There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the cold weather and the twelfth lunar month, it has been snowing heavily in the capital for a whole week, and every time you step on it, it reaches the neck of your legs. Every time Zhou Jiao has to pull it up with difficulty.

After seeing Zhang Guoqing, she began to miss her father and son urgently. But from the next day, apart from the sleet and rain, the final exams that followed would also begin.

In desperation, Zhou Jiao could only call home, listening to her son obediently let her go home after the exam, for a moment she couldn't help but burst into tears.

A week later, I finished the final exam and ended my studies for this semester. Zhou Jiao no longer cared about the experimental subjects that the professor said, and let him make troubles as she wished, and she wanted to accompany her son first.

After being escorted to the little train by Zhang Guoqing, she also returned home after two months. It was autumn when she left, and it was winter when she came back.

A small person at the gate of the compound rushed forward excitedly when he saw Zhou Jiao, Mom, why have you been away for so long?

Zhou Jiaozheng squatted down and kissed her twice: I miss my mother. Every day, my mother reads the baby's letter when she can't sleep. Why come here alone?

Grandma Chen makes soy sauce at the service agency, and I don't worry about bad people with the uncle at the door.

Zhou Jiao still didn't understand her son's small thoughts, and touched his face, which was cold. After taking out the ID card to the guard and the little soldier to check and thank, he ran home with the child in his arms.

Mom, did my father not study hard and was left in school?

Zhou Jiao smiled happily: Yes! You can ask him when he comes back.

Mom, let me tell you a secret secretly. My dad always ran home for an internship. I asked him to read the book, and he said he had already read it.

Oh, is it so?

That's right. My grandpa sent a lot of letters, and my uncle also wrote letters. You are not at home, so my dad took me to send packages to my grandma twice.

oh.

Everything was prepared by my grandma. My dad said that he had arranged for my grandma before coming here, but grandma said it was her wish, which is two different things.

Zhou Jiao smiled and patted him, You can just watch from the sidelines, don't care what the adults arrange. Is your grandfather in good health recently? Has he caught a cold?

No. Every day, I let Grandma Chen stew something for my grandpa and the others for supper. It is my grandpa who is always disobedient and always stays up late, but he won't listen to me when I tell him.

By the way, mom, grandma took me to see that grandpa. Ping An said and blinked at her.

Zhou Jiao came over knowingly: Grandpa Lin?

Mom is so smart. My grandpa approved it, and asked my grandma to take me there. I also prepared two bottles of canned meat, two bottles of canned fruit, two bottles of white wine, and a large box of beef tongue. The great grandpa cried when he saw my grandma. Sad, and then my grandma cried too.

What did grandpa say?

Pingan frowned in confusion: I told my grandpa when I came back, but he sighed without saying a word. Later, my grandma didn't go to see that grandpa again, I don't understand what it means.

Zhou Jiao nodded in agreement: Well, it's too complicated. I don't understand either.

Ping An hugged her mother's neck tightly, buried her head in her arms, and let out a giggle.

Hurry up to the door, and Ping An is in her ear: That great-grandfather still mentioned you and asked me, what are you doing? I'll let you go and sit down when you have time.

Zhou Jiao patted his ass: Mom knows, let's talk about it when I have time. The time now is our baby's. I heard from your father that you still have a lot of snacks, why don't you eat them? Don't you like it?

No, keep it and eat slowly.

The couple chatted and returned home when they suddenly woke up that Aunt Chen had been forgotten by the mother and son in the service agency. Now that she was back, Zhou Jiao didn't plan to go out to look for it anymore, and quickly asked Ping An to help her keep an eye on the gate. She quickly went into the kitchen to add supplies, and then went back to her study to put a bag.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhou Jiao sorted out the fruits for the Cheng family and asked Aunt Chen to send them to the Cheng family. If she could carry it by herself normally, but now she also has scruples about her body. The rest can only be given to a few old men and uncles when Zhang Guoqing comes back tomorrow.

