There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Chapter 742 Why Are You Thinking So Much?

Early in the morning on the day of the New Year's Eve, the ground was frozen and cracked, the little north wind blew like a knife, and heavy snow fell all over the sky.

This year's winter, it was so cold, it made people's noses sore and headaches, and their feet were like two pieces of ice. But it still can't stop the women and children who got the news in advance.

This day is the day to kill pigs.

It is different from the pork purchased with meat tickets in the non-staple food supply. These are the domestic pigs raised by themselves in their yard, or two big fat pigs.

In the early morning, the cooking class has already started to get busy in the open space in front of the big cafeteria. No matter the onlookers or the hands-on participants, everyone had excited smiles on their faces. The younger children were not afraid of the cold wind and watched the sows waiting to be slaughtered, constantly wiping the corners of their mouths.

A hole has been dug in the open space, and soon the stove was set up, a large pot was set up, firewood was moved, and hot water was boiled. Washing and waiting to be slaughtered on a simple shelf set up by two benches.

The white knife entered and the red knife exited the ground. Amidst the miserable cry of the black pig, the pig was skillfully disemboweled and its internal organs removed...

The pig's blood in the wooden tray on the ground was quickly salted and brought into the cafeteria.

The remaining pig continued on the former path.

Fill the blood sausage, wash the pigs into the water, and remove the bones. A large piece of bright red pork is neatly placed on the chopping board and moved into the large kitchen one after another.

Even if you can't eat pig-killing dishes directly from the pot like in the countryside, the children are still very happy. Everyone surrounded the cafeteria and refused to disperse, hoping to come at noon soon so that they could go to the cafeteria to eat meat earlier.

The women silently counted how much meat they could get today, gave orders to their children with joy, and left in a hurry to go home.

From this day onwards, according to the usual practice in previous years, after the quota of pork was allocated to each family, as soon as the meal time came, the nearby large and small cafeterias also smelled tempting meat.

What slipped pork liver, stir-fried pig large intestine, braised pork head meat, radish bone soup, braised pork with beans, etc. also appeared in different patterns one after another.

After tightening their belts for three consecutive years, this year's New Year's Eve can finally eat all kinds of white flour dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions, stuffed with leek yolk and egg, stuffed with oil residue and cabbage, stuffed with pumpkin, stuffed with pickled cabbage, etc. How not to make people feel happy, the long-lost laughter reappeared in the compound.

Zhou Xiaozheng entered the courtyard in a hurry, and saw many children in the west wing of his house, and he didn't need to pay attention to know that the topic was all about meat.

Grandpa...

Zhou Xiaozheng picked up Pingan who was rushing forward, and touched his little hand: Is it cold?

It's not cold. Grandpa, why did you come back? I think your heart hurts thinking about it. Are you tired? I'm getting older. Let me come down.

That's what he said, but the arm around his neck didn't move, Zhou Xiaozheng patted the child's buttocks: Are you playing tricks? Why, are you unhappy?

Ping An pouted, I have a younger brother.

Zhou Xiaozheng laughed. That's right! Why don't children want to compete for favor?

Grandpa, I have a younger brother! Ping An reminded again dissatisfied.

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at him, I heard it.

Are you very happy? Uncle Xiao Fei said that adults love the youngest.

Don't listen to other people's nonsense. Zhou Xiaozheng looked at the child's bright eyes and said as he walked, In Grandpa's heart, safety will always come first.

Hearing this, Ping An giggled.

Zhou Jiao came out to meet her father, and when she heard this sentence, she looked at her happy son: Are you at ease? Dad, why do you think he is so careful.

Zhou Xiaozheng touched the top of the child's head, looked at her and said with a smile: It's normal. This time, it doesn't matter whether the child is a boy or a girl. It's not about the number of children. It's the essence. What does the doctor say? Is the body able to take it?

Look at me, I've gained a lot of weight. I'm fine.

Zhou Xiaozheng followed her into the living room, and looked again worriedly: You still have to be careful. Did you find Dr. Lin? She is an authoritative professional and a famous expert in obstetrics and gynecology. This time, we must find her.

It's her. Brother contacted her before.

Regarding this son-in-law's ability to handle affairs, Zhou Xiaozheng was very relieved. He nodded approvingly: Where are the little five?

Ping An immediately replied: I know, my dad went to the hospital to deliver food to Grandpa, and he will be back soon.

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his daughter upon hearing this.

Dad, this matter has to start from the top, you wipe your face first. Baby, come down quickly.

I'm with grandpa. Grandpa, let me tell you that's the case. There is an old grandpa who wants to take my mother as a disciple...

Zhou Xiao is putting down the child who is about to come down, and leading him to the bathroom: Talk slowly.

Zhou Jiao listened to her son learning the tongue, smiled and went to her father's room to take out a change of clothes. When she came to the bathroom, she could still hear the child's childish voice imitating the old man's tone of voice.

Especially those few foul words, they didn't fall behind at all. She shook her head: Dad, put the clothes on the stool by the door, you should come out for dinner earlier.

I know, go sit on the sofa and rest.

In the bathroom, Zhou Xiaozheng finished listening to the live broadcast and looked at his grandson: Do you think we should learn it?

As long as my mother is happy.

Zhou Xiaozheng raised the corner of his mouth: What did your father say?

Ping An nodded: My dad said that as long as my mom doesn't get tired, it's fine. Grandpa, my dad even asked my mom to suspend school. My mom was angry and kept ignoring him.

It's time to suspend school. There will be time for your younger brother and sister to go to school after they are born, and our family doesn't need her to make money.

But I watched my mom win. She said she was in a bad mood, and my dad didn't dare to mention it afterwards.

Zhou Xiaozheng smiled happily, it's really one thing.

My dad said he was not worried about my mother's studies, but that he was worried about going to the countryside to do farm work. The worst thing is that he can't ask for leave. He plans to find a reliable doctor to issue a certificate. Today, I sent dumplings to that great grandfather just to get a certificate. .Do you think my dad can do it?

Analyze yourself.

My dad gave me an analysis. He said that it will be successful, and it will be successful if it is not.

As Zhang Guoqing speculated, the matter is over. For the cynical Dr. Hu, the matter of his little apprentice is nothing. If he hadn't teased this kid, he would have already issued a proof.

Don't be too happy! I want you to tell me that you can't go to that crappy school. Dr. Hu shook his head and shouted that he was not doing his job properly, his eyes rolling.

Don't make up your mind. My wife can go to the hospital with you during the winter and summer vacations. Besides, she just learned the basics before the child was born.

Dr. Hu didn't want to talk too much with this silly boy. How can studying medicine be so simple? There are not many medicinal materials, and thousands of prescriptions, let alone clinical practice.

Remembering the old guy's invitation from the military hospital last time, he touched the beard that no longer existed, and coughed a few times guiltily. He yelled at Zhang Guoqing, who was showing doubts: You son of a bitch, what are you looking at, I can still harm my only heir. When can I meet your father-in-law?

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him sympathetically. I thought to myself that I still miss meeting the old man, if you don't blow up your old bones, then you are not a Siberian tiger.

He smiled and replied: Years ago.

You boy, don't be perfunctory. If I find out, I will reward you with a handful of pills.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and left. It stands to reason that his father-in-law just came back and there are a lot of things waiting for him, but it's about Zhou Jiao, that's a big deal, if I'm not wrong, maybe the two sides will meet tomorrow night.

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