There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Outside the house, the bright moonlight reflects the shadow of the clothes drying pole swaying on the window, and the night is getting darker. Although it has entered summer, there are still bursts of cool air at night.

Most of the people fell asleep peacefully in such an environment. However, apart from three children who were soundly asleep on the big kang in the Westinghouse, a husband and wife hadn't fallen asleep yet.

I said, why are you in a hurry to leave? It is said that after eating tonight, you should take a walk around to see the lotus, or take the children to walk around to digest food.

Baby, you still understand me.

Then why did you tell godfather that the weekend is over? I guess the son still wants to meet us by chance. It's not like they won't get news when we go back to our hometown this time.

Zhang Guoqing rubbed the slender hands of his daughter-in-law in his arms, I'm worried that if we don't go to the provincial capital, they will take the opportunity to come to our door. What should we do if we come? It's unreasonable not to receive them, so we should lay an ambush first.

I'll call my godfather in two days, and see what he says. They're not on vacation like us. If they have business and have to leave, then we'll make a time difference. Anyway, the relationship is neither hot nor cold. It's still the same when we met in the capital, but here I don't want them to borrow Dad's power.

Zhou Jiao nodded slightly, and looked at him with admiration in her eyes, You are still smart, if you react in such a short time, if I will be confused, the godmother's mother's house, be careful.

Zhang Guoqing patted her amusedly, You have heard this, and even praised me in disguise, is it fake? Tell me how to punish you?

Didn't you come to a conclusion based on your tone? Zhou Jiao hurriedly removed the finger that circled Zhang Guoqing's chest, You really don't care about the mess in your hometown?

Zhang Guoqing sighed, I have done what I have to do. What happens to the next generation is a matter between the sons and them. I don't want to control it and I can't control it. I don't want to let outsiders benefit and wrong my son.

Actually, Ping An and the others didn't expect it to be so complicated.

Zhang Guoqing looked at the children, and covered them with sheets on their stomachs, Our children were trained by our father, and their minds are no worse than adults.

As he said that, he smiled meaningfully, Especially since this pair of little things are so young and have only been together for a few days, they have thoroughly investigated these people in the family from beginning to end in a short period of time, but they still look ignorant. Innocent.

That's true, Zhou Jiao shook her head with a smile, took a glass of water and handed it to him, It's really hard to be a parent, I think they won't suffer after they learn to be smart, and I'm worried that they are too selfish; I want them to be more open-minded and magnanimous. Well, I'm worried that they will grow up heartless in the future.

It's better to be shrewd than heartless. Zhang Guoqing handed the quilt to her, and when he watched it disappear for a moment, he suddenly remembered that she said excitedly before going out that she would go all the way north to visit the scrap yard.

Money, his daughter-in-law has always been indifferent, she was originally interested in hoarding supplies like a hamster, but after her life stabilized, she didn't have much interest.

Going out for a trip didn't make her very happy after all, but there were too many trivial things. It seems that she can't just focus on training her sons and forget about her.

The wish to go all the way north to visit the scrap yard cannot be realized, but it is still possible to visit the scrap yard near the ancient capital of the provincial capital. How about going to the black market to exchange for some of her beloved calligraphy and painting copybooks?

Same as them, the father and the old couple in the old house sent away the nagging old brothers and sisters-in-law, and they didn't feel sleepy after returning to the room. The older a person is, the less he feels.

Tomorrow, I will still listen to Xiaowu's sleeping on his side. It's just the two of us here. It doesn't make people look good. That's what uncle said today.

Hearing what his wife said, Father Zhang laughed happily, Nonsense! He is jealous, and he wants to know what these little Wus and his family are doing during the day.

Mother Zhang clicked her tongue in surprise, what does her son have to do with their family? !

Now Xiaowu plans to teach his three sons all his skills. He has been running through the forest since he was five years old. Is there anyone more familiar than this?

Brother lives next door. If you get up early in the morning, you must have noticed it. If we live there, it will be convenient for him to come and find me. If we don't live there, he is ashamed to knock on the nephew's door before dawn?

As soon as Mother Zhang waited for his words to finish, she immediately sat up, she was so angry that she just wanted to rush to the elders and ask him what he meant, and whether he was too lenient?

Father Zhang patted her comfortingly, and said with a smile: Don't be angry, you listen to me. This is just my idea, maybe I think the worst of people.

Then why don't you think badly about your uncle?

They have been husband and wife all their lives, and Father Zhang understood what his wife said. But doesn't his eldest brother claim to be the boss? He obviously regards himself as the head of the old Zhang family. In addition, the eldest nephew went up to become the captain, and he had nothing to do when he stepped down, so he was so careful.

Your temper... don't worry, just listen to me. Even if Big Brother wants to find out something, he won't hurt Xiao Wu, I can guarantee that.

Don't worry, just listen to me. ——I have said this twice, but Mother Zhang wants to hear what he has to say? No, she has to remind her old son tomorrow that she can never bring meat back.

People's hearts are a bit dark, it's not like she hasn't seen those people in the city report even her own parents, let alone a nephew?

Father Zhang didn't know that his wife was thinking so far. Now the old man patted his wife and talked about his own thoughts, I guess the elder brother is guessing whether Xiao Wu is teaching the children. He should want his grandsons to learn some skills. We don't admit it, and he can't say it clearly.

While talking, Dad Zhang sighed, One more thing, he wants to get Xiao Wu closer.

Zhang's mother rolled her eyes, it's not a little, it's a lot, okay?

Didn't Xiaowu say that he will come back less and less in the future, so let's go to the capital with him. I also understand this when I look at my elder brother. If you don't bring Xiaowu closer this time, you will be farther away, and it will be even further away in the future. With so many of his grandchildren starting to grow up, he doesn't want them all to work in the fields.

When Mother Zhang heard this, she quickly waved her hands, How can Xiaowu have such great abilities? Father, don't make any promises for Xiaowu. You also know that this child is soft-hearted. If you tell him, he would rather not work and help.

The past few years are different from before, who dares now? One radish and one hole, if you occupy someone else's hole, that person still has to hate you to death, and he can't report it.

As soon as the report is made, our little five will be finished. We can't harm the child. Is it easy for him, after pulling my brother, I don’t forget my sister, our family has come to this point, it’s him who struggles to pull...

Father Zhang knew that his wife would be anxious when he said this, so he quickly interrupted: I am his real father!

Zhang's mother was startled, no one said that you are not your real father.

Father Zhang glared at her angrily, I can't help you as a father, but I won't hold you back either. If you want to help, why wait until now?

Mother Zhang laughed a few times, Yes.