In fact, Zhang Guoqing couldn't wait to come back tomorrow. Once the school affairs were settled, he and Yi Jiefang, who was in a hurry to go home, rushed back with big bags and small bags.

In the past, the students were regarded as freshmen, and they, the class leaders, were still enthusiastic about their work. Now, they are all veteran seniors, and many of them can bring their fellow students back home along with them.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Guoqing touched his wife's hands first, but fortunately he was not cold: We will go to the hospital outside tomorrow morning. We really can't delay.

good.

In the evening, the family had dinner early, and Lin Lishan and Zhang Guoqing went out to deliver fruit.

In the study, Zhou Jiao described the trip to the south from beginning to end in detail. As soon as the topic was over, there was also a conversation between Zhang Guoqing and Ping An's father and son outside.

Zhou Xiaozheng originally wanted to say a few words about his daughter, but in the end he had to give up. Listening to the content of the conversation between the father and son outside, it seemed that the elders also returned the salute, and he motioned to Zhou Jiao to see what was going on first.

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes. She hasn't told her man about these things until now, so she really has to go out and mention a few words first. Otherwise he should be really angry.

Before leaving, she took out the wooden box that might carry the secrets of the Zhou family, Dad, this is that box, first take a look at what's inside.

Zhou Xiao's face was as pale as before, but he couldn't open the box with his trembling hands. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and opened it cautiously after stabilizing his emotions.

As Zhou Jiao expected, there are two letters and a family tree here. The top letter should be the ancestor who built the secret room, and he explained in great detail where the property came from.

The greatest hobbies of the ancestors of the Zhou family, who were promoted to governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, were collecting books and the Four Treasures of the Study. For this special hobby, he invested all the dividends he got from the Gu family successively.

In the end, he found that many of these things were banned books there, and it didn't matter much in Jiangnan, but with the end of his term of office, he had to return to Beijing. Accidentally discovered by political opponents in the capital is definitely a serious crime of ransacking one's family and exterminating one's family. After thinking twice, he found someone outside Fang—his good friend Daoyuan Daoyuan.

With the help of the other party, he sealed some banned books from the previous dynasty in a cave, and asked the other party to take care of them before retiring and returning to Beijing.

At that time, the situation was very delicate, many princes were vying for the dragon chair above, after his friend found out about his thoughts, unexpectedly, the real Daoyuan gave him a life order.

The letter didn't specify what was counted at that time. The old ancestor only said that he hesitated again and again, even if he didn't believe it, it could prevent his family from going down.

Here, he warned future generations who are lucky enough to be able to open this secret room, once the situation is installed, except for yellow and white things, these four treasures of ancient books, calligraphy, painting and study will not be resold.

Zhou Xiaozheng finished reading this classical Chinese text, folded it carefully, and took out another letter. Look at the above written by my son, written by Zhou Jinyu, the first generation son of the main house of the Zhou family.

What Zhou Xiaozheng doesn't understand is that this is his father's handwritten letter.

Still full of old proverbs.

Main idea: Ever since the Zhou family suffered misfortune, as the only direct bloodline, he has already avenged the death of his blood relatives. This time I brought my wife here to reattach the family tree. One is to prevent accidents, and the other is to make his heirs familiar with the history of the Zhou family in the future.

The implication is that there is a heart of retreat.

Zhou Xiaozheng gently separated the letter paper, wiping the tears off his face with both hands. Looking at the above date, it is not difficult for him to imagine that his father has become bored with those lives, and has the idea of ​​taking his wife to go overseas. Maybe this time is the last time to visit the ancestral property and intend to go abroad.

Later, something should have happened, he sacrificed, leaving his pregnant wife behind, and never entered the secret room again. Of course, the same cannot go abroad.

After a long time, Zhou Xiaozheng wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up the family tree, and turned to the last page, where his parents' names and characters appeared impressively.

Even if the truth of the year is still not found, all this is enough for Zhou Xiaozheng!