There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It's not a big deal, it's okay if you don't say it, wait, where did I see it?

Maybe it's an educated youth from a nearby production team...

Your old eyes are really bad. I didn't see that those are the boys of the old Zhang family. I reckoned that they were all the children of the old Zhang family. Didn't I hear that the children from their capital city came back.

Hey, my mother, don't follow the golden baby, why do I look so familiar...

A golden doll immediately made Wu Yi laugh. The fucking nickname is still so loud~

Ping An couldn't hold back in the face of everyone's eyes, so he put on his mask again and pulled up the collar of his coat. Compared with those military families in the compound, the eyes of the people here are even more naked...

In particular, more and more older girls came up to look for the Maimiao and Maisui sisters, and no matter who they were, they all looked at themselves shyly. What the hell is this all about? Big sisters, do me a favor, she is still a seedling!

How did Ping An know that in the countryside there is no such thing as big three holding golden bricks. Not to mention what does he represent? In addition to life experience and appearance.

Which girl doesn't like a handsome young man.

It's just some big girls who know that they have no hope of marrying into Zhang's family. It's good for them to pay more attention to them, and then they will chat with the younger sisters.

When unknown unknown female educated youths gathered around to look for topics to talk about, Ping An had already begun to let go of the air-conditioning, and he regretted coming here to see what kind of bullshit wild boy.

He wanted to watch people play monkeys, but now he became a monkey.

Little brother/brother, here, these pumpkin seeds are delicious.

Liuyi gave Ni the other side a speechless glance, who is your little DD? The girl's face is really big, can you stop aiming at his brother with your small eyes?

Wu Yi smiled and shook his hands, Auntie, thank you, it's too cold to eat snacks.

This Auntie made someone make a chuckle of 噗味, which immediately changed the expression of the other party.

Seeing this, Wu Yi continued to chat. He said that he was a good and understanding baby, and said with a smile, Auntie, where are you from? How many years have you been here?

The other party paused, took a deep look at Wu Yi, and said with a smile: Haishi, have you been there, little guy?

Oh, Haishi, it's a good place. There are also educated youths from Haishi in our team. We've been there a few times. It's a big city, and it's not so cold now.

Yeah, I have been here for more than six years, and I don't know what the city is like now... The other party said, lost in memory, Crab shell yellow, pork rib rice cake, steamed bun... I forgot what it was like... ...

The feeling of homesickness and homesickness infected a group of young people who were away from home. Gradually, they chatted about some of the joys of the first month at home in previous years, as if they could find a little motivation from these memories.

It's been too long, so long that they no longer have confidence in returning to the city. The passion and courage of the past has long since faded away day after day, year after year, and the home far away has long been their dream.

A group of educated youths here, some of them still automatically applied to go to the countryside to jump in the queue, but all of them want to leave, can they leave? Easier said than done.

One family has an old man who can only be transferred back after retirement, and one family has power...

Under such conditions, those who have many brothers and sisters, let alone whether they are favored at home, even the powerful ones have been transferred back to the city long ago, and there are even many who return to the city once, and are not uncommon. .

Therefore, it is not uncommon for them to choose to hold a group together or find a partner in the local area to take root. The mate I'm looking for is too far away to be safe and out of reach, but isn't there such a big and handsome guy as Zhang Mingyou?

While the girls were focusing their attention on Zhang Mingyou, the three Pingan brothers gloated a little - let you watch the fun just now!

The young man who took a fancy to Mai Miao was in his twenties and was an electrician in the county. Hmm... In the words of May Day, it is electricity bills.

The young man is 1.78 meters tall, tall and thin, with a square face and thick eyebrows. When he meets him, he smiles without saying a word, and still has a very simple and honest smile.

Such a person is solid at first glance, no wonder Father Zhang will take a fancy to him at a glance.

The three sisters of the Zhang family, including the youngest daughter of Zhang's second family, and Mai Qing, who is still a baby, are all handsome. Different from the bright and expressive face of wheat ears, wheat seedlings belong to that kind of dignified beauty.

Maybe there is a mother who is out of tune, who has been doing housework since she was a child. What is rare is that she has a gentle and calm temperament.

According to Zhang Guoqing, such a girl is like a housewife. It's not that no one has a similar vision to him, no, old man Dong has been staring at Father Zhang for his little grandson.

To say that this fate is still inseparable from the involvement of Zhang Guoqing. At the beginning of Zhangjiacun's beverage workshop, he was the one who involved Mr. Dong, a retired master from the food factory in the provincial capital.

——People don't get the moon first if they are near the water.

When Dong Zhijun arrived with his bicycle, he brought a few packs of snacks in the basket, such as melon seeds and roasted seeds and nuts.

The young man is also a smart person, as soon as he came to them, he smiled and nodded at everyone, took out two oil-paper bags and handed them to Liu Yi and Wu Yi, and said with a smile: I fried it at home, mixed it together, taste it.

Liu Yi and Wu Yi glanced at Mai Miao at the same time, and nodded when they saw her smiling. Come on, this is the intention of Lang Youqing's sister, so the two brothers took it over and said thank you.

Thank you. Dong Zhijun smiled disapprovingly, and continued to pass the remaining two packages to Mai Miao, and then stood beside the 6151 brothers, seemingly in order to keep out the wind, and did not forget to chat with the future brothers-in-law .

When Liuyi and Wuyi saw this, their eyes lit up. Okay, she's a good-natured girl, worthy of a big sister. Hehe, there is no need to wear a sack.

A tunnel battle officially opened, and the blood of the people watching the scene was boiling.

Instead, a young couple in the crowd looked at each other and smiled from time to time. The man gestured for his coat, and the woman rolled her eyes...

Seeing that Liu Xiao and his brother also winked and smiled at each other. After being patted by Ping An, the two bad boys restrained themselves. It's so much fun, it's much more interesting than those brothers in the compound taking pictures of their wives.

As soon as the movie ended, the people who got together also went back to their respective homes, each looking for his own mother, no, Dong Zhijun hadn't found his mother yet, and continued to send his sweetheart back to the village.

listen...

I want to accompany you to the cinema after watching the movie. It's not worth freezing for three or nine days. Fortunately, you have so many brothers accompanying you. It's not safe along the way.

……Um……

Your new sister-in-law didn't make things difficult for you, did she?

It's nice to see people.

Who are you looking at? Hehe... My mother asked me when I would come to your house to pay New Year's greetings. Please give me some time.

...

I want my grandfather to find your grandfather to settle the date quickly. Is it okay? I have prepared everything that should be prepared at home, but I lack a hostess.

...When I come to the door, the three older brothers will have to marry their sisters-in-law...

Then there are two more. Tell me, what types do your brothers like, and I will send out all the lesbians in my family to find candidates as soon as possible.

...nonsense...

The big north wind was whistling, deliberately lagging one step behind everyone, Dong Zhijun, who was pushing the 28-bar, looked at the person he likes and whispered softly.

The sharp-eared Pingan brothers were a little embarrassed when they heard the words. We haven't got engaged here yet, but we have already talked about the lack of a hostess, so we must be so anxious.