There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

On the platform of the station, Zhang Guoqing's family waved goodbye to Zhang's mother and his party, watched the train start to go away, and stood there quietly for a moment.

Lin Lishan, who sent her in-laws away, couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere, and walked out holding Ping An's hand, and said as she walked, Is Jiaojiao sleepy?

These words immediately awakened Zhang Guoqing, he stretched out his hand to support his wife, but she dodged it nimbly, and followed her closely, protecting her from outsiders approaching.

Have you told your mother? Zhou Jiao didn't pay attention to what the two of them were talking about while avoiding outsiders just now.

I said it. She was so anxious that she almost took off her coat. Zhang Guoqing looked at the mother-in-law who was walking fast ahead, Mom, we are not in a hurry to go home, so be careful.

Zhou Jiao quickened her pace and looked enviously at the trains that stopped in the dark. She also wanted to go out and take a look around.

Zhang Guoqing, who always pays attention to his wife's movements, smiles when he sees this. After having a second child, it is estimated that before the child grows up, it is impossible to play around.

He whispered: In the future, I will accompany you all over the country.

Okay. Zhou Jiao replied with a slight smile.

Last year's tasks are all completed. The only regret is that I can't go to Haishi to worship Grandma Jiang, and I don't know if Grandpa Jiang will come?

Zhou Jiao put her hands on her stomach subconsciously, and sighed secretly. How can everything be predicted like a god, no one expected to be pregnant by accident.

Maybe I still won't come, and I don't know if the clothes I sent over years ago will fit. Wait a minute, I will go to pay respects to the ancestors of the Gu family in the past two or three years, and then I will pass by Haishi to see his old man.

Zhang Guoqing also saw his mother leave, and when he thought about what he still had to do, he suddenly wanted to vomit. Hearing this, he nodded with a smile.

One day before school started on the 21st of the first lunar month, Zhou Xiaozheng, who had returned from a business trip, went to the Hutong courtyard with his family. As soon as the car stopped, the yard door opened and it wasn't Dr. Hu?

Zhou Xiaozheng prevented Xiao Wang and the others from inspecting as usual, and asked them to guard the door, and led his family to enter with Doctor Hu.

Zhou Jiao carefully discovered that Dr. Hu did not invite old friends as he said, and only two old men with white beards and three middle-aged people sat in the main hall.

Girl, come quickly. Dr. Hu was smiling all over his face at the moment, and the wrinkles on his face could turn into flowers. He looked at the two friends in the seat, Look, my dear apprentice.

The thick-browed old man with the rolling iron ball in his left hand turned his head contemptuously, while the white-haired, crane-faced old man beside him who was dressed like a Maitreya Buddha nodded and said bluntly: It's a pity that such a handsome girl is your apprentice.

The old man with thick eyebrows got the opportunity, and quickly echoed: Who doesn't know if he forced people... In the middle of speaking, he suddenly saw Zhou Xiaozheng walking slowly behind, and looked at the two old friends in surprise.

Seeing this, Dr. Hu took a few steps back, stepped forward and pulled Zhou Xiaozheng up: This is my nephew, dear. Come, come, bring me all the good things.

The old man with thick eyebrows shook his head with a smile when he heard the words, and pointed at Dr. Hu: You, you... Yan Bi looked at Zhou Xiaozheng, stroked his snow-white beard, and nodded repeatedly.

Dr. Hu poked him, Don't be so secretive, do you see something? They are all your own people, just speak the truth.

Zhou Xiaozheng's eyes flashed, and he looked at the other party with great interest.

The white-haired Heyan old man dressed like a Maitreya Buddha shook his head, pointed to Zhou Xiaozheng's empty seat, and let him take a seat.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaozheng didn't care about the old man with thick eyebrows, and smiled at him: Are you going to rest today?

The white-haired Heyan old man gave a mysterious shh, motioning him not to speak, and pointed to the empty seat, telling him to sit down first.

The old man with thick eyebrows looked at Zhou Xiaozheng and took his seat after bowing his hands in apology, then looked at the few people standing there, and finally his eyes stayed on Zhou Jiao.

