There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After all, the late-night phone call affected Zhang's mother's mood. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well. Finally, she heard the cock crowing from the village, and she turned over all of a sudden.

Zhang's father, who was lying beside her, heard the movement in a daze, and thought his wife was going to the toilet. She didn't wake up until she lit the oil lamp and went under the pillow to find the watch.

It's not dawn yet, go to sleep.

Sleep, I'll go find my son.

Looking for a son... Father Zhang trembled, he would wake up now. You old woman, didn't I tell you that our little five is busy and wants to teach our little grandson.

Mother Zhang rolled her eyes, I know, I'm hungry, I'm going to have breakfast. She changed her clothes and left before going out. She is so self-willed, what's wrong?

Father Zhang looked at the pitch black outside, how could he even think about going back to sleep. Wife, old age is your companion, what if you fall down? He was much smarter than Zhang's mother, just picked up the flashlight, put on his pants, and put on his clothes as he walked.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't raise his voice to tell his wife to slow down, so he could only speed up his pace and chase her away, while muttering how stupid he was, with the speed of the old woman, what a fall.

Over there, Zhang Guoqing was about to get ready to go, when he heard footsteps outside, the father and son turned their heads to look at the gate at the same time.

Although Zhou Jiao couldn't hear clearly, she knew how to read her face, Is there someone? Brother, go and have a look.

Watching his father leave, Ping An gave her a comforting smile, It should be my grandma. It's okay, Mom.

Liu Yi blinked his big eyes, Then there was the sound of my grandfather's footsteps.

My grandpa was still muttering, what kind of medicine did this old woman take to make her walk so fast. Wuyi imitated Zhang's father's tone vividly.

Zhou Jiao raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, her hearing improved again.

I'll go and have a look, you protect mom.

Yes, sir.

Zhou Jiao looked at the three sons and saluted amusedly, Okay, stop playing, I'll go in and serve breakfast, your grandma must be starving after eating so little last night.

My poor mother, I should have asked Aunt Chen to come with me.

... As you said, you need to be self-reliant outside.

Fool, am I worried that my grandpa and grandma will have nothing to eat?

You are the fool, there is a cafeteria.

I told my mother that you called people a fool again. She said that you are disrespectful and you will be punished.

Is it my brother?

It's a brother who wants to supervise you even more.

You didn't call my second brother, but the old six one six one.

You're taking up a pound of my weight. Push me away first and run away. I don't blame you yet. You actually let me call you second brother? You are so beautiful!

It's useless for you to imagine any more. Facts speak louder than words. I was born first to be ahead of you.

Second grandpa and the others don't rank by seniority.

Hmph, it's useless if you talk too much, you are the youngest in our family.

Zhou Jiao listened to a pair of young sons arguing with a smile, put away the table and chopsticks before stopping: Okay, your grandparents are coming over.

Mom, can we still go up the mountain today?

It should be fine, maybe later.

That's fine. I guess we will be able to complete this basic task with a few more trips up the mountain. June 1st, don't you think so?

Well, it's a pity it's too far away.

We can go to the paddock.

Liu Yi frowned, I can only make arrangements like this first. Dad said that my brother has almost learned, and I can take my brother to the deep forest in the south if there is a chance.

Wuyi looked at Zhou Jiao sadly, Why didn't mom let us out earlier?

Liu Yi rolled his eyes. If it comes out earlier, it will be a premature baby, just like the silly second son. Alas... He also wants to grow up quickly and venture into the world as soon as possible.

The little man has the troubles of the little man, but the troubles of the old man disappeared after seeing his old son, and he was happily holding the old son's hand.

Why are you out here? And... Zhang's mother suddenly swallowed the words before she left, but her eyes couldn't deceive anyone, and she still looked up at the sky here.

It's early. Mother, didn't you have enough to eat last night? Jiaojiao prepared breakfast early in the morning. There is your favorite rice porridge, which is thick...

After Ping An waited for the mother and son to catch up, they quickly walked to Father Zhang behind, Grandpa, you were woken up by my grandma? You have a rest after eating, don't you have to go to work in the city tomorrow? Today is the daytime. Don't rush to the field, I will go to work with my dad for half a day later.

Father Zhang took his hand, walked and said with a smile: Okay. You don't have to go, there are too many people in the team, and they didn't plan to include us.

Ping An nodded with a smile. Of course, they are purely voluntary to help and do not ask for work points. Really counting on their father and son, he is not his father, so he has to pay attention to the kindness of his clan.

These days the team is busy and the work is easy. Your father, I will not come. I will come again after the autumn harvest in October. I won't be tired.

In fact, how can life in the field be easy?

After thirteen or four days of busy work this time, all the crops in the field have been received by the team's warehouse, and some corn, sweet potatoes, and various beans have to be planted.

But it's not easy to say this safely, Grandpa, we are not by your side, you should pay more attention to your body, don't get tired, or we will feel uncomfortable outside.

Seeing that the child felt sorry for him, Father Zhang happily explained: Okay. Our roots are here, and we can do what we can. After all, there are no cheap outsiders. We are all ancestors.

When the autumn harvest comes, help more, and everyone can collect grain and put it into the warehouse earlier. Otherwise, if it rains suddenly, a year of hard work will be in vain.

Pingan felt that the old captain had chosen the wrong person. His grandfather should have been the vice-captain at the beginning. He is so honest and much better than that grandpa.

The little thing still doesn't know his grandfather, what does Father Zhang pay attention to? Stay quiet. How else would they have saved almost a thousand yuan for their sons when they separated?

After so many years, he is proud of the old Zhang family's contacts in the county, but he still doesn't say much in front of people. He claims to be a peasant with mud legs, an old man who likes to replace coarse grains with fine grains at home.

The old people of their generation try to live a stable life. They have seen devils and bandits, and they have long remembered that Mucang beats the top birds in their bones, and they wish everyone would treat them as honest people.

Drinking white rice porridge, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother kept urging their family to start early if they wanted to go up the mountain, otherwise it would be inconvenient to delay.

Father, why don't we go together? It's safe for Mother and Jiaojiao to stay in Muwozi, and they can pick wild fruits nearby. How about it? Let's take a trip up the mountain as a family.

Look at what the kid said, if Daqingshan was really so safe, everyone would have gone in. It's not like Zhang Daddy has never been in the mountain or hunted.

Without waiting for his wife to reply, he quickly made a decision, Your mother and I can't walk fast, don't delay, go early.

Mother Zhang waved her hands tightly, I'm busy, go play by yourself, be careful and protect the children, if you lose a hair, be careful and I will beat you.

Zhang Guoqing nodded cheerfully.

He really wanted to take them into the mountains together, but no matter how powerful the medicine powder prepared by his wife was, he couldn't take care of so many people by himself, so he had to give up.