There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

When Zhang Guoqing and his wife looked at each other and were speechless, Xizi and the others were also talking to Zhang's father and mother about tonight's affairs in the main room of the old courtyard.

This night shocked them even more than the day. As for Ping An's small stones, they knew that it should be their uncle (uncle) who trained them, so they felt surprised and envious.

But tonight really overturned their understanding of a five-year-old child. That heart is like a sieve, if you are not careful, you will be caught.

Grandpa, you didn't see it at the time. He was riding on a tree trunk, watching a group of children fighting, and he was still in command there. Those children are really stupid, and they all listened to him.

Haha... I laughed to death. We heard the movement from the side, and we were so frightened that we ran over as fast as we could. We looked up and saw that our family is safe.

Xizi said helplessly: A dozen or so children aged seven or eight all fell to the ground. Just three of them won and their clothes were torn. Ping An climbed down the tree and gave them three candies, and even patted them on the shoulders with their toes. , Praise them as good fighters, let them continue their efforts. Next time he can use wild fruit instead of sugar, whoever wins can eat it.

Father Zhang laughed happily. He didn't think his grandson had done anything wrong, no one in the village had ever fought.

Master, you're still laughing... I saw this little thing was still making trouble there, so I quickly carried him away. In the end, guess what good thing he did afterwards?

Father Zhang and Mother Zhang looked at the grandchildren with great interest, waiting for the next article.

Seeing this, Mai Miao quickly pulled Xizi's clothes and stamped her feet, Brother, stop talking.

Mother Zhang grabbed her, Don't interrupt.

Milk……

Xizi laughed and said, Whoever talks more to the younger sisters will say that men and women can't kiss each other, and let them play with us. As a result, none of them dare to approach them.

Mother Zhang patted the granddaughter in her arms, Silly boy. You should be happy that this is your younger brother protecting you. From now on, you three sisters are fine, don't play with wild boys.

Compared with the ten-year-old Mai Miao, the seven-year-old Maisui and Yaya didn't know the deep meaning of it, so they smiled foolishly and nodded repeatedly, We don't play with wild boys.

Ziwen said to Father Zhang from the side: Grandpa, how do you think uncle and the others taught Xiao Ping'an? Tie Dan and the others were almost taken into the ditch by him at night...

...That's not counting. During the snake stew, the words were really sharp. They directed us around, and the little wit coaxed and seduced us, but we were too busy.

Zhang father listened to his grandson and grandson's words, secretly proud of himself. I don't have to worry about my little grandson. With brother Zhou teaching the child, it's still not enough.

Others don't know the details of his little grandson, but he knows a lot from his old son's words. Don't say these things, though. He very much agreed with what the old son said, he had to hide his clumsiness.

In the early morning of the next day, at four o'clock, Xiao Pingan jumped up from the kang, first went to the window to look out at the sky, saw the fiery red sunrise in the blue sky, and immediately grinned.

Zhang Guoqing heard the movement and entered the bedroom, and said with a smile, So happy?

Dad, it won't rain today, the weather is fine.

Small man. Come on, dad will help you get dressed. Your mom has already prepared your favorite breakfast. Our family will leave immediately after eating.

Father, give me my bow.

Zhang Guoqing put on his coat and trousers for him, hugged him and nodded with a smile.

A hearty breakfast is placed on the table in the living room. Five eggs, a plate of sliced ​​sausage, a plate of tomato and cucumber slices, a bottle of beef sauce, three bowls of white porridge, and ten white steamed buns.

Xiao Pingan cheered, slipped from Zhang Guoqing's arms and ran outside to brush his teeth and wash his face in a hurry. Once seated, he took a white steamed bun with sausage and cucumber slices and stuffed it into his mouth.

After swallowing two bites, he held up the white steamed bun in his hand, Mom, leave two for my grandma and two eggs for them. I'll send them to them later.

Mom has sent it just now, you can eat yours at ease.

Pingan opened his mouth wide, You...how much did you give? Without waiting for Zhou Jiao to reply, he said anxiously, Mom, I'm not stingy, it's not good for Xizi and the others to see.

Zhang Guoqing patted him, Your mother is not stupid. Let's go after eating.

Ping An looked at Zhou Jiao's face, saw her smiling and nodding, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, I asked those children, they have never eaten white noodles except during the Chinese New Year. They have two meals a day, one dry and one thin. They only have three meals a day in the cafeteria during the busy farming season. Do you know what one does one rare?

Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded.

No wonder grandma said that it would be good to be able to eat steamed buns every day. By the way, Dad, last night the little uncles and brothers in our team asked me when you would hunt wild boars.

Then what do you think?

Ping An frowned, Sister Yaya said that every blade of grass on this mountain is in the team. If people in the city want to go up the mountain, they will hide everything secretly or they won't be able to take it away. If we have more, we will divide them into the team. It’s not kind to ask for it all.”

It's right to think this way. Eat first, and brother Xizi and the others will come over later.

After hearing this, Ping An couldn't care less about others, and just ate.

This time they brought their mother and daughter up the mountain. Zhang Guoqing tied his son on his chest, cleared the way with a machete in one hand, and led his wife in the other hand. After a long time, I successfully arrived at Muwozi on the mountain.

I remember this place. This is my dear grandfather's cover. There are many fish in the river ahead.

Zhang Guoqing looked back and forth around the house to rule out any danger, Many people have been caught now, but there are not many fish. Let's try using the net again when we get back.

Mom, are you afraid of being here alone?

Zhou Jiao shook her head, I have a weapon. Be careful with your father.

Zhang Guoqing ordered worriedly: If a man you don't know comes over, you can just pour the drug on him first. Some people are so bold that they don't have any scruples in the barren mountains and fields. If something happens, open a wooden warehouse to warn, and I will take my son there Activities around here are not far away. Remember not to leave the wooden house!

Zhou Jiao glanced at him sideways, Yes, I'll just keep an eye on my surroundings while cooking. Don't worry, I can still fight with two or three men.

Zhang Guoqing looked at his daughter-in-law with joy in his eyes silently. No wonder he was clamoring to keep up the mountain. Did he have a secret plan in his heart? He regretted being tricked by a beauty. Why did he agree to her again in a daze last night.

But seeing Zhou Jiao's calm look, he wasn't worried anymore. If there are really short-sighted guys who miss his wife, he will let those people's bones disappear.

If the wolves come, you know what to do?

Zhou Jiao silently pushed him out. This question made her ears callous. Dude, you're so young and so talkative, okay?

Seeing this, Pingan giggled, and the little rascal yelled deliberately: Mom, don't mistake the wind direction, and make yourself dizzy.

Zhang Guoqing laughed happily when he heard it, and seeing her shame and anger, he quickly slipped away with his son.

As for wolves and the like, his daughter-in-law was full of secret weapons, so it would be no problem to protect herself until he came back, so he really wasn't worried.