his eyes and said lightly, Stupid. After finishing speaking, he turned his head and opened his mouth to Lin Lishan, waiting for her to feed him.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her bewildered grandson, and couldn't help laughing out loud, reminding him, You forgot not to call him a little thing. Ping An doesn't like people calling him small.

Wen Chengyu was so angry that he pointed at him, I won't take you to play next time. You forgot that uncle helped you secretly...

Ping An hurriedly grabbed him and pointed to the dishes on the table, Look, there's meat here, hurry up and eat.

Zhou Jiao and the others smiled and admired the two children's clever play. The three-year-old Xiao Douding had quite a conversation with the twelve-year-old boy, and they didn't forget to chat while eating.