There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

"It's Xiaoping."

Geng Dasheng triumphantly watched everyone's stunned words, "Listen to my milk, that day happened to be a weekend, many people went to pick up their children home, and they were digging and playing safely not far from the gate of the nursery.

An old lady with a mean mouth asked him if he had gone to see Granny Lin. Seeing the child bowed her head and ignored others, she saw Aunt Chen chatting with others, and kept asking Ping An if she knew Granny Lin was his grandma's mother, Lin The old lady poisoned his grandma.Probably asked several times in a row, making the child angry.

At that time, we were safe and powerful. We took the old lady's legs and pulled her, immediately beat her to the ground, twisted her arms, rode on her, and stuffed her mouth with mud.He stuffed it and shouted, "That's not my grandma's real mother, that's not my grandma's real mother.'

At that time, there were some soldiers at the gate picking up the children. Hearing from them, Ping An’s movements were very fast and they definitely had practiced.Several people came forward to pull him.

He was so angry that he yelled, don't think he is so bullied.If her mouth is not clean anymore, he will help her wash it.He ignored it, and kept asking.

Everyone helped the children scold the old lady together, saying that she was wicked, devoid of conscience, and deserved it. She was taken together by a four or five year old child.

Ping An aggrieved and cried that he was sleeping with his grandma. He secretly heard that his grandpa told his grandma not to be sad. He was not his own, but he could still be his own.Anyone who prescribed medicine or something should be repaid her nurture."

Zhang Guoqing held his forehead with a headache.

When Geng Dasheng saw him, he thought he was worried about the child, so he patted him, "Don't worry, it's okay. That day, Uncle Zhou rushed over when he heard the news, and Ping An immediately wiped his tears, and in a blink of an eye he acted like a baby with Uncle Zhou with a smile.

I heard that Uncle Zhou punished him with a horse step.Going to school again and again the next day.But since then, how to coax him, he stopped talking.

He was not injured that day, and many people praised him for being smart and asked him how he knew about twisting his arms.He said that the old hen twisted its wings when it flopped, and so did the pigeons."

After hearing this, Yi Jiefang laughed and patted Zhang Guoqing on the back, "You deserve it. I can take him hunting in a few years."

Zhang Guoqing looked at him speechlessly.

"Okay, you will go back after the meeting in the evening, can I help you cover it? The child is still young, speak slowly, don't scold him. This is because the child is bloody, don't let it go."

Bloody?Bloody hair.

Does his own son still know?The little guy must act secretly.No wonder the old man didn't tell him this, and he probably had a headache.

You asked him why he knew that Ping An acted without authorization?

By the means of his father-in-law.Just want to make a safe move, and will not let him down an adult.No matter how strong the strength is, a four or five-year-old little Douding also tends to be weak.

How did you learn this little drama?Daughter-in-law, if you don't come back, your son is going to heaven!

After the meeting, Zhang Guoqing didn't have time to go to the dormitory, so he went out, stepped on the twenty-eight bars and sprinted on the open dirt road, calculating the time in his heart, hoping to make it before his son went to bed.

In the past few years, if you asked Zhang Guoqing what he had gained the most in Beijing, he would have said that he could walk from home to school with his eyes closed, and he was still the kind of alleys and trails.

When you enter the city, you will see more street lights, the lights in the window lattices of the alleys, and the many pedestrians in the street, which is completely different from the silence in the suburbs.

The uncles enjoying the shade of the Hutong are playing chess and chatting about the mountains, the aunts and mothers sit on the pony studs and chat, and there are some children playing shuttles.

Zhang Guoqing did not have time to appreciate the night of the capital and the leisurely life in the hutongs, just like a car and a man, the fast speed brought him closer and closer to home.

When he arrived at the compound, he deliberately checked the time and patted the car seat with satisfaction.This old man followed him from the northeast to the capital, and his performance did not disappoint him.

"Are you coming back from school again?"

Zhang Guoqing took out his credentials and said with a smile: "Can't sleep, just exercise."

This summer, the people in this city seem to be taking the shade and wandering outside the house.From the entrance to the gate, he encountered waves, which almost delayed him from seeing the child.

Ping An had just washed and was about to go to bed. Hearing the sound of Zhang Guoqing's return, he ran out excitedly. Before stepping out of the living room, he was picked up by both hands.

A small face showed a cheerful smile, and his small hand touched Zhang Guoqing's forehead, "Ah, it's all sweat, I will take a bath with my father."

Zhang Guoqing looked at his son cheerfully-how cute he looked.

"Okay. Say hello to grandpa and them first."

Zhou Xiaozheng went out of the room and saw the dumb father and son, "What do you say, go and wash. Don't go back at night, what if there is something in the dark, and the village is not in front of you? After washing and eating, supper and rest early. Sleep with you in the evening, and talk to him."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded.

After taking a shower, it's time to sleep in peace.

Zhang Guoqing didn't care about any supper, and asked Aunt Chen to put his study in first, and went back to the bedroom with his son in his arms. He couldn't bear to blame after looking at his son's joyful eyes.

He slowed down, "Last time my father was too careless, he didn't know that we were being bullied safely. Do you remember who the old lady was?"

"Dad, I was wrong."

Zhang Guoqing held him in his arms and patted him, "Daddy doesn't feel wrong. If someone bullies you, you fight back, that's right. No one will dare to talk in front of you again."

Ping An's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded, "Now that's the right thing to say. Dad is going to talk to you about the wrong thing. Are you sleepy now? How about we talk about it some time?"

"Not sleepy, I miss Dad."

Zhang Guoqing said sadly, "Wait for Dad to stay with you on holiday."

Seeing the child's smiling face, Zhang Guoqing suddenly didn't want to discuss right or wrong.What is right?what is wrong?Who said it clearly.The child handled this matter perfectly, so why bother to go to the bottom of it.

He nestled in his arms, blinked, and said in a low voice: "I know what I am wrong. Grandpa said that I have changed it. If you want to do anything in the future, you'd better inform him, and he will help me improve it first. When he thinks he can let go. After that, I can do whatever I want."

"How do you think of arbitrarily calling the shots? Don't you worry about ruining your grandfather's plan? Or what if you can't do it well?"

Ping Ping's hands touched his fingers and bowed his head and said, "I asked Grandpa the other day, why didn't everyone know that Grandma was not a child of the Lin family? Grandpa said he would find a suitable opportunity to announce it in the next few days.

I knew it when I heard it, and I can tell others.Dad, you don't know those people who live in front of our house.I hate to see them."

Zhang Guoqing laughed happily, and kissed them fiercely. "Dad hates them too. I did a beautiful job this time. What I want to do in the future is best to tell us. Remember the last time my dad hurt his neck, right? When Mom saw someone hurt Dad, she picked up the stool and hit someone, and kicked those people several times.

Think about it, what would happen to your mother if you were injured?She will cry distressedly and find someone desperately.So son, for your mother, you must avoid danger when you do things.

You were less than one year old at that time. In order to let you know that the needle would hurt, she pierced her finger with a needle. The blood flowed out and my father was distressed, but your mother said that blood flowed out. To remember."

Ping An hugged his dad's neck tightly, "Dad, I remember it, I didn't forget. I will be obedient in the future and will not annoy mom."

Zhang Guoqing solemnly returned him, okay!