There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Since Zhang Guoqing came back from the station that day, the scenes he saw always appeared in his mind. In order to avoid his wife thinking too much, he dared not reveal a word.

Zhou Jiao has always had a mental illness - being soft-hearted towards children.

Zhang Guoqing was worried that the girl would be stubborn, so he personally risked exposing the space to help the children. In order to let her avoid the turmoil outside, he used the excuse that the child hadn't been intimate with the two of them for a long time, ended the peaceful nursery life ahead of time, and took him back to follow his husband and wife.

——Sure enough, when the son is at home, the wife's attention is focused on the child's early education.

Zhou Jiao is a serious and good mother. Since Ping An learned the thousand-character prose, some of the fables and pictures she made up by herself in the past can no longer satisfy Ping An's urgent need for knowledge.

Subscribed children's newspapers and magazines were also flipped by Ping An until the paper fluffed up. Bedtime stories are no longer satisfied with fables and fairy tales, but are keen on listening to storytelling.

In order to live up to her child's talent, Zhou Jiao devoted herself to the work of compiling books again. This time, there are fewer drawing illustrations, and the progress is much faster.

How to educate children, she has no experience. In addition, this matter should not be publicized to the outside world. After careful consideration, Zhou Jiao compiled a children's storybook with thirty-six strategies as the general outline.

Fortunately, Ping An's ability to understand did not waste her efforts.

The family of three began to stay away from home again, and never went out to hang out except for necessary entertainment.

When the telegram from the Northeast was delivered, Zhou Jiao still couldn't think of anything that would make her parents-in-law willing to spend money?

Mother said one word for three cents, don't send her a telegram unless the sky is falling. What's going on? Just six words and Dad told you not to go home.

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, Father should be worried that we will spend money when we go back, and the road will not be safe. I will know what's going on when I write after a while.

Lin Lishan smiled and said, Scared me. I don't want you to go home quickly.

Aunt Chen glanced at her when she heard the words. This person spoke...she immediately said: That's right. It's bad news to tell you to go home quickly. The 'don't go home' means that my hometown is very good, so don't worry.

Zhang Guoqing smiled.

To make my father not let me go back, besides the travel expenses, the most important thing should be something that would make me embarrassed. His father had surplus food in his hands, his parents were stable, and he didn't bother to speculate about other things.

Seeing that she was fine, Lin Lishan asked, I'm going to the street to do some shopping, do you want to go with Mom?

Zhou Jiao looked out and shook her head, It's hot! You go with Aunt Chen.

Grandma... Hearing this, Ping An rushed forward and hugged her thigh, I haven't been out on the street for a long time.

Lin Lishan saw him winking at her with Zhou Jiao on his back, smiled knowingly, and winked at him too, quickly picked up the child, grabbed the backpack and went out, not forgetting to call Aunt Chen to follow.

——I was discovered by my daughter too late, so I really couldn't leave.

Zhou Jiao watched their backs leaving in a hurry, and shook her head helplessly. As long as her mother's thoughts are written on her face, how can she really not know?

Standing under the eaves, the sun was scorching hot, the air was sultry, and the oncoming wind brought waves of heat, and knowing the voice of zhizhi added a touch of heat.

Hiding in the bedroom, Zhou Jiao looked at him, If you are worried, go back and have a look.

Without outsiders, Zhang Guoqing didn't mind the heat, so he quickly hugged her and sat on his knees, Trouble! As long as parents have enough food and clothing, it's fine. They will come over when they miss us.

Zhou Jiao patted off his mischievous hand, That's fine. What's your plan next?

Zhang Guoqing looked at her sadly, I want to live a good life for two people. Every day the light bulb dazzled, and the time alone was occupied by outsiders. What about his welfare?

Okay, I won't go with Dad, we'll go to the beach later. People come and go every day, it's suddenly quiet, don't get used to it.

Zhang Guoqing winked at her and said softly, As long as my brother has you.

Zhou Jiao squinted at him, Virtue.

Baby, you are so blessed. Without outsiders, we can feed each other every day. Tell me what moves you like? Uh huh, come on, tell me.

Hearing this, Zhou Jiao blushed, Smelly shameless.

It's fine if Zhang Guoqing doesn't say anything, he will be excited for a while when he says it, and seeing her flushed with shame, he suddenly becomes excited, and hugs her anxiously and puts her on the bed.

Come on, we'll have dinner later.

Zhang Guoqing immediately shut his mouth, and it's all over now.

How long has he been hungry for what to eat. If you move a little in the dormitory, you can hear the movement next door. When you come back, your son dominates his wife. For the past six months, he can only taste some broth.

Zhou Jiao struggled to open her mouth and said out of breath, Is the door locked?

It's locked, it's already locked.

Zhang Guoqing looked at his daughter-in-law with winking eyes and flushed skin. He quickly took off his skirt, and the white and delicate skin in front of his eyes made him feel hot.

He bowed his head and kissed his eyes, took off his shirt and trousers with his left hand, and wandered back and forth along the curve. Hearing her panting, I couldn't help but sink any longer.

………………

Zhou Jiao was thrown up and down, her eyes half-opened, her arms hung around Zhang Guoqing's neck, Brother, it's so hot, I can't take it...

Can't take it? Looks like it needs to be refilled.

soon……

soon? How long is it? Zhou Jiao felt in a daze that she was like a rag doll, being tossed around by him, making her life worse than death.

When Zhou Jiao passed out, it was unbelievable for a man who was still thinking about going to bed.

Waking up again, facing Zhang Guoqing's smiling face, Zhou Jiao pinched his waist fiercely.

Take it easy, baby. You can't just put on your pants and deny it. You said you want more, but brother is exhausted.

Zhou was so shy that he hurriedly covered his mouth, Nonsense. I won't.

Yes, what my wife said is correct.

Zhang Guoqing is in a good mood. Regardless of what my daughter-in-law thinks, I have to coax her well. Induce one or two next time, you can feed the rest of the moves.

Seeing his bright smile, Zhou Jiao didn't bother to care about it. Looking at the time on the watch, Huarong turned pale with fright.

Why did I sleep for so long? Is it dark outside? It's embarrassing.

The guilty Zhang Guoqing quickly said: I said that you were disturbed by your son last night and didn't sleep well, so I made you drink milk and sleep in the afternoon.

You only drink milk. You are so good, let your son take the blame.

Zhang Guoqing giggled silly. Not only did his son take the blame, but he was directly deducted from his benefits, and he will have to sleep in a small bed alone in the future. Now, he didn't dare to add fuel to the fire.

Ping An didn't come in to look for me?

Here we come. Seeing that you slept soundly, I ran to find Dad with my book again.

Seeing that she was clean and fresh, Zhou Jiao put on her underwear and gave him a smiling face. Yes, at last she didn't lose her manners in front of her son.

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly changed the subject and asked her to get up for dinner. If there is any further delay, it will be bad if my daughter-in-law finds out that there are bruises on her body later.