There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

At the end of each year, the workload within the unit will increase.

Compared with usual, Zhou Jiao tries her best to delegate power and promote newcomers.

Moreover, she assigned tasks one by one without any hesitation and without leaving any trace.

Fortunately, she had already prepared for it, and the business trip had been handed over to others six months ago.

She still didn't ask for this year's vacation.

Because she knew that after some time, her mentality would not allow her to devote herself to work. For her, she was so worried that she might as well relax for a while.

And she should also take some rest.

This year’s winter vacation, I came back first on May Day.

As always, he arrived at the right time to pick up Zhou Jiao from get off work, dressed in colorful clothes and having sex as always.

He didn't say he might be gone for a while...

And the same Zhou Jiao didn't mention these things even once.

Mother and son made a tacit understanding and chose to wait until Ping An and Liu Yi returned.

The New Year is coming, and Zhou Jiao is no longer focused on work. She starts preparing New Year's goods in her spare time and spends more time with her young son.

She didn't know what the child would be busy with during the time she was at work. She only saw that as long as she was at home, he would never leave the house or take a step outside.

This is like the behavior of a lady. If it were replaced by Liu Yi who likes to be quiet, she might not think too much about it, but she understands that even her son wants to go to the front line.

When no one is around at night, she often wonders how such a selfish person could have a patriotic son. Why did she only inherit her own stubbornness?

But deep down, I am undoubtedly proud of them.

After a few days, everything that should be chopped, kneaded, haired, packaged, and packaged was finished, and it was time for Ping An and the Liuyi brothers to go home.

Looking at Zhou Jiao who was so busy that her forehead was sweating and she was smiling happily.

The two brothers looked at each other and looked at their mother guiltily. No one understands the sadness behind the smile better than them, but they also love that green uniform.

Their pride in being soldiers has been integrated into their bones and blood, and they want to support the family's burden with a strong body and support their family.

You're back? You've lost weight. How about mommy making dumplings for you? There are seafood fillings and beef fillings that you like. This time we made thousands of them, enough for you to eat.

Thousands of dumplings?

The two Ping An brothers ran forward with laughter, one of them pulled her while Liu Yi pushed her back and entered the living room to sit down.

The smiling brothers lifted her arms up and massaged them in a tacit understanding, while Wuyi stood behind her and gently pressed and hit her shoulders. His face, which was always smiling in the past, was tense.

Zhou Jiao looked at her sons, secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and smiled, What are you doing? You haven't rested yet.

Ping An smiled and shook his head, Mom, I'm not tired.

Liuyi said with complaint: Mom, why didn't you wait for us to come back together? Your hands are all red. What should I do if I get frostbite?

Silly boy, forget about your mother. I know how to prepare the medicine myself. Zhou Jiao twitched her arm, Stop pressing. I'm not tired. Sit down.

The brother shook his head, Ping An lowered his head and looked at her arm, Wait a minute, Grandma Chen will serve the dumplings in a moment.

Liuyi took advantage of her to look at Ping An and winked at Wuyi: Quickly talk!

Wu Yi rolled her eyes at him and looked away. After thinking about it but not willing to accept it, she rolled her eyes at him again and put her arms around his fucking shoulders, Mom, you love your brothers but you don't love me anymore.

When Liuyi heard this, he looked at his younger brother with a half-smile, and gave him an appreciative look.

Zhou Jiao echoed in a funny voice: Oh, I forgot to tell you that your brother also does a lot of work. He makes the buns and dumplings beautifully. He is the one who invents all the new ones.

Ping An joked: May 11 has always been ingenious.

Brother, you might as well just praise me for being half the daughter of our family.

Why don't I wait until you tell me directly?

Wuyi shook Zhou Jiao's shoulder reluctantly, Mom, look, brother bullied me again.

Zhou Jiao chuckled softly as she was shaken, Okay, I'll punish your brother to eat the buns and dumplings you made.

The mother and son were chatting lightly, and Zhang Guoqing, who had returned from hearing the news, stood in the yard and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he stepped into the living room with a smile.

Sons, dad is back.

Dad, have you been very busy recently? Why have you lost weight? When Ping An saw him coming back, he stood up, took his coat and hung it up, and looked at it again uneasily.

Have it?

Zhou Jiao reached out and patted her two youngest sons, then stood up and said, Let's talk. I'll go see Aunt Chen first, okay? Of course, she will cook some dishes to entertain her family.

Watching her leave, the three brothers looked at Zhang Guoqing dejectedly, Dad?

Zhang Guoqing sighed when he saw this, Don't worry, as long as you come back well, your mother will be fine. How many days can you stay at home this time?

Ping An looked at Liuyi, faced Zhang Guoqing with a guilty look on his face, and said softly: We will set off in three days.

Zhang Guoqing was startled when he heard this, That means we can't celebrate the New Year together. What about June 1st? Are we going to leave together in three days? Do we have to go on May 1st too?

The three brothers looked at each other and looked at Zhang Guoqing in embarrassment.

Zhang Guoqing frowned and looked at his youngest son, Since you have chosen another path, it doesn't matter if you don't go, or forget it.

Wuyi walked up to him, squatted down and put his hands on his knees, staring at him, Dad, I have even made arrangements for the school. You have to believe in your son! I promise you that I will be intact. Come back. Not only me, but also my brother and the others will be safe and sound. We still have to get a wife and have children.

Zhang Guoqing glared at him, Didn't we agree before that you would keep it at home?

Wuyi looked at Ping An for help.

Ping An looked at his father's face and said, Dad, let Wu Yi go. He won't be willing to let him go this time. And have you forgotten? He and Liu Yi are very lucky together.

Zhang Guoqing looked at his son and remained silent. The son can't help his mother, isn't he here? It's okay to leave a son to accompany Jiaojiao.

Liuyi leaned over and stopped Zhang Guoqing's shoulders, Dad, we are not reckless people. We are protecting the motherland, but we have no plans for the future. We will not make you and my mother sad.

I don't know how you will prosper in the future. Zhang Guoqing frowned deeply, You must remember not to show off your strength outside, nothing is more important than your life.

Understood, we promised my mother before that if she was injured, she would have to retire.

Zhang Guoqing sighed, what else can he do?

Be with your mother these days. Don't look at her smiling all the time. She feels more uncomfortable than anyone else. She gave up half her life just for you to be able to do whatever you want.

For the sake of your mother, you must be careful outside and don't let her worry. If she falls, you will have no choice but to retire from the army no matter when.