There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The last smear of twilight on the edge of the day was wiped away, and night fell silently on the ground again. A bus staggered to a stop, and a young man and a woman got down.

Walking on the road to the small courtyard, the old people waving palm-leaf fans and the playful children saw Xizi and his lover, and they joked in good faith.

Back in the familiar environment, unlike the shy and nervous Gong Xiaoya, Xizi stopped and said hello and exchanged a few words with people along the way, before entering Zhang Guoqing's yard, there was a burst of cheers and laughter in the living room.

Hearing the voice, Xizi smiled and reminded, Tomorrow is the weekend, everyone should come here specially to accompany my grandma.

Your home is so sweet.

In the future, you will also be a member of it, and you will have the younger brothers and sisters you dream of. You haven't seen the three younger brothers of my uncle's family. They are better and cute.

I've seen the pictures...

Shh, let's go in first. Xizi stepped into the living room quickly, saw the whole family sitting around the elders, and said with a smile, I'm not late, am I?

Zhang's mother waved first, Xiaoya, come and sit with grandma. Why are you coming back so late? Is there a car? Have you eaten yet?

While greeting everyone, Gong Xiaoya shook her head at Mother Zhang, You don't get in the car until you eat, grandma, you don't need to be busy. Grandpa, I brought you wine, do you want to have a drink with your uncles?

Father Zhang glanced at her and said with a smile, Don't spend money next time you come here. How are your parents?

Well, my parents asked me to say hello to you on their behalf.

Well, let them come and play when they have time.

Xizi patted Zhang Ziwen on the shoulder, What did you just say was so lively?

Zhang Ziwen moved back on the bench and let him take a seat, It's nothing, just listen to grandpa talking about ancient times and telling jokes. How's the atmosphere in the provincial capital recently?

Xizi shook her head, I seldom go out on the street in the factory, so I don't think there's much difference.

Zhang Ziwen glanced at him disapprovingly. Such a big thing happened recently, and it has been published in the newspaper for a long time, so why can't we have some snacks.

There is a small family under everyone, and now the current situation is turbulent, and if one is not good, one will be burned, especially his old uncle is in the midst of the turmoil.

Zhang Ziwen opened his mouth and closed it again, some words were not suitable for him to say, and he thought that he didn't know how to teach him a college student if he said too much.

What's the matter?

Zhang Ziwen looked at the elders who were talking to each other, and shook his head, Go back tomorrow night?

I'll leave tomorrow afternoon. It's inconvenient to send her back later.

Who is she referring to? Zhang Ziwen nodded clearly. After all, he hasn't received the certificate yet, and it's not good to be under the same roof, which means that his grandfather has a lot of rooms.

Where's yours?

On duty at work tonight.

Xizi glanced at Gong Xiaoya who was chatting with Zhang's mother and the others, pushed Zhang Ziwen slightly, and whispered, Let's go to the bathroom together.

Zhang Ziwen gave him a sideways look with a smirk. After all these years, I still can't change this lame excuse.

Although Father Zhang had been listening to the conversation between his son and son-in-law, most of his attention was focused on his grandson. Especially when thinking about the things agreed with the elder son some time ago, I have to have a good chat with him tonight when he comes back.

Seeing their cousins ​​leave one after another, he glanced at the modest eldest son-in-law, and secretly sighed, what a fool is blessed.

Compared with Gong Xiaoya, he prefers Mao Minghui, his eldest grandson-in-law.

Not to mention that the two families know each other well in the county, and the child is a colleague of the eldest grandson, just this surname, how wonderful! And the Ming in the middle often refers to him as the grandson of the old Zhang family. Pity……

It's not that this girl from the Gong family is bad, she's straight-tempered and generous, the only thing she's too careless about. It is a good thing for the eldest daughter-in-law who has become a mother-in-law, but it is not a good thing for the future children.

With the comparison of the three Pingan brothers, Father Zhang felt that marrying a daughter-in-law was very important, just like what his old son said about genetics.

But so what?

Marry the child if he likes it. He didn't believe that the eldest grandson didn't take this into consideration, so he couldn't figure out why this child had to grow up to be a beautiful little girl with a good family background?

If Zhang's mother heard it, she would definitely say, isn't it because you have always emphasized that children should be filial to their parents, so that her poor grandson will consider his incomprehensible mother?

Then Father Zhang glanced at the eldest daughter-in-law and pulled her daughter-in-law who hadn't entered the door into a smile, shaking his head secretly. Forget it, forget it, home and everything will be prosperous.

After chatting for a while, Father Zhang waved his hands to let the children go back to their respective houses to have an early rest, and he also winked and called out his grandson, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Xizi hurriedly followed.

The grandparents and grandchildren walked along the neighborhood to avoid pedestrians and walked slowly towards the main road.

Grandfather?

Father Zhang was thinking about what to say, when he interrupted his thoughts and said with a smile: What are you shouting for, walk with me, your little daughter-in-law has your milk here, so don't worry.

Xizi scratched her head, Hey, that's not what I meant. You can say whatever you want, sir. I'm your grandson, not an outsider.

Oh, it's the grandson who has some hard things to say. The days go by so fast, you're about to start a family.

Xizi pondered over the meaning of his words, and asked cautiously, Master, is there something I didn't do well, you say I'll change it.

Father Zhang shook his head, The wedding will be held in a few months, have you discussed it with your father?

Xizi understood as soon as he heard this, and he smiled, What are you discussing? My father said to follow your orders, but for me, I will follow my father's orders. In the end, you have to make a decision.

What did the Gong family say?

Xizi paused, They always want to marry their daughter in a good way.

Father Zhang let out an oh and didn't say anything more.

Xizi's mind tightened, and she immediately said: But Xiaoya listens to me very much. I mentioned to her that they don't plan to hold a big wedding, and she also thinks the simpler the better.

Father Zhang shook his head secretly. Look, before you get married, you start to add face to the woman. This shameless person is his second uncle, who didn't say a lot of good things for his wife back then.

Now that the silly boy said so, Father Zhang looked at the sky and didn't intend to go around in circles, Then it's as simple as it is, it's too extravagant and eye-catching.

Okay, I'll listen to you.

Father Zhang gave him a funny look, Then you should think about it carefully during this time, and show me the plan when you have written it, and then sit down with your father and let's discuss it carefully.

Master, what do you mean, let me arrange it?

Of course, you are such an old man, how can you manage your own wedding? I don't need your help, you just write.

Xizi was taken aback when he heard that, doesn't that mean he has to make his own decision whether it's good or bad? He seems to understand what this means, his grandfather is really getting more and more cunning.

Father Zhang saw him smiling, and said with a smile: Understood?

Hey, a little bit.

Grandpa taught you a trick. You treat yourself as your uncle and think about what he would do in the current situation. That's right.

Hahaha...then I might as well find Pingan. If my uncle marries my aunt, he will be so obsessed with making trouble in Dali.

Heard the words, Father Zhang.

This is the grandson. If it were a son, he would have already kicked him over. Still making fun of his uncle? If he can learn three points of his old son's ability, he will have no worries for a lifetime.

Alas... Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and how much they can understand from their own words depends on their good fortune.