There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Coming out of a big bank, Zhou Jiao nodded slightly towards a petite girl in the opposite cafe, walked around herself, removed her disguise, and returned to the cafe after less than five minutes.

Walking hurriedly in the country known as the capital of peace, no matter how much chocolate or condensed milk and cheese, Zhou Jiao's nostalgia can't be attracted at all.

...She is homesick.

I miss the three important men in the world, miss all my relatives and friends, miss the familiar motherland.Pedestrians with black hair and yellow skin on the street want to go and hug them.

It's already a hot summer. Starting in May, I missed the birthdays of the father and daughter.I don't know if her father will eat more of her noodles.

"Here..." Hu Xiaohui, who was at a small round table under the umbrella, saw her come in and his eyes lit up.Looking closely at Zhou Jiao's smile, she knew it was done.

Zhou Jiao gave her a sideways look.She is exhausted, and she is cautiously dealing with foreigners in the bank, she can just stare here, it is really unfair!

This time she has two companions, and one is going to work now, only Hu Xiaohui is walking with her.As a result, the girl ignored discipline and hid in the opposite cafe for afternoon tea.

But this is what she can trust herself, which makes Zhou Jiao very satisfied.Otherwise, there is a person who is not far away 200 meters every day following twenty-four hours, how can she take the opportunity to withdraw money.

During this period of time, she passed through two countries, and she took the opportunity to get the money from a few passbooks. In the future, if she can no longer go abroad, her money will not be embezzled by foreigners. This makes her very satisfied.

"You are like this, does your dad know? His salary is enough for you to have afternoon tea?"

Hu Xiaohui smiled happily, "I ordered a glass of boiled water, you see, the waiter kept looking at me."

People shouldn't be in appearance.

This guy has a variety of masks—this rogue behavior is not strange to Zhou Jiao now.I remember that just before departure, Shi Dashen said that the opponent's force can protect him and he can walk with her with confidence.Seeing her petite and exquisite figure, she was still secretly surprised.

"People are poor and have no confidence. When the old lady is rich in the future, she will be killed with money."

Zhou Jiao motioned to her to be quiet.The girl was able to talk in a low voice just now, and immediately raised her voice when she got excited.As for what she said about using money in the future?

Let's rest!Even though he secretly received a lot of money, he didn't dare to take it out and hit others.There is no shortage of rich people in this place. She goes to the bank to collect tens of thousands, and no one will look at you too much.

"You have to think about things that are happy. You see, on every religious day, it’s not good to be able to eat and drink for free. There are people from any country here, which means that we have seen people all over the world. Isn’t it fun to think about it?"

Hu Xiaohui asked contemptuously: "Who said homesick yesterday?"

Zhou Jiao looked at her sadly.It's really impossible to play together, is it so pungent!

Hu Xiaohui looked at Zhou Jiao cheerfully.

Seriously, she admired this girl.In the face of sudden environmental changes, there is nothing unusual, still eating the most unpalatable bread, and living the life of an ascetic monk.

Thinking of this, she said sternly: "We are leaving soon, do you want to buy something to go back? I still have some money."

Zhou Jiao gave her a grateful look. She had never been short of money, but she was still very moved by the other's heart.

She shook her head and smiled: "No, things here are too expensive."

Hu Xiaohui sighed secretly.The price is really outrageous!Beijing first-class Chinese cabbage is more than 2 cents a catty, and fourth-class dishes sometimes don't even cost 1 cent.Just go to the restaurant to cook the pot for more than five yuan, which is considered a luxury.And here, even the hard-to-swallow cheese fondue is ridiculously expensive, many times over.

"Okay, don't sit down, let's go back and join them." Zhou Jiao looked at her with a bitter face, smiled and pulled her up, and the two walked out.

Zhou Jiao is very clear about Hu Xiaohui's thoughts, including the friends who came together.Even if everyone conceals it again, they still have envy and yearning for such a life in my heart.

But if you really want to keep them, I guess no one would want to.

There are too many languages ​​to communicate normally.The food tastes are completely different, and I can't agree.In the end, the local people have too much xenophobic consciousness. You can know what a second-class citizen is by looking at the Chinese living here.

Zhou Jiao saw everything about the outside world, and she didn't want to stay in a foreign country.It's better to go home or to own country.

However, thinking of the itinerary over the past few months, she still felt that it was worthwhile.In addition to the material harvest, the soul is also washed, and a lot of insights have been gained.

Hu Xiaohui looked at the vehicles on the street and the shops on both sides of the street, and said with emotion: "When will our development become like this too."

"Yes. It will be better than here!"

Hu Xiaohui held Zhou Jiao, and the two smiled at each other.

The summer weather in this country is not so hot, and the two girls are holding hands and wearing short-sleeved trousers, which are particularly prominent on the sidewalks of the street when they are set off by a group of colorful skirts.

Occasionally, a blond and blue-eyed guy shrugged at them, but luckily he didn't go up to talk.

Hu Xiaohui disliked crooked nuts with bare chest and thighs, and Zhou Jiao, as an anomaly, did not dare to leave any words on her dress.

A black car stopped in front of them to their left. Zhou Jiao glanced at them and didn't care. He thought it was someone buying something in the store, so she lowered her head and continued to chat with Hu Xiaohui.

A middle-aged Asian man got off the car and walked towards them with a smile on his face.

Hu Xiaohui held Zhou Jiao vigilantly and took a step forward.If you pay attention, you can still see that her right hand has made a fist.

"Miss, you are Chinese, right?"

Zhou Jiao looked at the other person, glanced at the black car in front of him, and cursed to herself: You are the young lady, and your whole family are all young ladies!But there was still a smile on his face, and he nodded.

The other party immediately abandoned French and asked in standard Jiangnan accent Mandarin: "May I get in the car to chat?" After seeing their angry faces, they quickly changed their words: "Don't get me wrong, there is an old lady in the car who wants to see you. "

Zhou Jiao frowned.What character is this?He didn't get out of the car and asked himself to come forward to see her, it was really big!It has been a long time since no one dared to say this to herself, she is really not used to it!

Seeing her face unchanged, the middle-aged man quickly said: "Why don't you please follow me..."

Zhou Jiao looked at a small old lady with silver hair coming down from the car and shook her head at him, "I don't need to go over, she is here."

Hu Xiaohui asked uneasy: "You know each other."

"do not know!"

Zhou Jiao replied and looked at the slowly coming old lady. Seeing that the closer she was to her, the more shocked her face was, she pursed her mouth thoughtfully.

——This is her grandma's acquaintance again!