There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao, who were hundreds of miles away, didn't know that some people were already ready to move, let alone that their couple stimulated someone's crazy desire for power.

Over the past few days, Zhang Guoqing took his three sons out hunting in different ways, gathered some meat and purchased goods, and sent away the few people who arrived on vacation.

Seeing the big belly woman leave, not to mention he was relieved, even Yi Jiefang and his eldest nephew cheered loudly. Now is their real free time.

After being kicked by Zhang Guoqing, the two brothers hooked their shoulders together to avoid talking to each other for a while, and then returned to the tent with evil eyebrows and evil smiles.

Old Mrs. Cheng knew at a glance that the two children were going to run out to make a fuss, You young people go to play, and I will take the little ones for these two days.

That also depends on whether 6151 agrees? They have been taken out by their father for the past few days, and the little toddler has long understood who to have fun with.

No, Wu Yi, who became more articulate and could speak more phrases, immediately shook his little head like a rattle: I want to accompany Dad.

Liu Yi, who was a beat behind, rolled his big eyes and said quickly: I like Dad.

Yi Jiefang was so happy that he squatted down to tease them, Don't be too grandma, little ones, she is sad, what do you think should be done?

The brothers immediately turned their heads to look at Mrs. Cheng, and when they saw her smiling at them, they pointed at Yi Jiefang and shouted, Bad guy.

The old lady Cheng was overjoyed, Would you like to watch the sheep bleat with grandma? The sheep is going to have a baby.

The two brothers who were caught in the weak spot immediately frowned and looked at everyone hesitantly.

The cheerful laughter of the unscrupulous elders who were amused by the children attracted Zhou Jiao who was holding Ping An outside.

As soon as she came in, she saw the two young sons waddling towards her in aggrieved manner, and ran over to catch the children amusedly.

Mom, they're bad.

Everyone likes you.

On the other side, he walked to Old Madam Cheng in a safe and sensible way and sat down next to her, Grandma, my brothers will be one year old in a few days, my grandfather told me to go back that day, when shall we go?

Mrs. Cheng scratched his nose: You have to ask your father.

Zhang Guoqing said with a smile: Go one day earlier. Your Uncle Dayi has already contacted the camp here, and then we will go back directly with the ride.

Xiaopingan winked at his father. Time is running out, why don't you take yourself farther to hunt? Being followed by those uncles and uncles these days, both father and son can't enjoy themselves.

Zhang Guoqing blinked at him knowingly, then looked at Zhou Jiao, Is anyone still seeing you today?

Is there an event?

Zhang Guoqing grinned, I plan to change the map tomorrow.

Zhou Jiao thought for a while, nodded and replied, Then I'll say goodbye to them later, just say hello to Tong Bo.

Okay, then it's settled. Then, Zhang Guoqing looked at the two younger sons and winked at her, Go back and buy some meat for the Mu family. Let's leave here tomorrow.

Mrs. Cheng happily watched the young couple discussing, as for where to go next? She doesn't care. I ran with their young people, and I am much younger.

The next day, the sky had just turned white, and after bidding farewell to Yiyi from the Mu family, two carriages took Zhou Jiao and her party away. Here their destination is a big town near the military camp half a day away.

It is said to be a township, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Not far from the guest house is the state-owned restaurant, where hand-caught lamb and lotus leaf chicken are local specialties. The trade market integrated by herdsmen from various nearby tribes is like a large gathering before.

In addition to these convenient conditions, Zhang Guoqing also took a fancy to the environment with good law and order because of the military camps. They rented a few horses and ran out during the day, but the old and young people who stayed behind were not careless.

The closer to the township, the more and more people rushing on the road. What is different from what I saw in the past few years is that there are more Han people, especially more smiling children.

Qisaibainu. (Hello) Zhang Guoqing, who has learned a few words of Mongolian, was touched by these festive and simple folks, and greeted them whenever they met along the road.

At this time, there are often enthusiastic herdsmen who say goodbye and then say a lot of long words, and the peace in his arms starts to translate.

Yi Jiefang, who provoked his fellow passenger, took the opportunity to sneer and joke a few words. This buddy is also amazing, he can talk nonsense! Especially Zhang Guoqing can speak a few words in vernacular. Fortunately, he has a smart son who can make a rescue, otherwise you will die of embarrassment.

Sometimes language talent is something you can’t pursue. I haven’t seen it for just a few days, not to mention that Xiaoping’an can talk to the children in the tribe smoothly, and even the twins can greet in simple Mongolian.

Yi Jiefang is very envious of his good buddy. Especially when Xiaopingan drew a big bow and shot an adult gazelle, he wished his little nephew could learn a few tricks too.

As soon as he stopped in front of the guest house, Zhang Guoqing found a handkerchief on the ground with a sharp eye. He patted Ping An and winked at him.

The little thing immediately jumped out of the carriage, rushed over to pick it up and back it up, raised his hands, Dad, look.

You handle it.

The little thing immediately held up a ball of handkerchiefs, opened his immature voice, and yelled back and forth alternately in Mongolian and Chinese: Has anyone lost anything?

There were quite a few people passing by, and they surrounded it all at once, some of them even shouted that it belonged to them.

Zhang Guoqing and the others were not in a hurry to unload the luggage, they stood behind him to prevent someone from hurting the child, and watched the scene without saying a word, waiting for the child to deal with it himself.

Everyone, don't worry, come one by one, whoever can tell what's inside belongs to them. If you can't match the number, I'll hand it over to the police uncle.

Zhou Jiao watched with a slight smile as her son spoke back and forth twice in Mongolian and Chinese, and asked his father to open it behind his back to see what was inside.

She has absolute confidence in her son. Listening to the reports of men and women, the son said a few words of comfort neither humble nor overbearing. She looked at Zhang Guoqing, and the couple looked at each other and smiled.

A patched old lady was supported by young women and squeezed into the crowd, It's mine, it's mine, this is the money my family just sold the sheep this morning...

Grandma, don't worry, speak slowly. As I said just now, as long as you are right, I will return it to you.

That handkerchief contains sixty-two dollars and eighty cents, four cloth tickets, and one sugar ticket...

Before the other party finished speaking, Zhang Guoqing already knew that it belonged to her, and handed the handkerchief to his son. Seeing that the child cautiously asked the other party some detailed questions about a few big bills, he nodded in relief.

No matter how stingy his son is, he doesn't care about things that don't belong to him. This kind of character, this kind of boldness and carefulness to complete according to oneself, really deserves to be his own kind!

As soon as the silly dad mode starts, after his son finishes handling the matter, he immediately opens his mouth to let his son spend enough time in the next two days! hunt? What is hunting? Do you still want to play? Just open your mouth.