There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Okay, your father and I know what's on the mind. You can be strict and don't let the wind out. You still have to practice the accordion, and what else... Remember to practice every day, but don't lose face in the selection.

Wen Yu shook his head confidently, and said with a smile: Don't worry, just that little musical instrument, my sister and I have learned it for so long, although it can't compare with the three little guys in Ping An, it's not bad.

You... Cheng Ruzhu had nothing to say and pointed his finger at him. Indeed, it was right to transfer the child to another school. Although he didn't live in Zhou's house, the child learned a lot.

Wen Yu smiled disapprovingly and touched his body, his handsome face was cynical, and he was only in his trouser pocket. This gesture made Wen Congwen frown when he just came in.

Did you see your grandma? How is the old lady?

Wen Yu immediately took out his left hand and stood up, Dad, my grandma said yes, she reassures you and my mother. By the way, my eldest cousin is going to be transferred here. I heard from my grandpa that my uncle was scared by my grandma last time. So let my cousin and sister-in-law accompany them in the capital in the future, this matter has already been done, and it can be done almost a year ago.

Cheng Ruzhu smiled happily: That's right. It just so happens that your cousin is pregnant and will have children in the future, so the house will not be deserted.

Mom, why is it so deserted? I told my grandma and asked her to help me choose a partner. When I marry a wife, she will stay with them.

Wen Congwen glared at his son, You don't need your brains when you're so old. Stop talking nonsense in the future, and your grandma should have an idea after hearing it.

Oh, it's not that the eldest brother and the second brother are going to marry a wife. Is it enough to have you with my grandma? Wen Yu saw his father's face darken as he spoke, and immediately smiled, Okay, I understand you I mean, I'm worried that someone will say behind my back that I want to take advantage of the old man and the old lady. Since my grandfather and the others are accompanied, I will retreat to the second line.

Seeing this, Cheng Ruzhu immediately winked at her son, In the future, don't go out for a walk if you have nothing to do, go and accompany your grandma, they seem to have something to say to you just now.

Obey! Wen Yu saluted and slipped out immediately. If you take a step back, his father will be talking about a set of principles casually. He would rather be beaten a few times than listen to the curse.

Seeing his son slipping away, Wen Congwen shook his head, You brat isn't serious, but he's right in one sentence. The boss's lifelong affairs should start to be arranged.

No hurry, I think the child's grandma is already preparing. Cheng Ruzhu pulled him into the seat, I called Jiaojiao, but she wasn't there, so Xiao Wu picked it up.

He meant to go to his hometown, but he didn't go back for a long time to worry about not being able to take good care of him. Besides, who knows when the educated youth will return to the city, it is related to the issue of starting a family in the future.

I think what he said is very reasonable. Later, he gave me a suggestion, should he find someone to find a way to let the child jump directly in the rural area under the household registration?

Wen Congwen nodded in agreement, It's still that he sees far. At 16, he says he's not too old, he says he's not young. He really wants to find a partner in a few years.

After pondering for a moment, he continued: Don't use Xiaowu for now. I'll ask my old classmate to see if I can solve these trivial matters. There is no need for him to give favors to others.

Cheng Ruzhu also had the same idea, and the more he used his favor, the thinner he became. For so many years, Zhou Jiao and his wife have helped their family too much. It is better not to bother others if there is no big problem.

On the weekend, a rain in the afternoon dissipated the sweltering summer heat, and the three Pingan brothers pushed a scooter, followed by Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao.

Mom, do you want to sit up?

Zhou Jiao immediately shook her head. She is a mother who just sits and let her son pull her.

It was a rare rest, originally Zhoujiao planned to bring the children to the Hutong courtyard to have a good chat with the master, but who would have expected that the old man would be more good at playing, and went for a walk in the countryside early in the morning.

Now it's all over, the children actually said that they want to go to a nearby purchase station to buy some old newspapers and old wood to start a fire or something. Zhou Jiao couldn't bear to refuse the deep meaning behind this set of rhetoric.

After a certain intersection, Zhang Guoqing saw the child walking to the right, and quickly reminded, Go left.

Hearing the words, Pingan was startled, then his eyes lit up, and he changed direction and continued to push. It seems that his father often visits a few nearby scrap yards.

Stop and go, walked for more than half an hour, and finally stopped at the waste collection station near the city gate.

As Zhang Guoqing said, there are many smart people in Forty-Nine City, and four or five people in the remote courtyard are inevitably picking at the garbage dump.

Zhou Jiao took the lead in negotiating with an aunt at the door. Apart from pointing at the cart behind her to find a reason, she also secretly stuffed a dollar in accordance with the trade rules.

Zhang Guoqing touched his nose guilty. Fortunately, he didn't wear a military uniform when he went out today, otherwise it would really damage his image. He took the cart and let the kids in first.

When Zhou Jiao saw the garbage dump where the children ran to, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, and asked Zhang Guoqing in a low voice, Why isn't it sorted and cleaned up here?

Zhang Guoqing shook his head lightly, winking at her before going home. With thousands of years of history in the ancient capital, there is no shortage of so-called contraband in every corner, and the waste depots in several urban areas have long been piled up like mountains of garbage.

And this place. It is close to the outskirts of the city, and it is far away from paper mills. Several nearby purchasing stations keep loading the most shabby garbage here.

There are indeed many things, but the value is not high, so it is not eye-catching. When it was time to clean up, there was a wave of going to the countryside. Except for the occasional car that came once a month to pull it away, the employees inside were self-conscious and perfunctory.

Zhang Guoqing thought he couldn't understand the authenticity, let alone those half-damaged calligraphy and paintings, and those scattered porcelains.

So he focused on the wood with missing arms and legs, and some things can be assembled to make chairs and stools.

Mom, my dad Xiuxiu can give you a dime note for this broken box.

I have one here too. I washed it and put pastries for my grandma.

Zhou Jiao smiled at an old man who was looking over, and cast a sideways glance at the twins speechlessly. Do you really think people don't know the goods? If it's not good, just accept it.

Wu Yi squinted his eyes slightly, greeted the old man with a pleasant smile, and didn't forget to join them to talk nonsense. Liu Yi, who was beside him, cleverly turned to pick up the garbage in one direction.

Quietly looking for books in a corner, soon a sack was full of torn books, he beckoned to Zhou Jiao, pointed to the sack, and came to Wuyi by himself.

Go over there to play, don't disturb the elders.

One of the old men waved his hand, pointed at the woman guarding the door and said with a smile, It's okay. Little guy, go to that grandma and see if she can allow you to enter the house to look for comic books.

Wuyi nodded cheerfully, Okay, thank you grandpa. Be careful here so you don't fall. I'll go find my grandma first.

Ping An watched his younger brother run away, smiled apologetically at a few people, lowered his head and continued to rummage, slowly approaching Zhou Jiao with things while searching.