Zhang Guoqing already understood at this moment that this person should be a master of metaphysics, and in layman's terms he was a fortune teller. A closer look at Master Hu's attitude shows that he is also a celebrity.

Dr. Hu stepped forward to block it: It's almost done, my little apprentice is timid.

The old man with thick eyebrows shook his head and said with a smile: I didn't expect you, old guy, to be lucky, and you can't stop it. After finishing speaking, he took a string of beads from his wrist and handed it to Zhou Jiao.

Take it, it will keep your mother and children safe.

Before Zhou Jiao could refuse, Doctor Hu quickly said, Thank you, Uncle Ma.

Zhou Jiao saw it as a good thing, otherwise her master wouldn't be so excited.

She looked hesitantly at the beads handed over by the other party, they were the best Buddhist beads. If I'm not mistaken, it should be something like an amulet on the old man's body.

Too precious!

The old man with thick eyebrows forced the beads into her hands, and said with a smile: You are more reliable than your master, learn more from his medical skills, and don't be as thick-skinned as he is.

Thank you, Senior Ma.

The old man with thick eyebrows laughed heartily when he heard the words, I have more winks than your master, the little girl is good, really good.

Dr. Hu didn't mind at all, he said cheerfully: Of course, if I want to choose, I can choose the best.

The old man with thick eyebrows didn't say any more. He smiled lightly and shook his head with a look of unrevealed secrets. He continued to look at Zhang Guoqing and his son, and his eyes stayed on Ping An for a while.

Those present more or less noticed this detail.

Zhang Guoqing was the most nervous. More than anyone else, he wanted to know if there was something wrong with his son? Seeing this, before Mr. Ma could open his mouth, he bowed his hands to salute Mr. Ma first.

The thick-browed old man frowned and hesitated. According to the rules of their sect, this kind of people cannot be offended, let alone be ordered by the horoscope - no one dares to reveal the secrets of the fortunes of three generations of ancestors.

He secretly regretted that he shouldn't show his feet.

The impatient Doctor Hu knows some rules, he picked up Xiaopingan and put him in front of him, don't you say so? Are you embarrassed to see such a good child?

Mr. Ma secretly sighed. That's all, anyway, it is impossible to make divination for others in this life, so I just remind a few words.

The old man put down the iron ball, knelt down and hugged Ping An, and waved to everyone, Sit down first, I'll take the kids outside to see the scenery, madman Hu, get ready, I'll be right back.

Pingan immediately looked at Zhou Xiaozheng, saw him nodding his head slightly, immediately hugged Mr. Ma's neck tightly, nestled on the old man's body obediently, looked enviously at the snow-white beard, if he could touch it and then pull it, that would be great!

Standing in the yard, Mr. Ma looked at the child in his arms, stared at his big black eyes that turned straight, and stretched out his hand to stroke his beard with a smile.

Grandpa, let me down, I'm heavy.

Heavy? Hahaha, well said. You little guy is indeed precious. Are you enlightened?

Ping An glanced at him and nodded.

Little guy, we are also destined. Today, the old man gave you a few words about this doll. Remember not to mention it to others in the future, do you understand?

Xiaopingan narrowed his eyes, raised his head and nodded with a smile.

Don't go to school before the age of eight, and don't break the virginity before the age of eighteen. Speaking of this, the old man hesitated, Do you understand what is the virginity?

Ping An nodded with a grin, I have already started learning martial arts.

Mr. Ma let out a muffled laugh. I really didn't expect such a big child to be able to speak nonsense. Sure enough, a good horse needs a good saddle, and such a good life really needs to be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

Good boy, after the age of twenty, you can do whatever you want in this world. Before that, cultivate your moral character and don't compete with others for the moment.

Thank you, grandpa.

When you grow up, you will mostly stand out for the common people. Mr. Ma patted him, Remember these words must not be revealed to outsiders.

Ping An tilted his head, My grandpa and my parents can't either?

Little clever ghost. Mr. Ma laughed when he heard this. If he hadn't been confused, four elders had come to this child's house today. How long has it been since he saw such a clever child?