There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the capital, at dusk, Mrs. Cheng came out of the post office with her aunt.

A large number of packages made my aunt unable to straighten her waist, and she put it on the back of the bicycle, and the aunt let out a sigh of relief.

When meeting acquaintances along the road, Mrs. Cheng was not in the mood to talk, so she exchanged a few words and hurriedly followed behind her aunt. Looking at the package in the back seat of the car, he secretly shook his head.

When they got home, the aunt quickly refused the old lady's help, took a breath, and moved step by step to the living room.

Mrs. Cheng had been waiting there with a pair of scissors. As soon as the package fell to the ground, she hurried forward to open it. A smell of meat and seafood rushed to the nose.

I saw that the stitches in the cloth bags inside were small, and if it wasn't for the smell, I really didn't know what it was. I don't know how to check before dragging. Guessing from the old lady's eyes, Zhou Jiao must have spent a lot of time sewing the pocket at the post office.

She didn't open the bag inside, but after looking for it for a while, she saw a letter inside.

Seeing the beautiful and familiar handwriting, Mrs. Cheng smiled and quickly opened the envelope. As the reading time lengthened, a bright smile gradually appeared on her face.

Old lady, what did Jiaojiao say that made you so happy? Didn't Chief Zhou bring her here a while ago? Why did she continue to send it? It seems that the Northeast is really rich, and there is no shortage of food. It's a good place.

The old lady laughed loudly, There is no shortage of food. I think this child has sent all the things of her godfather and relatives to the compound. She heard Lin Lishan say that her father has lost weight again, so she asked me to watch her father eat and rest .”

The aunt smiled and shook her head, The father and daughter...

The relationship is good, isn't it? We just depend on each other for life.

The old lady folded the letter carefully, planning to let her nephew see it with her own eyes, but it was not she who was eyeing the child, but Jiaojiao told her that she was eyeing the nephew, so she had to be obedient.

Old lady, how do you arrange the bags? Do you want to move to Zhou's house?

Mrs. Cheng shook her hand, leaning on it and closing her eyes to rest.

Who is this child Zhou Jiao? Since she sent it to herself. That is to worry about Lin Lishan, the child is worried that all the things will enter the Lin family. I am an outsider, so it is not easy to go to my nephew's house to check the warehouse. If you do that, who do you become?

However, I was not a vegetarian growing up. According to my own observation, Lin Lishan didn't have the guts to move her things to her natal home, and at most came to visit old man Lin with a little things.

Do you think Xiaozheng has lost weight recently?

Auntie shook her head, I don't think I've lost weight, can't I see it every day?

The old lady laughed when she heard the words, I am old and my eyesight is blurry, and you are still young. Since you said that you are not thin, I will write back to Jiaojiao and say that her father is very good. Alright, let's stew the hen at home tonight. Bring back a few slices of ginseng, so that we Jiaojiao can feel at ease.

The aunt smiled and nodded, Then I move the package to the warehouse?

No need. Give it to Xiaozheng at night with chicken soup.

Send them all over? There are the words Zhou and Cheng on the bag. You can tell that Jiaojiao is ready to separate.

Old Mrs. Cheng gave her a blank look, The child digs out to be filial to her father, and I have no shortage of food. Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me, we still open the bag and destroy the evidence.

Auntie didn't object, anyway, it would be useless to dismantle it anyway, Zhou Xiaozheng would definitely keep half of it.

As the two started to move, dumplings, wild boar, venison, rabbit meat, old hen, tea leaves, and fried dried fish were taken out of the bag one after another.

Before dismantling a third, the old lady took a breath and shook her hand, Forget it, don't tear it apart, let Xiaozheng do it by himself. Can you see it? Except for fresh meat, it's all processed food. Jiaojiao's The child is really careful. She is afraid to trouble us, so she fixes everything that can be eaten immediately, so that her father can eat whatever he wants.

Auntie nodded again and again. Fragrant jerky strips, strips of fried dried fish, stacks of frozen dumplings, and those braised pork wrapped in oil paper, fried peanuts, really thoughtful!

The old lady looked at it and suddenly laughed. If she refuses now, the old man will probably turn against him. My wife talks about Jiaojiao every day, but has been thinking about the child's craftsmanship for a long time.

Auntie suddenly found a package underneath, marked 'Lin', Old lady, look, it's for the Lin family. Sigh... I'm sorry for this child Jiaojiao.

Mrs. Cheng nodded. Although it looks small, it is still a normal small bag. Lin Lishan is a blessed woman, she has a good daughter who takes care of her wholeheartedly.

After thinking about it for a while, the old lady took out the letter again and looked at it, and said, Forget it, give her the package as well, otherwise Jiaojiao should be angry. This girl has a good relationship with her little aunt. The request she gave us Half of it is enough, and the rest is for Xiaozheng. Now, Xiaozheng will be very happy eating the snacks prepared by his sweetheart.

Auntie laughed. Isn't it?

As soon as get off work was approaching, as soon as Zhou Xiaozheng got home, Aunt Chen said with a smile that Mrs. Cheng let them go over. Knowing that Lin Lishan had gone to Cheng's house, he couldn't think of the reason for a moment, thinking that he and his wife were sent to have dinner. After washing my face, I strolled over slowly.

Before reaching the living room, I heard the laughter of Old Master Cheng and Cheng Sijin in the living room. Zhou Xiaozheng raised the corners of his mouth, it seems that there is a big happy event.

Xiaozheng, come here quickly. I've made an agreement with you, you have to serve me after I finish eating.

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at the things on the coffee table and on the ground, Jiaojiao sent it over? Did my aunt send something over again? Jiaojiao told you not to send it again, for fear of bad influence.

Mrs. Cheng glanced at Lin Lishan who was smiling, Got it. This child is worried that you are going to work and you don't have time to pick up the package, so she sent it to me by the way. Shanshan, your precious daughter's package for her grandfather is also here. You'll send it over in a moment.

When Zhou Xiaozheng heard this, the smile in his eyes deepened. His family Jiaojiao is afraid that her mother will move things back to her natal family? This kid doesn't want to have Aunt Chen around, who would dare? As soon as the items entered the warehouse, Aunt Chen would implement Jiaojiao's arrangement very seriously and never allow them to be given away. Even herself, she refused. She said it in a mouthful of words.

Lin Lishan followed the old lady's fingers, saw a small package, and laughed.

What's wrong?

Lin Lishan stopped laughing and lowered her voice, Jiaojiao did it on purpose. She doesn't kiss anyone in my natal family except her grandfather. This child is up to me.

The old lady glanced at her nephew, You are her mother, who else can you do if you don't?

My wife, do you want to have dinner first? Seeing so many delicious foods, this alcohol addiction has hit the head.

After hearing this, Mrs. Cheng hurriedly asked her aunt to prepare.

After dinner, Zhou Xiaozheng asked Lin Lishan to deliver the package to Mr. Lin first, then he took out the bag and packed all the cloth bags with 'Zhou' in it. His own daughter has always been polite and thoughtful, without the old lady needing to explain again and again, he can guess that the rest was given by Jiaojiao to her aunt and grandma's family.

Zhou Xiaozheng repeatedly refused the old lady's force, picked up the bag, followed by the old lady carrying a pot of old hens and went home. While walking, I thought about whether I should send a telegram to my daughter earlier, so that she could feel relieved as soon as possible.