There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The death of Comrade ** has plunged the whole of China into a sea of ​​grief. Many people don't know what the future of the country will be like without him.

It's like a big family. The father passed away, and there are eldest, second, and third children in the family. After finishing the affairs, we must talk about the division of the family, right?

When it really came time to divide the family and fight for the inheritance, it seemed too late.

Everyone wants to share more, so disputes are even more inevitable.

The same ensuing differences were further exacerbated.

At this moment, Zhou Xiao was busy with the death of his beloved old chief, suddenly he was overwhelmed with grief, then collapsed, and was soon hospitalized.

In the words of Master Zhou Jiao's eldest disciple Zhu Ling, he is depressed and needs to be recuperated. A lot of theories followed.

In the end, in front of everyone, let the patient mourn, think about it, and keep a good mood. He also ordered his little junior sister to take care of her, otherwise it would be easy to make big mistakes.

Will something go wrong? Zhou Jiao didn't want to know, but rest was a must. Who dares to say that her father pretended to be sick? It's no wonder she didn't cut it to death!

Power is indeed a good thing!

Does Zhou Xiaozheng want to go further?

To be honest, he thought about it, but he didn't think it was necessary. Just based on his age, he could kill a bunch of old men, so why bother?

However, with the death of the old chief, he could no longer maintain a neutral position, and it was indeed the moment of final decision.

He deeply remembered the golden mean that his own Jiaojiao said before. And it turns out that his daughter really said the most suitable path for his family!

Zhou Xiao, who was hanging a large bottle, was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, playing a big game of chess in his mind, constantly replaying it upside down.

When Zhang Guoqing came over, he brought a message, Dad, Uncle Wang asked you to command.

Zhou Xiaozheng opened his eyes, looked at him, and stood up decisively.

Going back? Zhang Guoqing saw his shoes at his feet. It's okay to go back, wave after wave of old comrades come to visit, and his wife is almost in tears for socializing.

Yeah, only when you go back can you become passive and active.

Zhang Guoqing quite agrees with his father-in-law's implication. The hospital is crowded with people coming and going. What's more, the father-in-law's health is really hard to hide from someone who cares.

Da Yi said that he has been moving for the past two days. Brother Xiao Fei went to my office to sit for a while in the afternoon. Old Wu Na said that the weapons of the sea militia have not yet been put into storage.

Zhang Guoqing whispered in his ear when the father-in-law bent over.

Let all our people stay still, hurry up.

Weng and his son-in-law looked at each other and smiled when they reached this point.

Seeing that there was no movement inside the ward, Ping An got up from the sofa and pushed open the door of the inner room, and quickly finished packing his grandfather's hospitalized clothes and toiletries.

Over there, Zhang Guoqing also sorted out the fruit, canned food and some malted milk that the visitors had visited, and handed two net bags to the guards who came in from outside the door.

And his own family supported the old man and left the inpatient department through the night...

Soon a limousine and a van behind drove out of the hospital, and returned to the compound not long after.

Zhou Jiao, who was about to go to the hospital to change shifts tonight, heard the sound of a car at the door, raised her eyebrows, and signaled her two younger sons to greet her first, while she made a phone call to go to the art troupe.

Your father didn't want to die, and he left the hospital without authorization, right?

Zhou Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, Mom, you go home first.

Okay, I'm going home.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jiao shook her head speechlessly. It's better not to tell her mother the truth, let his father enjoy a few more days of considerate care, otherwise her mother will not know where to lead the group.

As soon as Zhou Xiaozheng entered the house, he asked Secretary Chen and the guards around him to go to rest early, and when they left, he immediately entered the bedroom vigorously.

It's still comfortable at home.

Liu Yi and Wu Yi opened the quilt first, and carefully added an extra pillow. The two brothers patted the bed, telling him to lie down and rest.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaozheng raised the corners of his mouth.

No wonder he was happy! He didn't notice that his family Jiaojiao had already packed his clothes for him, the silly son-in-law was also peeling apples with a fruit knife, and the eldest grandson came forward with a hot towel...

He is enjoying being served at the moment!

Wu Yi leaned against him, Grandpa, are you all right?

Okay. Come on, tell grandpa what you did these two days? Did you two have any fun?

Wu Xiao clapped his hands together, You've asked the right person this time. Come on, I'll tell you...there is such a kid in the capital...

Zhang Guoqing squinted at his younger son with a broken smile. Is this talking about cross talk? Still say!

He looked at the pair of younger sons surrounding the father-in-law, then at the older son, raised his chin, and motioned him to sit beside him.

Ping An twisted the towel, dried his hands and hung them up, then said with a smile, Are you worried about me?

This year, this silly kid graduated from high school, and just happened to be hit by a big earthquake. Zhang Guoqing only knew that the child was placed in Shi Dashen by his grandfather, but he really didn't know how it happened.

Now that they are free, and the child has officially started work for a few days, the father and father can finally have a quiet chat. He is not worried about his child being bullied by his colleagues, but he is worried about playing some secret mission like his father-in-law.

After taking a seat beside him, Ping An leaned into his ear and whispered, I'm a temporary worker now, mainly translating materials. My grandpa wants me to train in each department, and let me decide on a career after walking around for a while.

Zhang Guoqing heard that a stone in his heart finally fell, and nodded with a smile. He still remembers what Zuo Lin said to him back then about how the high-ranking/dry family raised the next generation.

Look at the situation, my father-in-law has already made plans, so that's good. His son's starting point is different from his own, and besides, dawn is coming...

Dad, Grandpa Shi frowned all day these two days, and asked me several times when my grandpa would go to work. I saw that he seemed to be unable to decide on something, so he wanted to discuss it with my grandpa.

Zhang Guoqing's eyes flashed, and he whispered a reminder, The Yi family may have found him first.

Ping An frowned, remained silent for a moment, and then blinked at him.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing nodded slightly, lowered his head, put the peeled apple on the plate, cut it into four pieces, Take it here, you three brothers, and your grandfather to eat together.

Hearing what he said, Pingan understood that this topic was over, and immediately picked up the plate and walked to the bedside.

Over there, Zhou Jiao hung up her clothes and saw that they were chatting happily, so she didn't go up to bother, and left the bedroom to the kitchen first.

Aunt Chen, who was busy making meetings there, saw her come in, and asked with a smile what would she prepare for supper tonight? He also talked about what ingredients were added to the house.

With Aunt Chen in this family, Zhou Jiao is much more relaxed. It stands to reason that once Zhang Guoqing is promoted this time, he can be assigned to a big house, and he can also apply for a housekeeper.

But who can compare to Aunt Chen's position in her heart?