There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the study, Jiang Jiangyu recovered his mood, looked around the room, and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Lin Dingsheng smiled and said, Mom also thinks it's good? This time I'll stay here for a few more days, anyway, my dad can eat in the cafeteria. I'll take a few days off and accompany you to my little brother's.

Forget it. Mom is used to staying there, and it's still more comfortable there. Jiang Jiangyu was dismissed from the military region here, how can he stay here and let people give advice?

She was worried that her son would repeat the old saying, so she quickly changed the subject: Let's talk about the business first. A dirty old woman came to the house at noon today...

Lin Dingsheng peeled the apples with a fruit knife while listening to his mother's detailed explanation. Following her feelings, the apple in her hand was peeled off several times by him intermittently.

That's the way it is. Do you think I should go find that dead girl in private?

Lin Dingsheng handed the apple to her mother, Eat it first. I have to think about it.

What are you thinking? This is a rare opportunity. That person said that as long as you help her bring down the Zhou family, the three of you, father and son, can be transferred back to the capital.

Lin Dingsheng will not be as simple-minded as his mother. What good does it do for me to bring down the Zhou family? No matter how close his aunt is, his grandfather is still there.

Don't look at the feud between Lin and Zhou's family, but once the old lady left, his eldest uncle didn't make a move. He can trust the characters of the Zhou family members, but is it an outsider?

Lin Dingsheng narrowed his eyes.

Mom, it's better not to get involved with Xiaolin. How she wants to deal with the Zhou family is her business. We don't need to be a knife in her hand.

Jiang Jiangyu said hesitantly: Well, that can be evidence.

Lin Dingsheng smiled sarcastically: Is there anyone more stupid than this girl in this world? What's wrong with my aunt leaving a dowry for her daughter? She spends her salary justifiably, not to mention whether things are there or not? What evidence.

Jiang Jiangyu held the apple tightly and looked at her son quietly.

Mom, have you ever thought about it? The old lady donated all the gold that the old lady returned to Zhou Jiao back then, and there was a lot of trouble. Will she keep these things? They would have been removed long ago. Don't listen to that dead girl's nonsense. .She probably thinks that you like money and deliberately seduces you.

When his son said that, no matter how thick-skinned Jiang Jiangyu was, he couldn't help but blush. Maybe it's because I like money that I hurried over here.

Lin Dingsheng comforted: What's so shameful about liking money? Since ancient times, birds have died for food, and people have died for money. This is a very normal thing. Mom, the past is over, don't worry too much about it. We can live a better life in the future. focus.

Well. Mom listens to you.

Just pretend you don't know about it, and don't mention it, aunt. Isn't my uncle very powerful? How can their own daughter need our family to bother?

Jiang Jiangyu didn't understand what his son was thinking. But she is very good at one thing, listening to her son.

Did that woman touch you again last time?

Jiang Jiangyu shook his head.

What is the situation in the capital now? We don't know anything about this smear, so I asked you to discuss it with my grandfather. If...

Jiang Jiangyu looked at his son without blinking.

If my great uncle still likes that person very much, then let's not get involved in anything. Let's see how my grandpa responds. He will always work in a direction that is beneficial to our family.

Jiang Jiangyu shook his head disapprovingly: I'm still worried about your grandfather, he is too, too upright. I wanted to discuss it with your grandfather, but he ignored me. I don't want to get involved in this matter on the surface. You three.

Lin Dingsheng smiled and leaned into his mother's ear: Do you think my grandfather won't discuss with my grandfather? Mom, you can rest assured. It is more appropriate to leave this matter to the two old men. What about you, or That sentence, when nothing happens, anyone who touches you will say they are not interested.”

Seeing his son say that nothing happened to him, Jiang Jiangyu also knew that he really wanted to plan something, and his brain was not enough.

She nodded decisively: Okay, Mom will listen to you.

After talking about the business, Lin Dingsheng looked at the time, it was almost time for dinner. He stood up and said with a smile: Mom, take a break first, I'll go to the cafeteria to get food.

Looking at his son who was about to leave, Jiang Jiangyu quickly ordered: I brought a lot of vegetables, just get two portions of your favorite meat dishes.

Lin Dingsheng responded with a smile Yes.

After leaving the house, he secretly sighed. His mother is starting to save these days, I don't know if it's good or bad?

...

Here in the capital, Mr. Jiang came out of the cadre rest house, and the more he thought about it along the way, the more he couldn't listen to his old in-laws' ideas. It really doesn't matter if the matter is revealed in the short term.

But what about the future?

I and old man Lin are also getting old, and when I am not alive, those people hold grudges and make trouble for the children, who can predict what will happen?

And there is always a trace of scruples in his heart. This old partner is indeed easier to use than his own brain, but after all, his character is still lacking.

The idea of ​​bringing it to the surface seems to put the daughter's family in crisis. But no matter how you look at it, this idea is a bit gloating, and it is suspected of causing trouble between the two families.

It really wasn't her own, no matter how good she said it, it was useless.

The small yard surrounded by the gate of Jiang's house was full of vegetables and fruits, and the path was full of room for one person to pass. Jiang Lao walked on it carelessly, and accidentally stepped on a vegetable on the side.

Mrs. Jiang came out of the kitchen, and when she saw this scene, she ran over distressedly: I'm back, I'm waiting for you to eat, you go wash your face first, I'll be right there.

Jiang Lao nodded casually, and kept walking forward.

At the back, Mrs. Jiang didn't care to look at her wife, so she squatted down and picked off the broken green vegetables, tidied up the few next to her, stood up and followed into the back room.

The old lady asked while washing her hands: What's bothering you so much? What's the boss making you worry about? Is this his brother-in-law or sister-in-law?

No wonder she thought so, when the boss came by bike at noon, Mr. Jiang started to go out absent-mindedly, and he was still absent-minded until now when he came back.

Mr. Jiang was interrupted by his wife, and shook his head with a smile: It's none of the boss's business. Don't wash up, let's eat first.

Mrs. Jiang saw that he was fine, so she didn't ask any more questions. She picked up two red eggs from the pot and put them on the table with a smile: Sticky and joyful.

Mr. Jiang laughed softly, took an egg and knocked on it, and suddenly thought of something: Is this a wedding egg?

Of course, it's Xiaowu's full moon gift for the twins, two pairs of red eggs. The remaining two are for you to eat tomorrow morning.

Mr. Jiang frowned: There are no fools in his family, why is this so abnormal? There are so many people in this compound, how many eggs does a family of four need?

Mrs. Jiang was peeling the eggs, she raised her head and gave him a blank look: You think he bought it himself?

Mr. Jiang stopped his hands and looked at his wife thoughtfully.

Don't think about it. During the month of Zhou's girl's confinement, everyone sent a few eggs over, and collected two boxes. I don't think it's good for the Zhou family to accept it, or not to accept it. They simply cook it at the full moon. Return it to everyone when it’s cooked. Who doesn’t rely on that little supply now? Their family is particular about their work.”