There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing's family of three returned home and it was already dark. Lin Lishan and Mrs. Cheng were waiting for them to return in the living room. When they saw someone coming back, they didn't ask carefully, probably thinking where they were going to do business.

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly greeted them, and first took his son to take a shower. This hospital is full of germs, coupled with the stinky sweat, I feel panicked.

Entering the bathroom, looking at the small handkerchief in his son's hand, Zhang Guoqing laughed happily.

Dad, you have to cherish things!

Zhang Guoqing patted the villain, Be careful next time! Thank you baby.

Ping An waved his hand with a smile, Fortunately, no one stole it. You are better than my grandma. She was wasted before. My grandpa said that after my guidance, she changed well and is still a good comrade.

Zhang Guoqing was amused by him from ear to ear, and carefully helped him apply the imported shower gel. Very happy with the lather on my hands. His son was finally able to use good things openly and aboveboard!

He finally understood why parents always want the best for their children. So does he! Looking at the little one, I can't wait to hold the best things in the world with both hands, just to see the smiling face of the child.

Dad, don't throw away that beautiful bottle. Fill it with water and let my mother hide it. It will be delicious again next time.

Son, can we stop being so stingy?

Hearing this, Pingan giggled, half-closed his eyes and wiped the foam on him. Let you laugh at me for being stingy! But my mother said it was very expensive and it could only be used by the family.

Zhang Guoqing didn't know that his son was taken into the ditch by his wife, otherwise he would call for injustice. Back then, he prepared a lot of children's products, and returned pieces of high-quality goods. I really don't need his son to save!

After the father and son took a shower, they went back to the living room holding hands. With the same haircut, wearing the same style and color of white shirt and military trousers, Mrs. Cheng laughed happily.

She pointed to Ping An's little shirt and military trousers, Is this prepared by your mother?

Pingan shook his head, My grandma made three sets for me and my dad. Grandma, keep it a secret!

Mrs. Cheng looked at Lin Lishan, saw her nodding with a smile, and said with a smile, I have good eyesight. Our Xiaowu and Pingan wear unobtrusive and elegant clothes.

In the past few years, Xiaowu has been wronged by Jiaojiao, and she wears clothes from earlier years. I think the fabrics at home will be ruined if I don't wear them, so I just let the master do it.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and explained for his wife: It doesn't matter what I'm a big man, and Jiaojiao has never made clothes. Don't you know that there are dozens of people in the school except me and Dayi, all of them are patched up. That's it. , everyone has a sense of distance from each other. If you really want to wear new clothes every day, you have to worry about being covered with sacks when walking at night.”

Mrs. Cheng smiled and shook her head, The world is different, so be careful.

Don't worry, Auntie. Our children all know the bottom of their hearts.

That's right. Mrs. Cheng saw Zhou Jiao come out of the shower and waved her hand, Let's go, let's eat first. Eat more at night, and there will be nothing good in the car.

Aunt Chen has prepared a lot of fried noodles. It tastes good to make a bowl of boiled water in the car later.

This is OK!

Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao looked at each other and smiled. Every time they go out for a long trip, they make everyone mobilize and mobilize the crowd, making people turn their backs, but they are really happy in their hearts.

After dinner, he rested for a while. When it was time, Mr. Cheng's bodyguard Xiao Chen drove Zhang Guoqing's family to the station in a car.

In the waiting room, Zhang Guoqing borrowed two sleeper tickets from the other party and let him go back first. He got a supercilious look, smiled and followed him.

The two big men were chatting gossip next to each other, whispering softly from time to time, and bursting out laughing from time to time. Zhou Jiao, who was watching from the side, really had hot eyes!

She patted the sleepy and dazed son in her arms lightly, Go to sleep, mom will hold you.

No, I want to protect my mother.

Zhou Jiao really wanted to say, son, Duke Zhou is already looking for you to play chess in your dreams, you should take a rest early. But watching him hold his little hand tightly, he still smiled and said, Okay.

Mom, you can sleep and rest when you get in the car, and you can endure it.

Zhou Jiao looked at him amusedly, suppressed her smile and replied, Okay. She wanted to ask her son if this was a hint?

Finally when it was time to enter the station, Zhang Guoqing took his son and let Zhou Jiao walk in front, followed by Xiao Chen who was carrying luggage. With this arrangement, he finally got into the carriage with peace of mind.

I will go back without you urging me. Come back and send a telegram and I will pick you up.

Brother Chen, be careful all the way.

Bon voyage! Don't come out, let your son sleep first, the little guy can't even open his eyelids.

Watching Xiao Chen leave with a wave of his hand, Zhang Guoqing patted Ping An, Get in the car safely, go to bed first. Dad will help you guard Mom.

Ping An glanced at Zhou Jiao, saw her smiling and nodding to herself, with a smile on her face, Okay.

Hearing the noise inside and outside the car, Zhang Guoqing hugged him and patted him lightly. Not long after, he saw his son sound asleep, smiled and touched his head, and carefully placed it on the inside of the bunk.

Zhou Jiao pointed to herself.

Okay, let me sleep with the child, I'm still worried about squeezing him. Zhang Guoqing looked regretfully at the passengers with full beds on the left and right.

Zhou Jiao took off her shoes and lay down on the bunk, stretched out her arms and gently hugged the child, and motioned to Zhang Guoqing to let him go to sleep too. She is also a little sleepy now, and she happens to be sleeping with the child.

Zhang Guoqing was really worried that his son would be stolen all night long, so he always opened his eyes in a daze to see that the two people on the opposite bunk were still there, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep. Just like that, when he heard the announcement on the radio that it was time for breakfast in the morning, he was still a little dreamy.

Lying quietly on the bunk, listening to the conversation between his son and his wife, Zhang Guoqing finally came to his senses after resting for a while, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that it was really tiring to take the child out.

Mom, Dad is awake...

Zhang Guoqing waved at him, Did you sleep well last night?

good.

A middle-aged man on the upper bunk boasted with a smile: You guys are so good, you don't make trouble at all.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and said modestly: I'm usually skinny.

So this is going back to visit relatives?

Yes. Take the kid to see his grandma.

Seeing them chatting, Zhou Jiao lowered her head and told Pingan softly, Don't move around here, mommy will wash your face.

Ping An nodded, Mom, be careful.

good.

No matter how much rest they took along the way, Zhou Jiao and Mrs. Ping'an were still in low spirits when they got to the provincial station. Zhang Guoqing knew that he was used to being pampered.

He stepped forward to pick up his son, carried his luggage and items, and pulled his wife out of the station.

They didn't notify Zhao Chuanguang in advance when they went back to their hometown this time. Considering that they were the two of them who came to pick them up in the past, they tacitly took the children to the military area first and met them first.