There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Guoqing, who received the order, happily started to pack the two big bags of the child. This buddy is obsessed with the ecstasy of being with his son, as if he forgot that both of them have the desire and the inability to accompany the child for a long time.

Zhou Jiao looked at him overjoyed and shook her head speechlessly. These two big bags are used in the Year of the Monkey? Moving isn't better. Those who don't know think how much Ping An has been wronged.

You don't need to bring the quilt. He sleeps with us.

Just change and wash one set of clothes.

Zhang Guoqing shook his head with a smile, Bring more, bring it back to Aunt Chen to wash when it gets dirty, so as to save you from doing laundry in winter.

Okay, you can figure it out, don't be too eye-catching.

After Zhou Jiao finished speaking, she didn't disturb his interest. Peace means a lot to him. This is the son he wanted in two lifetimes, and he wished he could be his ancestor.

Zhang Guoqing was busy making arrangements for a while, and after lunch, he couldn't wait to take his wife and son back to school. If he didn't leave, he doubted that he wouldn't be able to leave.

After leaving the compound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao hugged her son and laughed, It's okay. My aunt and Aunt Chen are worried that the child will not have enough food and clothing outside.

Zhang Guoqing shook his head with a smile, and said softly: Fortunately, there is only one room, otherwise they would have to follow. I am the child's own father, so how can you not believe me.

Zhou Jiao squinted at him. Is this mistrust? What the old lady is worried about is the problem of food and accommodation.

The couple couldn't care less about chatting, and took the child to get on the car in a hurry, changed cars, tossed all the way, and finally stepped into the school gate.

Along the way, he looked around safely and obediently, without making noise or making noise, answering every question, laughing every compliment. He knew that this was the outside world his grandfather was talking about. I heard it was very complicated, so he planned to read more and tell his grandpa how complicated it was when he went home.

The little man squeezed the bus, frowned slightly, and then smiled. His grandfather said that people can't see what he thinks outside.

Looking at the school gate, looking at the farmland not far away, Pingan looked suspiciously at the road in front of the school. His grandfather said that this is the best school, and he will come to this school when he grows up, but why is this place the same as his hometown? He planned to go back and tell his grandfather to come and have a look.

As Zhou Jiao walked faster and faster, Ping An looked around thoughtfully. Well, there are many beautiful big houses, many uncles and aunts in shabby clothes, and no children.

Entering the dormitory building, Ping An stared in surprise at the people coming and going in the corridor. Grandpa was right, the outside world is so complicated and different from home.

As soon as he entered the room, he got off the ground and walked around the room curiously.

Son, how are you? What do you think? I told Dad to listen. Zhang Guoqing looked at him silently, pacing his chubby legs, and asked amusedly.

Ping An looked at the couple, then at the closed door, and raised the corners of his mouth just like his grandfather. It's a pity that his bun face has learned beyond recognition.

Zhou Jiao signaled Zhang Guoqing not to laugh out loud, and she suppressed a smile and bowed her head—the child's self-esteem cannot tolerate the adults' ridicule, so it's better not to hit it.

Dad, the building is the same as the little white rabbit's nest.

Zhang Guoqing couldn't hold back and laughed. He had seen the stacked rabbit cages in the nursery, but it was just a nest of several rabbits.

He picked up the child and said in a low voice: You can't say that outside. Many people live in high-rise buildings, and they will be unhappy to hear that. However, my son is really good at speaking, give me a kiss!

Seeing that it was still early for dinner, Zhou Jiao took out her camera and said to the playful father and son, Have some snacks, let's go for a walk around the campus.

Zhang Guoqing nodded in agreement. Just taking advantage of this weekend, the weather is cold and there are few people, so I went to see the scenery and took some photos for the children as a souvenir.

The family rested for a while, Zhang Guoqing hugged his son and led his wife out the door. I took a shortcut along the remote path, and I was worried that I would accidentally run into an acquaintance and delay my time, but after walking around, there was no sign of anyone.

He looked around thoughtfully. In fact, the current climate is still late autumn compared to the Northeast. If you eat enough and wear warm clothes, the small snowflakes will not be too cold outdoors.

Ping An took a few photos, but was not very interested at first, and asked to go back.

Son, isn't it fun here? When summer comes, Dad will bring you here again. Then the lotus will be in bloom, and there will be many trees and flowers around, which will be beautiful.

Pingan shook his head, It's not as beautiful as Daqingshan. There's still meat there.

Puff! Zhou Jiao laughed, Good vision, good idea. He is indeed a good son of my mother. When spring comes, we will go to the prairie, where there are more meat.

Ping An's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, Mom, let's pull the hook.

Okay, hang yourself on the hook, it won't change for a hundred years, whoever changes is a puppy.

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly snapped a picture - the smiling mother squatting, the son raised his head and smiled in surprise, the warm picture of the mother and son pulling the hook up and down. This is a covenant, and it must be kept as a commemoration.

The next morning, Ping An came out with his parents, and Yi Jiefang, who had a face on the second floor, was so frightened that he accidentally knocked over the water. Regardless of his wet pants, he pointed at the family of three, You guys are going to school, what about Xiaodouding?

Pingan retorted unhappily, Who is Xiaodouding? The milk doll is Xiaodouding, and I am a little man.

His childish shouting made the students who watched the excitement even more burst into laughter.

Okay, uncle is wrong, you are a man. Your parents are in class, you have to sit there, and you can't move around, can you?

Ping An didn't want to speak, so he nodded. A pair of big eyes looked at everyone curiously, found that several people knew each other, and smiled at them.

Xiao Wu, your son can do it. This is not timid at all.

Ping An, do you want to go to the classroom with your uncles?

Little man, do you still remember Uncle?

Ping An turned around and left, raising his hand and waving at them, I'm in a hurry, goodbye.

Zhang Guoqing didn't have time to say more, so he hurriedly followed, and then went down to the stairs.

Watching their family leave, everyone laughed again.

This little guy, who is in a hurry. Who did you learn this from?

I learned from an adult. Look at him turning around and waving just now. Does he look like his grandfather? Such a young child likes to imitate people. My nephew is still smoking like the old man.

For the next two days, Ping An kept changing classrooms with her parents. After a long time, he missed his little friends a little, wondering if his aunt would forget his Guoguo snacks when he was not in class.

And what should his grandfather do if he can't see him when he comes back? What would grandma do without him to sleep in her arms? What does grandma want him to do? What should I do if the fruit in his home is stolen and eaten?

When Ping An started to worry, his grandmother Lin Lishan finally came. He hurried out of the classroom, never to go to class with these weird aunts again.

Ping An learned that his grandfather would be home in two days, looked disappointedly at the car, and then at his parents. After hesitating for a while, he told Zhang Guoqing and his wife to go home often to accompany him. After getting a satisfactory answer, he finally happily boarded the car and went back to wait for his grandfather.

It was also from this campus visit that Ping An began to understand what his grandfather said about the complicated world outside. Those grown-ups thought he was young and kept asking him a lot of questions. He somewhat understands what is complicated - too many bad guys is complicated. He planned not to come to school in the future, and when he grew up, he would slap anyone who asked him to death.