There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the scorching summer, the air is duller and more depressing, the sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow is still exuding heat, and the branches on both sides of the road are unable to hang down.

Walking in the shade of the tree, knowing that the cicadas kept calling really disturbed the mood. Zhou Jiao looked at the street scene, her eyes dimmed involuntarily.

How much charm can the quaint ancient capital retain?

Mom, I don't have class in the afternoon.

As soon as she entered the house, Ping An whispered to her, Zhou Jiao frowned, and soon she nodded slightly and smiled, Is your father back?

Not yet. My dad came home in the dark. Ping An said and looked at her face, Grandma Chen just went to pick up her younger brothers. I have something to do with you.

Zhou Jiao touched his head. Is it really okay for such a big kid to have a small face? The sky is falling and their adults are still there.

Knowing that there was no one at home, Ping An looked around again, and followed Zhou Jiao into the study, Senior brothers and sisters will have a parade next week.

Do you want to go? Zhou Jiao raised her eyebrows and asked casually.

Kindly. I want to see what they're all up to.

Sitting on the sofa, Ping An rested his chin on his hands, and explained to her solemnly, Mom, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in all battles. I die and experience it on the spot.

Zhou Jiao nodded seriously, this idea is correct. However, she still warned a few words: When there are too many people, you must pay attention to safety. Mom will go out tomorrow.

Where are you going? Ping An frowned similarly to her, Didn't you say that you don't need to travel recently?

Zhou Jiao glanced at him amusedly, lowered her head and poured tea, and said in a soft voice, Mom's work place is also very messy now, and it just so happens that this time there is an opportunity to go to Haishi on business, so Mom took the initiative to apply.

Hearing this, Ping An grinned and giggled. Can he say that his mother wants to become a deserter because she is afraid of trouble?

Zhou Jiao nodded his nose, Little thing!

Mom, it's actually quite fun. As he spoke, Ping'an's eyes lit up, The big brothers and sisters in the courtyard are very active, wearing red armbands on each elbow, whoever has a grandfather's badge on the front, that's even more prestige.

Zhou Jiao's heart moved, Baby, you can't call grandpa's badge outside from now on, but the chairman's badge. Do you understand what mother means?

Ping An looked at her, was silent for a while, and nodded seriously.

When you meet his old man in the future, you can still call him grandpa in private, but don't show your mouth at ordinary times. Outsiders will be jealous of you, and will take the opportunity to find all kinds of excuses to suppress our family.

A light that didn't match his age flashed in Ping An's eyes, Mom, I know what to do, don't worry.

Zhou Jiao hugged him in comfort.

Mom, I'm old.

No matter how old you are, you are still a mother and a baby!

Zhou Jiao hugged him and patted him gently, Mom has always asked you to hide something and not show it off. Do you feel unhappy when you see other friends showing off in front of you?

Ping An hugged her tightly around her neck, smiled and shook her head, No! It's fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Grandpa said that you can see everyone's true colors clearly in the dark.

I have taught my younger brothers not to tell outsiders about family affairs. Let them be wronged and go back to us three brothers to take revenge secretly.

Liu Yi is so smart, he never shows how many words he knows in front of outsiders; Wu Yi told me yesterday that so-and-so is a fool, and he still wants to lie to him.

Zhou Jiao is well aware of the precocity of her three sons.

After teaching for such a long time, it is obvious that as long as you tell them that it is a secret, even the old lady Cheng who has always treated them with love and affection will not let them let go, let alone other people.

When Zhang Guoqing came back, just as his son expected, it was almost nightfall.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the house, he saw Zhou Jiao who was sitting in the rocking chair in the yard, rocking comfortably. Of course, Zhou Xiaozheng, his wife and three children were chatting and amusing.

Dad, Dad is back. Ping An looked at him with sharp eyes, and rushed to Zhang Guoqing with joy, followed by the twins who had reacted.

Zhang Guoqing threw down the luggage bag in his hand, stretched out his arms, and embraced the three children, My sons, I miss my father to death. Have you been naughty at home?

No, just now grandma and grandpa praised us for being good.

Really? As expected of my son, awesome!

Zhou Xiaozheng waited for the father and son to hug Shale for a long time before urging him to take a shower and eat first. Those boys who came later will come to the door again, and they probably won't even be able to eat.

Sure enough, not long after Zhou Xiaozheng took the three children back to the living room, seven or eight boys and girls came in all of a sudden, and after a while, they even ran out with his family Jiaojiao.

In summer nights, besides strolling to enjoy the shade, there are also many fun things to do, such as open-air movies, stealing melons, and medicinal fish.

From Fang Fei to Wan Dayong, Zhou Jiao and a group of ten people are either fathers or soon to be married; from Zhou Jiao to Li Xiaomei, they are either mothers or soon to be mothers...

Different from what the children played, they rode on the 28 bars, followed by their partners or old irons. Tonight is a dinner party. Of course there is a program before the dinner.

——Go to the field to catch loaches, fish to satisfy your cravings, and then buy some farm chickens, a big watermelon, melon or something.

After being fired by the farm lady, although it cannot be compared with the imperial chef, it still has a natural taste. Coupled with cold beer, this is the comfort and freedom that a private restaurant in the city cannot have.

There is an old plastic sheet under an old tree not far from the river embankment. Ladies are the first to be seated, while gay men sit on the ground.

Under the night sky, the full moon is full of moonlight, dotted with stars, as if it is close to the eyes. A gust of cool breeze blows away the pressure brought about by career and family in adulthood.

Unlike lesbians who sip soda and sip beer, after gay men each blow a few bottles of beer, the topic begins to spread.

After making fun of each other and teasing each other, they gradually talked about things in their respective units. Unlike usual, this time it has nothing to do with romance, and the topic gradually deepens to composition theory.

Under the night, Zhang Guoqing was not surprised at all after appreciating everyone's expressions of approval with his sharp eyes, but somehow wanted to laugh.

A hero Laozi produces a hero son Lang. Regarding this theory of bloodlines, it has not yet appeared in front of the world in a grand manner, but throughout the ages, the family background is really a gap.

The old men in the compound missed the history of the farm family the most when they made close friends with themselves, and the words and deeds of their descendants are on another level.

No wonder, under the long-term influence, the three children of his family, Ping An, Liuyi and Wuyi, will always emphasize that they are the successors of the new generation after the soldiers.

...Brothers, if anyone of you has a way to get badges, remember to ask for more. Especially you, Xiao Wu, I heard that the logistics department is about to send a batch.

Zhang Guoqing nodded with a smile. If he can help with such a small matter, he will not be stingy in giving a little help.

In the future, in a short time, countless places and units will start to make chairman badges, so that you can have as many as you want.