There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After sending off Mrs. Jiang, after having a tofu meal, Zhang Guoqing finally handled the funeral perfectly on the third day, and then he was thinking about the old man's old age.

In the room, the old man rubbed Ping An's head with a look of relief, hugged the child tightly, and shook his head at Zhang Guoqing.

Grandpa, you can often take Ping An to the streets when you go back with me. My dad can also see you often. If you have any headache and fever, we will be by your side.

There are childhood playmates chatting here, drinking some wine together, and sitting in front of your grandma's grave. You have seen it these days. The people in the village are nice, and they will come to help with anything. So you , go back with peace of mind. I can't even stay in Haishi, but I can still get used to the capital. Don't persuade me, it really won't work.

For this stubborn old man, Zhang Guoqing was helpless. However, he also understood. Compared with the capital thousands of miles away, the familiar countryside is more memorable for the elderly.

Pingan blinked, Father, let the little beggar brother accompany grandpa. He is good.

Zhang Guoqing took advantage of the situation and persuaded: Grandpa, how about taking that child in? I think it's a pity that the child has no father or mother. If a ten-year-old child is not taught, it is easy to go astray.

The ten-year-old beggar they were talking about at the moment, named Fan Lin, was also from the village. However, compared to the villages where Jiang's surname dominates, Fan Lin's family is considered a foreign surname.

However, people with foreign surnames more or less did not have any other clansmen with strong roots. In this age when even their own family couldn't get enough to eat, this child suffered a lot.

Fortunately, this child has a good nature and never sneaks around. This time, the child was the most sincere in Dai Xiao, who knelt in the mourning hall for two nights.

Since Zhang Guoqing had the idea of ​​letting the old man raise an orphan, he went to the captain, the third cheap uncle, to inquire about the child's situation. After learning the details, he decided to support the child.

Seeing the old man's hesitant expression, Zhang Guoqing asked, Don't you always think that his fate is hard?

Mr. Jiang shook his head, I'm a widowed old man, what can he do to me. Your grandmother thought about adopting him before, but we thought about how much life we ​​still have. Don't just adopt him, and let him go as soon as we leave. It has a bad reputation. Fortunately, it was not adopted, otherwise, it would be too sorry for this child.

That child has a strong heart and won't care about those rumors.

Mr. Jiang thought about it, but still shook his head, Forget it, I'll take care of him as usual. Adopting him will involve many problems in the future. People's hearts are changeable, and who knows how he will get married and start a career in the future. I don't want to be old You also have to worry about whether he will cause trouble for you.

Zhang Guoqing laughed when he heard that. From the fact that the yard is registered under Zhou Jiao's name, it can be seen what he is worried about. But I didn't persuade him anymore, as long as the old man is happy. This road is blocked, just change the road.

Before leaving, Zhang Guoqing still went to find the ten-year-old child, and took out thirty yuan of ill-gotten gains he earned on the black market and thirty catties of national food stamps.

A broken table was neatly tidied up, and there was a huge sum of money on the smooth surface. Fan Lin's first reaction caught him by surprise.

You don't need to give me these things, I will take care of Grandpa Jiang. I know that the wages of people in the city are not high, not much better than in the village. You take it away, I don't need it.

Zhang Guoqing was not in a hurry to reply him, and looked at the main house of the thatched house that had been in disrepair for many years. On a large bed, there are neat patches of needle holes on the sheets, old books beside the bed, and the only chest with its red paint faded, still shining brightly.

Zhang Guoqing went to observe the child again, and found that he really underestimated people. The little beggar in front of him seemed to have messy hair and patches all over his clothes, but there was no dirt between his nails. On such a hot day, his feet were not bare like the children in the village, but a pair of patched cloth shoes beyond recognition.

He rubbed the messy grass on the child's head with his hands. Really clean, not a little greasy.

This kid is perfect!

Fan Lin froze for a moment, took a quick step back, and looked at Zhang Guoqing in surprise. How long has no one not despised themselves? Will you still touch your own head?

My grandfather and his wife originally wanted to adopt you, but they were worried that they would not live long when they were old, and they were afraid that you would bear a bad name. I was also worried about how you would live by yourself in the future. It seems that I was thinking too much.

I know, Grandma Jiang told me.

Zhang Guoqing looked at him and lowered his head, and patted him, You are a smart boy, so I won't say much. My grandfather will ask you. I will keep the money for you just in case. The address above is my home. No matter what Whether it's you or my grandfather, you can come to me when you encounter difficulties.

Fan Lin hesitated for a moment, raised his head and kept looking into his eyes, and after a while, Okay.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing pulled his heart hard. He didn't dare to reveal his emotions easily, such a child was too sensitive, and he didn't need the sympathy and pity of outsiders.

If you want to go to school, go to my grandfather, and he will take you to sign up.

Fan Lin shook his head, My dad taught me a lot before, so I can read books by myself.

Such a child is too righteous, and Zhang Guoqing can't persuade him, not to mention that he is only ten years old, and his IQ may not be as good as the other's.

From his own son, he has seen what a genius is. He still doesn't play tricks, it's easy to make fun of. It's a pity that his wife didn't come over, otherwise we could have a good chat.

On the day of parting, when Yi Jiefang drove over to pick him up early in the morning, the bridgehead was full of people who saw him off. Looking at the old man, Zhang Guoqing didn't know when the next time we would meet again.

The car drove a long way out of the village, and Zhang Guoqing could still see that figure never leaving.

This old man is really stubborn. He likes our safety so much. It would be great to go to the capital. He has nothing to worry about here, and he doesn't know what he wants.

Ping An pouted, Grandfather said he was returning to the root of fallen leaves.

Zhang Guoqing didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the subject, How did you play yesterday?

Yi Jiefang flicked the cable and almost let go of the steering wheel, Don't mention it, next time your mother-in-law will take care of you by yourself. You are really good at shopping. It would be too scary for her and Aunt Zhao not to be together.

Both Zhang Guoqing and his son were very happy when they heard it, and turned their heads to look out the window with the same expression.

It doesn't matter if they go shopping, it doesn't matter whether they just shop or not, the key is that they still have to take this and that, and if the last sentence is too bad, they leave. I will die of shame afterwards.

Ouch, these two people really can do it!

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly asked: Did they say where they went today?

I escaped early in the morning, I don't know yet. But yesterday they hated being bored and discussed a lot of activities. Should we go to Linzi?

Zhang Guoqing shook his head and said: Forget it, he wrote a letter before saying that he was busy during this time, I guess he must be working on the farm now.

commit a sin!

Zhang Guoqing nodded sympathetically. No, after five years of college, at least two full years have to deal with farm work. Now all of them are small experts in farming.

Hehe~ I forgot to remind everyone~ Today is limited to free, tomorrow morning will be a burst of 100,000 words, and the starting point on June 2 is limited to one day. Thank you for your support~