There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After washing and changing into clean clothes, Zhang Guoqing sighed.

——It’s better at home!

And in the same way, Zhou Jiao wondered why she was so busy during this time?

——Because there is only one him missing.

I dream about you every night.

Zhou Jiao smiled when she heard this. For old couples, they still play sugar-coated cannonballs.

Don't believe me? Do you not believe me at all?

Zhou Jiao patted him on the shoulder amusedly, and continued to wipe his wet hair with a dry towel, It is said that Vice Minister Zhang has a lot of work to do every day, and he often stays up late at work.

Zhang Guoqing could easily see her relaxed smile through the big mirror of the dressing table, and avoided the topic, It's just a show. How are the children doing?

Zhou Jiao knew that this business trip would not be easy for him, so she also took advantage of the opportunity to chat about her son, Ping An and Children's Day sometimes come back once a week, sometimes every two weeks, and May Day goes home every week.

Ping'an and Liuyi are in good condition. If they don't come back on the weekend, I will send something to the school reception room. The two brothers said that they have a good relationship with their classmates.

You're not at home. I went to May 1st School four times. He has the demeanor of yours back then. The student union, regiment headquarters and so on have played very well, and now they are gearing up to join the party.

When Zhang Guoqing heard that the child really thought about it, he gave up the postgraduate entrance examination this year. That's good, I'm not stupid enough to want to be famous. For people like them, it is not a good thing to be too famous. At this stage, it is more important to accumulate contacts and have a beautiful resume.

Daughter-in-law, you have worked hard.

What's the hard work? I just went over to have a look and send something along the way.

Zhang Guoqing patted her on the back comfortingly.

How can it not be hard? She is not at home, so she has to supervise the children. Going to school is probably also worried about children being easily influenced by the surrounding environment.

Tomorrow morning I will go to work first, and in the afternoon I will visit the old coach.

Zhou Jiao smiled brightly when she heard the words, I must see you and find out about the child's condition.

Zhang Guoqing nodded with a grin. Look, don't just keep thinking about it.

With an idea, Zhang Guoqing will always execute it immediately, and this time he is on a business trip, he misses his sons even more.

The next day, after dealing with official business, I had a simple Chinese meal at the unit, and went to the military academy in person in the name of a private visit to the teacher.

In the office of his old instructor and now the vice principal, he secretly met Ping An and Liuyi brothers.

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Zhang Guoqing looked at the two sons who became more stable and restrained, and secretly sighed. He is not yet forty years old, it seems really old.

The old coach looked at them with relief, Father Tiger has no sons, keep working hard, I'll leave for a while.

As soon as he left, Ping An and Liu Yi showed bright smiles, and rushed to the left and right of Zhang Guoqing, where was the stability just now?

The facial features of his three sons are likely to be similar, with the same handsome and cold facial features, thick black sword eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips.

Different from May Day's handsome and gentle, it will always give people a feeling of spring breeze, and Ping An outside and Liu Yi are both rebellious and indifferent.

Now such a hippie smile made Zhang Guoqing burst out laughing.

He patted his son on the shoulder, I've heard it all, dad is proud of you. But take it easy and don't worry your mom.

She seems to be calm, but in fact, it is you three brothers who can't let go of her most. Have you read it? She has lost a lot of weight recently.

Pingan nodded solemnly, Dad, my brother and I will be careful.

Liuyi smiled and rubbed Zhang Guoqing's shoulder, Dad, are you done?

It's over. Zhang Guoqing stretched out his hand and stroked his head, I have something to discuss with your brother. You are still young, so don't work too hard here.

Ping An smiled and said, Dad, be careful that the old man is eavesdropping outside.

Stinky boy, just make fun of your old man.

After all, we must pay attention to the influence outside. The father and son chatted for a few words, Zhang Guoqing let them leave first, and then quietly left with the old coach for a while.

Beijing University, a famous school that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Guoqing's alma mater.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, Zhang Guoqing has been here countless times. In Zhou Jiao's words, it is equivalent to his second alma mater.

In the past ten years, he didn't dare to step further on the holy courtyard in his heart, for fear that they would be tarnished.

The branches and leaves of locust trees on the sidewalks on both sides stretch out intricately, weaving emerald green arches in mid-air, the old trees are new green, radiating magnificent colors in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The campus is full of vigor and vitality.

After all it is different.

It was very easy to find Wuyi. Although Zhang Guoqing hadn't had time to visit the children once, after Zhou Jiao's reminder of the school schedule of the three sons, he knew them well.

Seeing Xiao Zhu, the guard next to Zhang Guoqing on May 1st, he was so happy that he could not care about discussing issues with the students, and bid farewell to everyone quickly.

A familiar figure of a soldier in the distance, isn't it his father?

He has been worried that his father's business trip this time will make some people jump over the wall, and he dare not show any emotion in front of his mother. Now it's all over.

Dad, you are finally back.

Zhang Guoqing looked at his youngest son with a smile, When I got home yesterday, I just went to see your brother and the others. How is your side? Are you used to it in school?

Dad, let's find a place to sit first. Wu Yi pushed him to turn in one direction.

I'm fine here. College is college. Now I understand why you keep saying that the best days of your life are in college.

Zhang Guoqing smiled with great interest: Oh?

Without the pressure of life, I can meet many outstanding talents here, and many people can find like-minded friends here.

For me, this is a brand new world. Talents from different parts of the country gather together. Through their words, deeds, and their stories, I can see more about the world.

Zhang Guoqing patted his son's arm in relief.

Dad, did you see that? Wuyi pointed to the hurried students on campus, These people are all alumni rushing to the library. Here, learning is the theme.

After exercise every day, everyone must study by themselves when they are not in class. The library is full of seats, and the library closes at ten o'clock in the evening. There is absolutely no space there.

Zhang Guoqing looked at those people and smiled appreciatively. He can understand that for those who love to learn, they are trying to make up for the missing eleven years.

Learn their spirit well. Only when you lose a lot of things will you cherish them more, but you have lost these experiences. Are you used to food?

Wu Yi smiled when he heard the words, Don't tell my mother and grandma. I was not used to it for the first week, and I went to labor for a few days. I was not tired, but the food was terrible, worse than when we went to the military camp to exercise. , small quantity and tasteless. My brother’s school is better than mine, but luckily I have a lot of canned food.”