There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After class, there was sleet again outside, and the cleared snow on both sides of the road continued to thicken.

Zhou Jiao looked down at the sheepskin boots she had added, tentatively stretched out her right foot and slid back and forth on the road, and smiled and walked with everyone after seeing nothing unusual.

Zhang Guoqing, who was walking behind, responded to the questions of his classmates while paying attention to his wife.Yu Guang caught a glimpse of this scene, and he absently looked at Zhou Jiao's back.

How to look, how to doubt.

He began to think about his wife's words and deeds since she returned to school, as if he was negligent.Due to Zhou Jiao's thin-skinned face, he endured upset, but did not ask outsiders.

When he walked to the intersection and separated from his classmates, Zhang Guoqing, who was entangled by Yi Jiefang, paid special attention to the movement of his wife as he walked to the trail.Sure enough, a lot of caution.

"Just coming back from my hometown, I don't plan to go back again at the end of the year. How about going together next summer? We borrowed a car and ran out during the winter vacation."

"Okay, you can figure it out." Zhang Guoqing was eager to get rid of him, and agreed.

"This is what you said."

Zhang Guoqing clenched his fists nervously, wishing to kick this noisy guy: "You borrowed the car, and I'll go with you. Then why did you want to go out when you got home? Let's play wild."

Yi Jiefang rolled his eyes to the sky: "How do you understand my pain. I won't leave, waiting for my old man to throw me into the army? This time even my mother can't save me."

If it's normal, Zhang Guoqing will beat the good buddies once, whoever makes you react slowly, then his wife will take care of it.But thinking about it this way made his heart grip even harder.

If you really have his second child, and it is only two months since the date, would you almost lose your second child?

Zhang Guoqing gritted his teeth and glanced at his wife in front of him, then reluctantly shook his head: "Does my wife have a favorite dish in the south?"

Yi Jiefang squinted contemptuously: "She's right in front, don't you ask yourself?"

"Didn't you always think I left you in the cold?" Zhang Guoqing smiled meaningfully.

Yi Jiefang trembles when he hears this: "Less disgusting Bara."

"None of you have eaten seriously? It seems that life is very miserable. No wonder you have lost so much."

"How is it possible? If it were not for too much work, we would all be round. It would be a pity that you wouldn't go. Pineapple sweet and sour pork, barbecued pork, roast duck, papaya soup, corn rib soup, everything..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Zhang Guoqing laughed.Blow, blow hard.Papaya soup?He deliberately glanced at Yi Jiefang, and compared to the other side maliciously.

Zhou Jiao in front also followed and smirked.This silly boy is not reliable!

"What are you laughing at? I can lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask Zhou Jiao, did my brother treat more than this that day? Private cooking, the chef can turn the dishes into art."

Zhang Guoqing looked away and looked unpredictable: "Oh, it seems that your brother has spent a lot of money."

"That is! He originally invited you, but he also prepared a package for you, who told you not to come, so we tasted it ourselves. Don't say it, it tastes really good. I never saw him take me there before, he I have my heart for you, relying on a few letters from where your shit friendship."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head.

"However, our Yi family pays attention to congeniality. My brother is also quite a friend, and you don't suffer when you associate with him. When I take you to the barracks to find him during the summer vacation, he must be happy."

Shit!He will be delivered to the door if he is stupid.If it is his own son who married Yi Zhe's girl, it would be better to reject the letter tomorrow.

"...Jiaojiao, next time we let my brother take us there, I like the packaged cakes the most. By the way, I have to write to him, who will bring some back to Beijing during the Chinese New Year."

Zhang Guoqing was no longer willing to listen to his heartbreaking babbling, took a few steps forward to pull his wife up, and waved back: "Here, see you tomorrow."

Yi Jiefang glanced at the front, cursing with anger.When it comes to Mao, he still wants to have a midnight snack.Don't think he can't see this guy getting better and eager to hold his wife.

Entered the dormitory building,

Upon seeing this, Zhang Guoqing let go of his hand and carefully guarded her behind, while responding to everyone's greetings.Walking up the stairs, he said softly: "Daughter-in-law, what kind of cakes do you like? Tell me that there is no shortage of capable people in the Forty-Nine City. I will find someone to do more privately."

Zhou Jiao still didn't know what he was thinking about.She didn't pierce, and smiled and nodded again and again: "Eat the softness of the outsider's mouth, take the outsider's hand short. We will find someone for the New Year."

Zhang Guoqing was happy when he heard this.The word "outsider" is used so well, his wife is clearly distinguished inside.

The young couple seduced one and the other coaxed.There is no one else to scatter dog food, and enter the room sweetly.

Here comes the problem...

Zhang Guoqing saw her sitting on a stool and straightened up in slippers, his brows twitched.He just looked at when his wife was confessed and lenient?

"Sit down obediently."

Zhou Jiao gazed at the man squatting down in front of him with a beaming eyebrow, gently holding his leg on his knee, and taking off his boots.

"Is there any bird's nest soup?"

"It’s not convenient to be outside."

Zhang Guoqing understands what she means: "I will cook more at night. Can donkey-hide gelatin paste be eaten?"

"Yes, how..." Zhou Jiao immediately woke up, "You guessed it?"

Zhang Guoqing rubbed the top of his head amusedly.

"Dirty, you just took off my shoes and haven't washed my hands."

"Don't change the subject." Zhang Guoqing turned around with a guilty conscience to pour water on the basin stand, "I don't want to ask you or say it, what do you want to do?"

"The month is too shallow, I'm afraid of making peace." Zhou Jiao smiled embarrassedly, "I'm afraid you are nervous, and I want to wait a few days to make sure before telling you."

Zhang Guoqing stared at her silently.It’s been a long time since you won the newlyweds. I didn’t even think of that, how can I hide myself?

"If you are pregnant, you can't tell people, especially my dad, he must be nervous."

"Daughter-in-law, that's a child. He will grow up day by day, how can he keep it? And in terms of diet, you have to be careful about the details of your daily life. Tell everyone, they will help you look at it."

Zhou Jiao shook her head stubbornly: "I really want to be pregnant, and I have to wait until the new year. It is a lot of pressure to be stared at and cared about."

Zhang Guoqing let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, you have the final say. Whether you are pregnant or not, keep your mood happy. Have you wanted anything to eat recently, and are you sick?"

"It's the same as when I was pregnant with Ping An, I didn't have any morning sickness, so I'm not sure if I was pregnant. Calculating the date, there should be two months."

Zhang Guoqing touched her stomach: "Should we go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow? If you are afraid of embarrassment, I will take you to the hospital outside."

Zhou Jiao put her arms around his neck and sneered hard: "No! I will go after the holiday."

Zhang Guoqing was shaken by her, and he was so scared that he quickly compromised.

This ancestor, shaking his second child should run out.Even if he was secretly anxious, he dared not react.He knows better than anyone else that Zhou Jiao is stubborn.

Zhang Guoqing waited for her to eat supper, and wondered what else he had to prepare.

Regarding Zhou Jiao's concern about fraudulent reconciliation, he didn't think about it at all.Since his wife's temperament is not stable, some words are not easy to say.