There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

My name is Zuo Xinyi...

As soon as Zhou Jiao opened her mouth, she quickly recalled it, and immediately shook her head to object, How old is she, she can't tell us to be safe.

If she remembers correctly, the little girl is really good looking, but she is almost four years older than Ping An, what kind of girl is she playing with a gold brick in her junior year?

Not to mention the Zuo family, even the daughter of the emperor's father will not work!

Amused by her reaction, Zhang Guoqing burst into laughter immediately, and said with a smile, Your reaction, you...you are really frightened by those people.

He shook his head, It's just a little stone. It is said that the little girl and the little stone grew up together. Uncle Zuo and the others seem to have this meaning, and what the second brother means, he thinks it's a little too high. Did Uncle Zuo take a fancy to our family and ask me if this relative can do it?

Zhou Jiao, who was protecting the calf, glared, Why is Little Shitou not good enough for Uncle Zuo's girl? How good-looking he is, besides, Uncle Zuo's eldest son is no better than Second Brother.

Ping An couldn't help reminding: Mom, the second uncle's point is whether there will be factors from our family.

Zhou Jiao laughed and said, Of course I know this, if the Zuo family wanted to get married, Zuo Sen would have already mentioned several granddaughters of his family to your grandfather based on his old friendship, there is no such thing as Zuo Lin.

There are so many people, no matter whether they are joking in private or asking someone to come to matchmaking, if the old Zuo family wants to get married, Zuo Sen, your grandfather has such a good relationship, why don't you mention it?

He is a smart man. He knows that my grandfather has his own arrangements for our three brothers. Anyway, it's useless to talk about it. Why waste your tongue. Besides, how old am I?

Zhang Guoqing smiled and said nothing, but he knew something in his heart, he had seen the looks of some little girls from the old Zuo's family. It's not that Zuo Sen doesn't want to mention it, but the little girls can't do it.

As far as his three sons are concerned, let alone their character, it is useless to mention their appearance and temperament, they must be somewhat worthy of their appearance.

It's just those crazy two hundred and five's brains are flooded, they want to send all kinds of cats and dogs to their homes, and they don't worry about the children's future happiness.

Zhou Jiao agreed with her son's words very much, Yes! You can talk about it after you are twenty years old. Did the second brother say whether Xiao Shitou likes little girls?

Since he wanted to ask our opinion, he naturally wouldn't talk about it, but he mentioned his childhood sweetheart. It is estimated that the two little guys have grown up together, and they both have the same meaning.

Then it doesn't matter. No matter what the purpose is, Uncle Zuo is good, and his eldest son and daughter-in-law are also very good. This relationship is not considered high-profile.

As Zhou Jiao spoke, she pondered over her words, Ping An, you three brothers will definitely choose a few helpers in the future, have you selected any candidates?

Ping An remembered the plans his three brothers often discussed, and he didn't hide it from his parents, Not yet. But, Mom, we are quite different in age from the older brothers in our hometown. As long as you and my dad stand up for the next ten years, we will I didn't want to bother to promote outsiders. As for the future, we will observe by ourselves.

Zhou Jiao looked at Zhang Guoqing, and the husband and wife looked at each other. Zhang Guoqing smiled helplessly, and pinched her palm to stop her.

Zhou Jiao was still worried that he was thinking too much. Since even he obeyed his son's wishes, why did she promote her nephew, just to make a fuss.

Ping An thought about it before, and then explained: Dad, it's not that we can't trust our cousins. Why does the relationship between a big family get worse and worse? Because the blood relationship is getting farther and farther, and they don't live together. We don’t want the future to become more and more unclear. Relatives still come from far away, but close. Of course, if we are able in the future, we will naturally not be stingy in giving each other a hand.”

This is how we think about it. As for our three brothers, it is better to have a slope in age. In the future, we can support each other, and we can trust each other in case of crisis, and outsiders are outsiders after all. And if we really want to find help, we have our own principles. It’s not that expensive.”

After hearing this, Zhang Guoqing gave his son who was driving in front of him a sideways glance, You might as well just say that you don't think much of your brothers' IQ.

Pingan chuckled suddenly, Don't tell me, we really have such an idea. Since we have time to teach fools, we might as well learn more by ourselves.

As for helpers, we have made so many buddies since we were young, and we are all friends from childhood. It is clear at a glance who is good and who is bad, and there will always be someone to choose.

Zhang Guoqing nodded secretly when he heard the words, and then said: A circle has its own rules, and there are too many interests.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. As long as it is profitable, who doesn't? What's more, those of us who grew up together are at least loyal, and our vision and heart are different from outsiders.

If it wasn't for his son driving, Zhang Guoqing would have liked to rub the child's head. He is most worried that his son will become unrealistic and dreamy.

But isn't that very realistic.

he likes!

Okay, in the future you will choose your own helpers, and I will give you some in a few years.

Hearing this, Ping An revealed a pair of dimples, and smiled silently. This helper is different from manpower, his father's words are equivalent to agreeing with the three brothers' point of view.

Of course, it also shows that the family has indeed cultivated a group of subordinates in private.

This is enough for the three brothers to show their talents in the future.

Ping An didn't ask the exact number of people in his family. If he asked, he probably wouldn't tell the truth. After all, his age and ability were not enough for adults to believe him.

However, based on his understanding of his parents, his family has either supported the orphans of martyrs or helped orphans in orphanages over the years. While offering love, it is impossible not to select talents for backup.

Although Zhang Guoqing will not force his children to help the next generation in his hometown, he still hopes that they will not alienate their relatives in their hometown.

So while chatting, he brought up his hometown again along the topic, Xizi and the others also asked our family to go back when they have time in the letter, and these children are planning to host a banquet for us.

Zhou Jiao naturally understood his thoughts, followed his words and said with a smile: Okay, let's go back when we are free.

I haven't seen my parents for a long time. I miss them strangely, and I don't know if they are living a good life. Especially my mother. I saw that she wrote the word Xiaowu at the end of the letter. It really gets better and better. I guess Missed me.

Mother-in-law, Zhou Jiao secretly sighed. Don't say that Zhang Guoqing misses her, she also misses her mother-in-law who favors her own family, the old man with a very bright smile...

Dad, when our family moves to the courtyard, please invite grandparents to come and live for a while.

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, It's not that I haven't invited you, but according to your grandpa, he still doesn't want to come. I think your brother Xizi will have a son, and he and grandma don't even want to leave.

Then you are out of favor.

Boy, I have fallen out of favor a long time ago. If your grandma liked her great-grandson a few years ago, she would have come to see me a long time ago. Do the math, how many years has she not come to see me?