There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It had been more than two hours since he came out of Zhao's house. If he hadn't had to visit other elders, Zhang Guoqing reckoned that Zhao Dashan could chat until dawn.

The population of the Zuo family is no less than that of the Zhao family, and more importantly, there are too many neighbors enjoying the shade...

On the way back, I passed by Uncle Ye and several others, and when I went out again, the task tonight had been completed. The long-lost elders are still in good health, which is enough to make Zhang Guoqing feel at ease.

very good mood?

Zhang Guoqing was not surprised to see the second child at home, Hehe, I chatted with the elders.

Then should I spoil the fun? Second Zhang rubbed his chin stubble and stared at his younger brother.

Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Wu, brother told you something, someone is following you.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at Zhou Jiao beside him, and glared at him, saying that he could not avoid his wife if he had anything to say. Keep an eye on him? There are too many such people, no matter malicious or good intentions.

Hey, there was an abandoned baby in our team a few days ago. I found someone. It is said that the family originally planned to give it to you as a son...

Zhang Guoqing smiled when he heard this, and pushed Zhou Jiao into the yard.

Zhang Lao Er was startled when he saw this, Xiao Wu, don't leave yet, you haven't said what to do. What should I do when my parents hear about it?

Want to be my son, don't you want to be your nephew?

Zhang Guoqing stopped walking, turned around, Just ignore it, it's just a mind-blowing thing. Second brother, turn a sentence for me, just say that Zhang Guoqing said it, and punish it to death.

Zhang Laoer looked at him in surprise, Why don't you ask whose family it is first?

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, I'm not interested. You don't need to tell me who I am. If someone comes forward to plead with you and make you embarrassed, I will go back and say hello to the village.

The second child Zhang knew that he had misunderstood, so he glared at him angrily, and looked at Zhou Jiao, Jiaojiao, according to this child's mother, her son was stolen, look...

Zhou Jiao glanced at him amusedly, Before the investigation, or after?

... Zhang Laoer immediately understood what she meant. If you wait for the police to come to the door and change your words later, you really deserve to die, and you don't deserve sympathy at all.

Zhou Jiao smiled meaningfully, Second Brother, Xiao Wu is the head of my family, and he will do whatever he says. How dare you plot against my family, you are so brave.

After hearing this, Zhang Laoer immediately looked at his younger brother, saw him nodding his head frightened, and finally shook his head secretly, Okay, I understand.

Zhang Guoqing looked at him mockingly, Aren't you embarrassed?

It's embarrassing, his relatives are plotting against my brother, and I'm a fool to help plead.

Zhang Guoqing patted him on the shoulder, hugged Zhou Jiao and went in through the gate.

Zhang Laoer touched his head and frowned. Do you already know who it is, or do you think it's a trivial matter and don't want to bother? Maybe it doesn't matter who it is, one size fits all?

Forget it, since even his younger siblings have said that, he doesn't need to talk nonsense, lest his younger brother and younger couple think that he is doing it for some good.

Zhou Jiao who entered inside asked softly, Aren't you curious about who it is?

Zhang Guoqing squeezed her palm, Is it necessary? It's nothing more than those fools who pretend to be smart. I'll say hello to Lin Zi's father tomorrow.

Second dare not.

Of course Zhang Guoqing believed that his second brother would not dare to make decisions privately, but as his brothers achieved success in their respective positions, he should let his second brother understand a truth.

For Zhang Guoqing, there is actually no need to talk nonsense, sometimes a hint, an attitude, and sometimes people do it for him.

Mom and Dad, are you back? Come and help us find a way.

It was rare for Zhang Guoqing to meet his eldest son who asked for help, so he quickened his pace and hurried towards them with great interest. When he got close, looking at the empty chicken coop, he looked at Zhou Jiao in embarrassment.

Grandma wants to raise chickens, but the city doesn't allow it. Is there a way?

Zhang Guoqing thought to himself: Aren't you embarrassing others? Not to mention being in the city now, even in the countryside, there are many rules and regulations.

Doing business is not allowed, dumping food is the object of speculation and being attacked; raising livestock and poultry should not be too much, too much is to follow the road of capitalism...

Ordinary farmers only raise three or two pigs and a small amount of chickens, ducks, and geese according to the number of people in the family. It is not enough to have more than half, let alone in the city?

Zhou Jiao frowned. In front of her children, she would not despise being dirty. You must know that these livestock and poultry are the main source of income for the farmer to exchange for oil, salt, needles, thread, brains and daily expenses, and it is also the mother-in-law's lifeblood of saving.

She changed her mind, My brothers and sisters are getting older. If grandma raises chickens, she has to pick wild vegetables outside the city every day, and she has to feed the chickens early in the morning. It won't be long before the weather is cold, so it's not suitable.

Ping An looked at Wu Yi, Did you hear that? Even my mother said so.

Poor grandma, there are no eggs to eat.

Liu Yi rolled his eyes, muttered fool and threw himself into Zhou Jiao's arms. Don't think he doesn't understand, even if grandma raises eggs, those brothers and sisters will eat them.

Zhou Jiao patted the child's buttocks with a smile, and hugged him: Don't worry, we send money to grandma every month, and she can go to the village to change it.

Zhang Guoqing looked around and saw that there was still light in the kitchen. With his mother's eagerness to break a penny in half, she would be ready for supper on time, otherwise the lights wouldn't be on... This hot day, alas...

Grandma said we all had supper and slept, and we couldn't stop it. She said it's a pity that there are not many eggs in the house. It would be great if there were hens, who could beat sugar-watered eggs for us.

Mom, if this is our yard, we can still grow vegetables in our village, why is it not allowed here?

Think about it yourself, but if you can't think of asking your dad.

Zhou Jiao went ahead with Liuyi in her arms, and then stayed at her house. There are hundreds of thousands of chatterboxes about Wuyi. Why wait for her to answer, or leave it to her man.

Life went from simple to extravagant, and from extravagant to simple, she missed her gas tank again, and Aunt Chen... She seemed to be a little wife again when she returned to her hometown.

Before falling asleep, Zhang Guoqing told Zhou Jiao one by one about the situation in the county that Zhao Dashan and the others had mentioned tonight, and then blinked, What? Doesn't it interest you?

What does all this shit have to do with her?

——Some shackles are set by oneself, like him; some misfortunes are predestined, like those people.

Zhou Jiao glanced at him sideways, Don't use your common people's tone to tell me stories about the underworld. Dude, life is short, don't be too emotional.

Zhang Guoqing patted her head amusedly, Bored? I'll take you out to play tomorrow.

Where are you going? Just me? You've been tired for a few days, why don't you take a good rest at home?

It's not enough for me. As for taking the children up the mountain? Haste makes waste. If you are too eager, you will only reverse things at the extreme. Everything is accumulation and accumulation, so you can't rush.

Mother doesn't have much firewood here, let's go to the scrap yard to buy broken wood.

Zhou Jiao's eyes lit up, this is possible...