There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Not to mention everyone's own thoughts, this kind of method has long been used by the three Pingan brothers with ease, and they are very familiar with it.

After taking a nap, facing the crowd again, the three brothers were as usual, nothing unusual.

If it weren't for the returning Xiao Wang and Xiao Zheng standing there upright.

Perhaps everyone really thought it was a dream.

But there are always some things that have changed silently. For example, Huang Cuilan will smile when she faces Brother Pingan again.

In the words of Liu Yi, this is the so-called shameless face!

But that's fine, as the three brothers said, it's good to be restrained, and then talk to the two elders about their second grandpa coming forward, what about retiring from the army...

It's not that simple. A few days ago on May 1st, I secretly thought about whether I should give a bullet as a warning before leaving.

When Zhao Chuanguang came over with a cart full of supplies, when he heard the farce, he nodded approvingly to the children and said with a smile: It should have been like this a long time ago.

And Zhao Dashan is even more interesting. After hearing the news, he rushed over and patted Dad Zhang on the shoulder: One generation is better than one generation, we should rest assured to enjoy our old age when we are old. The implication is nothing but a reminder to him not to care too much when he is old.

People are so weird. If it was Zhang Guoqing who made the move himself, Uncle Zhang and the others, including Father Zhang, would feel that the child had forgotten his roots.

But for the three Pingan brothers, they were speechless.

These goofy little things can't affect the mood of the three Pingan brothers. The three brothers go out for a walk in the car every day, and then go back to the village to visit. They don't live too comfortably.

Early on the morning of the New Year's Eve, the two sisters Huang Xiaomi came to Zhangjia Village together, and brought a lot of things. In addition to fine grains and snacks, they also had three sets of new cotton-padded jackets and trousers.

In their words, this place is not as cold as the capital city.

Touching the army green padded jacket, it is impossible not to be moved. Maybe they miss their parents who helped them out, but it's rare for them to keep thinking about it for so many years.

This winter is actually not cold at all, even if the snow is up to the knees, even if the north wind blows your face sorely, but with grandma Huang Huimin, aunt Zhao Yuanyuan, and them...

Brother Pingan felt warm in this set of new clothes from inside to outside.

At noon, Lin Juhua took out three sweaters, and the three brothers laughed in unison.

Lin Juhua joked, What's wrong? Are you disgusted?

Wuyi quickly waved his hands, How come, we can wear the new clothes made by you, Er Auntie, every year for the New Year. My brother Shitou, do they have them?

Yes, each of you has.

Thank you, Second Aunt.

Lin Juhua shook her head and said with a smile, Thank you. I'll go to the old house to help, and you should go there earlier to accompany your grandma.

As soon as the person left, Liu Yi touched the sweater thoughtfully, I'll go to the provincial capital in two days and take care of brother Shitou's business. It's time for him to move.

Wuyi frowned, A big man can't fight for his own future? It's better to arrange for the second sister. She must be seventeen years old. Arrange a good job. In the future, she will be able to provide for the second uncle just like the cousin. Add some help.

Alright, where do you want her to go?

Let's see what she says first.

Hearing this, Ping An laughed, but he didn't speak.

Don't look at my younger brother who is only eight years old, they have good eyesight. Why don't you mention Mai Miao and Yaya? Isn't it just that Mai Sui washes clothes and does housework for them when they go back to their hometown twice.

Helping people depends on their character, and they don't want to appear as white-eyed wolves who don't get rewarded for their kindness.

Is the stone okay? It's really good to treat them three brothers.

But men are different from girls. If they haven't been beaten for a long time, no matter how hard they pull, they still won't be successful.

Like Zhang Mingyou's cousin and Zhang Ziwu's cousin.

Compared with the same group of comrades who were recruited in winter that year, they did not go to the northwest frontier, nor did they go to the far south. Fortunately, they were assigned to guard the north, which was only a few days away from their hometown.

But what happened? With the protection of their second grandfather and their family's great advantages, they still chose to retire. So if you push others to make progress, you have to see who it is.

Read Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Before the big dumplings were eaten, Zhang Mingyou, the third child of Mr. Zhang, stepped on the snow, staggered against the strong north wind, and returned to Zhangjia Village with his bags on his back.

Perhaps there really is a bond between mother and child. Huang Cuilan, who was making dumplings in the kitchen, didn't care to chat with her sister-in-law, so she ran to the yard and cried wow when she saw her son.

Thin, indeed thin. Worried, it's not much better to walk for several hours. But the hottest thing is that Zhang Mingyou, who is a soldier, actually shed tears.

The two brothers Liu and Xiao, who always felt that a man bleeds but not tears, looked at each other in fright, and hurriedly chose to evacuate back to the main room. No amount of small guns can attract them.

Father Zhang cleared his throat, It's just you, where is Ziwu?

Zhang Mingyou wiped away his tears and grinned, Master, I miss you so much. He is not in the same camp as me, and he will probably come back in a few days.

In the main room where the temperature was like spring, Zhang Mingyou, who had changed his clothes, ate dumplings, which made Huang Cuilan cry again, and Zhang's mother felt distressed.

Pingan recalled in a daze that every time he came back from the military camp during winter and summer vacations, his mother also had worried eyes, but stood at the gate with a smile on her face to welcome him back.

Perhaps, behind her back, she also burst into tears, and she also cared about it day and night like her grandma, but she chose to hold on, chose to face...

Thinking of family members far away, Ping An inevitably feels lost. I don't know whether the telegram sent yesterday has been received by the family, and whether the things sent over have been served on the table.

Aren't you leaving this time?

Zhang Mingyou looked at Zhang's mother, nodded, and then said as if explaining: I can't join the party, and I can't even be a small squad leader, so I should retire early.

Ping An couldn't get used to his words, and said sharply: It seems that they are not allowed to leave the army this year.

Zhang Mingyou glanced at him in surprise, and said with a smile: It's safe, I've grown so big. I'm just a big soldier, and the higher ups don't ask for more.

It would be better not to explain this. In September of this year, a notice was issued to allow each military region to enter the first level of combat readiness.

What is a first-level combat readiness? That is to stop all construction and training, rest and recuperate at the station, and the whole regiment is at the first level of combat readiness. No one is allowed to ask for leave, go out, or visit relatives. Especially in the state of quasi-war * war, the gun is always on the body, the bullet is loaded, and the clothes are not taken off when sleeping. That's on the battlefield at any time.

You actually said that there are no more requirements?

Who are you kidding?

Ping An didn't refute anymore, and took a deep look at him.

Don't look at the swearing of every recruit when he was in the army, such as defending the family and the country or liberating all mankind, the price is so loud.

But seeing that a war is really going to happen, it is estimated that the calves will have cramps. It's not that he hasn't seen this guy before, he seems to have a murderous look, and everyone has a sullen face, not playing high-cold, but being frightened.