There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhou Jiao forced Zhang Guoqing to go to bed and rest immediately after eating, and went out with the child in her arms. Standing at the gate, looking at the old house not far away, she was a little embarrassed to go there—it was really embarrassing just now.

After waiting for a while, she saw Zhang's mother coming over, she was overjoyed and waved vigorously.

Faced with Zhang's mother's teasing eyes, Zhou Jiao hurriedly dragged her to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhou Jiao's eyes were wide open, and she leaned safely in her arms. The mother and son stared at Zhang's mother, waiting for her to speak.

Mother Zhang touched her grandson's head, the expressions of the two women were really alike. She smiled and said, You didn't ask Xiao Wu? It depends on whether he dares to tell you the truth or not?

I think he's too tired, let him sleep first. Mother, he won't be in danger to save others, right? Did he suffer from internal injuries?

Zhang's mother hurriedly pulled her, Don't worry. He's fine! Your father said that it wasn't about Xiao Wu's business, and he had to be brave enough to join Mr. Wang and his team. Do you see his clothes? They were all caught by wolves. Article. Fortunately, he was not injured, or else see how I deal with him.

Zhou Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

He ruined a good suit of clothes like this. It's a pity!|

Zhou Jiaomin grinned. Then she frowned and thought that although clothes are a trivial matter, what if they get hurt accidentally? We have to wait for him to rest before punishing him.

Do you know how many wolves they killed this time? Your father said there were more than 200 wolves. Xiao Wu alone had at least 20 wolves. That's right. Your father asked you Uncle Da Shan to take the things that Xiao Wu shared. Back to the county seat. When Xiao Wu got off the mountain, he ran home without saying a word, your father was so frightened that he ran all the way back with him, and now he is lying on the kang and can't even get up.

Is Dad okay?

It's okay, I'm tired. They two, father and son, will sleep better, and they will be more energetic than us later. Your father said that in the next two days, the village will definitely organize to go up the mountain, so you don't rush back to the county, and take this opportunity to save more things.

Zhou Jiao nodded helplessly. There is no shortage of food at home, but she doesn't want Zhang Guoqing to go up the mountain again. Who knows if there are any wolves in such a big Daqing Mountain.

Then Mother Zhang talked about the number of people injured this time and what they had gained.

Zhou Jiao listened listlessly. It has nothing to do with her being hurt by others. She doesn't know anyone, so she doesn't bother to care. In her heart, she was thinking about the pig-killing dishes in the village, and she couldn't cook that taste no matter what.

When it was time for dinner, Zhou Jiao didn't want to go to the cafeteria again, so she sent Mother Zhang away. After she finished dinner with her child, she closed the door tightly, and the mother and daughter quietly went back to the living room.

Zhang Guoqing woke up again, lying on the kang, listening to Zhou Jiao whispering fables outside, and his son laughed softly. I looked at the time and found that it was already late at night.

He lay down for a while, got off the kang and came to the living room, It was a really comfortable sleep. Have you eaten yet? Son, it's time for you to go to bed. Get up early tomorrow, and Dad will play with you.

Dad hugged me to sleep.

Zhang Guoqing reached out to take the child, held the child in his arms, and patted him gently. It seems that not only the daughter-in-law is scared, but the children also lack a sense of security.

The couple did not dare to speak, worrying that the child would not be able to fall asleep. The two looked at each other and smiled at each other. Zhou Jiao stood up and washed her hands, then began to make bean buns on the kang.

She was not in the mood a few days ago, and Zhang's mother was there, so she encountered great resistance to her actions. Now that everyone is back, it's time to prepare more steamed buns and bean buns.

Zhang Guoqing saw the child sleeping soundly, put it on the kang head gently, and covered it with a quilt. Standing in front of the kang and watching for a while, seeing the child sleeping like a pig, he chuckled softly, This sleep skill is really good.

Are you hungry? Would you like some food?

Don't eat it yet. While no one is moving around now, I'll go to the kitchen to steam buns, and you sleep with your son.

Zhou Jiao flicked her hand happily, I can't sleep now either. Let's go, let's go together. I found that there is nothing suitable for eating anytime, anywhere.

Zhang Guoqing picked up a coat and helped her put it on, and carried her back to the kitchen.

The couple laughed happily when they saw the heavy snow and strong wind outside.

Zhang Guoqing didn't say that he could come back today, but Mr. Wang felt that the weather was wrong and it was not safe to be on the mountain. Now he is trying his best to make Zhou Jiao forget, so as not to settle accounts after autumn.

In the early morning, Zhang Guoqing woke up and walked out of the room lightly. After washing up, I wrote a note and put it in the living room, and rode my bicycle to the unit in the heavy snow.

He hurried home yesterday and didn't have time to talk with Zhao Dashan and the others in detail. Then his vacation came, and he planned to take a vacation first.

In the unit, the atmosphere is joyful and lively today, and everyone is talking about interesting hunting stories.

Zhang Guoqing did a good job and received his own benefits. No one in their family was interested in wolf meat, so they donated half of it to the cafeteria, and stored the rest of the wolf meat and other wild animals in the warehouse in the yard.

It was almost noon when we returned to the small courtyard in the village, and the couple hadn't talked much yet. Many people came one after another and invited him to go up the mountain together, but Zhang Guoqing refused with a smile.

After Zhou Jiao and the others separated, they looked at him curiously.

It's too cold, it's easy to get white hair wind, and just finished beating wolves, that thing holds vengeance, so it's not safe to go up the mountain now. Our family has no shortage of food and clothing, so there's no need to take risks.

After finishing speaking, he saw Zhou Jiao smiling happily and bending her eyes. It made him decide that in the short term, he would never go up the mountain again to worry his wife.

Next, I have a vacation, so I can stay at home with you and my son. What do you think I need to do? Do you want to prepare anything before the year?

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes and said with a smile: Twenty-five to make tofu, and twenty-six to boil pork. These two things will require you to spend your brain and energy. Those two pigs should be dealt with.

Zhang Guoqing nodded in agreement. If you don't deal with it now, there will be no place in the future. He looked around and found it feasible. In the dead of night, when people are quiet, it can be handled without anyone noticing.

As the end of the new year approached, the couple began preparing New Year pictures, firecrackers, couplets and other New Year's goods during the day, learned how to make tofu, and slaughtered pigs and filled them with blood sausage at night.

After Zhang Guoqing's five-day vacation, the arrangements were finally made, and the family of three packed up and returned to the county seat. The only thing that makes Zhou Jiao regret is that she can't eat pig-killing dishes. The family was worried that the smell would overflow, and the village decided to slaughter pigs on the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Fortunately, in the county town, the family has wild animals that are upright, and the supply for the New Year has been increased, so she can take the opportunity to cook some meat and blood sausage at night, which finally made her miss it all year long.

The family of three made a wish by watching the red candle.

In order to seek peace and auspiciousness, the couple made red lanterns with light bulbs.

On the early morning of the New Year's Eve, the family gets up early, pastes door couplets, peach charms, and spring strips on the gate, in the warehouse, and in the kitchen, pastes windows on each window, and hangs New Year pictures in the living room, reunion.

Immediately afterwards, the long-life lamp on the wooden frame was erected high and connected to the power supply. Looking at the glowing red lanterns, the couple laughed happily—wouldn't they worry that the lights would not be on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

After a busy day, Zhang Guoqing went to the post office to the capital to send a telegram to his father-in-law to pay New Year's greetings in advance, and finally returned to his hometown to have a reunion dinner with his parents, accompanied by his wife and son.