There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After finishing her nephew's wedding banquet, Zhou Jiao didn't pay much attention to Zhang Meili's family. But looking at Zhang Meili's expression, she should listen to her brother's advice.

At this moment, Zhou Jiao is not in the mood to pay attention to other people's household affairs. Looking at the empty room, without her husband and son to accompany her, the room is really deserted!

Thinking of her son telling her not to sneak out alone before going out, Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing. Her son really knows his mother well!

When Zhang Guoqing and his son walked behind Mr. Wang, his son, his grandson and grandson, Zhou Jiao also drove a car in disguise and embarked on the journey.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Zhou Jiao is not worried about the father and son who entered the mountain. It was because she was worried that she wanted to leave and relax. Without a destination, she drove along the avenue to avoid the military area, as if she could let those worries drift away with the wind.

He stopped and stopped along the way, and before it was almost dark, he entered a big city and found a guest house. She has lost interest in the black market, and the items in the mall don't interest her either. What's more, she seems to be out of the province. Without the receipt, you just take out a sack of cash and slap it on the counter, and no one pays attention to you.

wrong! It is very likely to enter the police station.

In the dark night, Zhou Jiao closed her eyes and tried her best to fall asleep, but the smiling faces of her husband and son always flashed in her mind.

Boiled and boiled, she didn't fall asleep until almost dawn, and when she woke up again, Zhou Jiao couldn't hold back her eagerness to go home anymore, so she checked out the room and immediately set off for the village.

If there was no purpose when she came here, then Zhou Jiao, who is holding the steering wheel and looking ahead at this moment, can be regarded as returning home. Fuck it, go for a walk to relax!

Numerous hypotheses popped up in my mind all night, people are scary, especially if I scare myself, it would be better to get closer to the father and son, the more at ease.

It was evening when I got home. According to the agreement, Zhang Guoqing would take his son home before dark, but Zhou Jiao knew better than anyone else that with the amount of dry food and weapon powder Zhang Guoqing brought, they didn't come back so soon. If you can come back tomorrow afternoon, you will already be Amitabha.

When Zhou Jiao came back, she closed the courtyard door.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother stayed in the county directly after having a banquet the night before, and later heard Zhang Guoqing say that they might go out for a trip, and they definitely would not return to the village. Therefore, this meeting should still be in the small courtyard in the county seat.

Standing alone in the yard looking at Daqingshan, she shook her head fiercely. Jade can't be cut, her son can only be better than others, so that he can protect himself in the event of an accident.

In order to calm her mind, Zhou Jiao began to take out the embroidery thread and split the silk. When she woke up at night, it turned out that the father and son did not come back today.

In order to prevent herself from thinking wildly, she rubbed her eyes, lit the kerosene lamp, carried it to the kitchen, and tried her best to get busy by herself. This person was too busy to think about it.

In the first half of the night, she was worried about the smell of the stew, so she started to put on gloves and toss the pheasant and hare in the space. Shedding, skinning, chopping into small pieces, and cleaning, the speed gradually increased as she got more and more comfortable.

Zhou Jiao didn't wake up until the kerosene lamp was dying and went out. Peace of mind--this is a good idea! Take out the flashlight, refill the kerosene and light the wick.

Seeing that it was late, she didn't care about her physical exhaustion. Taking advantage of the hot pot, she began to stew meat and stew in two large pots, and unconsciously, all of her hands came according to her son's taste.

After a while, the hot air surged up, revealing a scent. Zhou Jiao came out of the kitchen, stood in the courtyard and smelled it, looked at the adjacent courtyard of Zhang Lao Er, and looked at the yards in the distance that were plunged into darkness...

After such a distance, no one should smell the fragrance. After relaxing, Zhou Jiao looked at the Daqing Mountain in the distance again. I wonder if the child is asleep now?

Busy until almost dawn, Zhou Jiao yawned and cleaned the blood on the ground. Shocked by the cold water, I felt a little drowsy, and put the last pot of shrimp cakes into the bamboo basket into the space.

She fried a bowl of red chili oil with chopped red chili. The pungent and pungent smell covered the smell of the food in the kitchen. Zhou Jiao opened the kitchen door, washed her head in a hurry, and fell asleep on the kang.

This sleep didn't make Zhou Jiao sleep soundly, and she was awakened by the sound of horns and the sound of killing pigs in a daze. Who would kill pigs before the Chinese New Year? The most important thing seems to be that the howling of the pig is too miserable, and what's the matter with the scolding from the loudspeaker?

With a jolt, Zhou Jiao jumped up from the kang immediately. Could it be the wild boar going down the mountain caused by her scent last night? Taking out a wet towel from the space and hastily wiped her face, she immediately ran out.

Qingshan's daughter-in-law stood at the door of the house and saw Zhou Jiao approaching in the distance, and greeted her in surprise, You stayed in the village last night? Why didn't you move? I thought you all went to the county seat.

Zhou Jiao looked at the crowd in the distance, ignoring the question, What's going on?

Qing Shan's daughter-in-law was overjoyed when she heard this, and said in a low voice: Uncle Tie Zhu's old son Ming'er is going to marry a wife, and you know his aunt's temperament. Isn't this stingy and unwilling to make money for the butcher, messing with Uncle Tie Zhu and his sons? I slaughtered myself. I don’t know why, but the pig escaped and ran from the village to our side. Aunt Tie Zhu was crying and screaming, maybe it’s a pity for the blood on the ground.”

Zhou Jiao suppressed her smile, and the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

As early as a few days ago, there were rumors in the village that the stingy Aunt Tie Zhu would plot. Who doesn't marry a daughter-in-law at the end of the year?

They will be in a hurry to have a wedding, because they want the new wife to earn work points for farming, and compared to the deadly cold winter, there is no shortage of vegetables in the vegetable garden now. The pig's blood that can be used as a meat dish is gone, so I don't feel sorry for it.

The old captain held up the horn: Okay, let's go quickly. Have lunch early, and there is a lot of work in the afternoon, so don't hang around here. Tie Zhu's family, go back and boil the water.

Following the words of the old captain, everyone dispersed, and Zhang Tiezhu took the three sons to tie up the dying pig and carry it back.

There are also villagers joking around: Do you want to help? If you run away again, you may even lose your meat.

A person beside him patted him, Say less.

really! The women who didn't look at Tie Zhu's house were pale. Can you still not see the face?

Qing Shan's daughter-in-law patted her leg, and was in a hurry to leave home. Just as she lifted her foot, she suddenly thought of Zhou Jiao being by her side, and she hurriedly whispered, Hurry up and get the money.

Zhou Jiao looked at her and ran away after she finished speaking, and then saw a few older ladies running home happily, and smiled helplessly. With Aunt Tie Zhu's temperament, I don't know if the last remaining meat of this pig can make up a few tables of meat dishes.

Usually, when someone in the village holds a wedding, after applying to the team, at least half a pig will be kept. Besides the banquet, it has to be marinated for the New Year. There are even some families who are unwilling to sell the meat because they want meat tickets, so they are all marinated into bacon, which can be eaten for a whole year.

Qing Shan's daughter-in-law ran out in the blink of an eye, and dragged Zhou Jiao to the outside, It will be busy in a while, so I will buy more. Hurry up, or you won't be able to buy it if it is too late.

Zhou Jiao just saw that the pig was at most a hundred catties, not to mention the number of people in the village, Zhang Guoqing and his cousins ​​alone were not enough, how could they want to buy more?