There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the Westinghouse, Mother Zhang touched the grandson's hand, and then touched the grandson's hand. She couldn't close her mouth with joy and grew a lot taller.

Upon seeing this, he opened one of the duffel bags and put the sheets, towels, pillows, and fabrics on the kang one by one.

Mother Zhang turned to look at the closed door, and lowered her voice: "Your mother is not living anymore?"

The twins quickly covered their mouths with a grin.

Ping An learned her whispered reply: "My mother originally prepared two washbasins, but later my dad was worried that it would be inconvenient for us to take it out."

Mother Zhang shook her head, "Your mother is good at everything but her hands are too loose."

"Isn’t that Xizi and Ziwen are our brothers. In addition to these, my mother also brought me money, and she told me to bring it back to listen to your old arrangements. She said she and my dad didn’t understand anyway, so ask you. Old is fine."

While listening to him, Mother Zhang quickly folded her things into the cabinet behind her.

The action was so fast that 61 and May 1 suspected that someone would come to grab them.

After hiding the good things, Mother Zhang can be considered relieved. She thought about it, "You don't need so much, your family will be like your second uncle. There are so many nephews and nephews behind your father, this is not a big gift."

Ping An looked at the two younger brothers and continued to ask: "Then I will ask my second uncle later?"

"Don’t worry, he will look for you. Let me give you the bottom line. Our gift list is nothing more than an eight-cent. There is no big gift. The relatives in the family can only be three or five yuan at most, and there are some extra gifts. It's nothing more than a washbasin, soap box, towel, pillow towel, sheet, cloth, and pick one."

Mother Zhang finished speaking and looked at Ping An, "Do you understand what milk said?"

Ping An looked at her with a smile, and nodded heavily.

It's nothing more than worrying about his own polite attitude.He hesitated for a moment, "Is there any opinion to the aunt? My mother said that I can't make you embarrass my grandpa."

Mother Zhang sighed secretly, "Don't pay attention to her, she won't be too much to give you too much. Your father said that this time it is a rule. If you follow along, let the kids go down. Don't say your second uncle can't bear it. Can't support the family with his salary."

Brothers Liu Yi and Wu Yi looked at each other, each looking at Mother Zhang.

"Okay, before I came, my parents would just listen to you." Ping An exposed this topic and asked about others.For example, has Brother Xizi applied for housing from the unit?

Mother Zhang was very interested. Not only did she apply for a room that was evenly divided in the past twenty years, she also mentioned the bride price and the situation of the woman and the woman's waiting to be married in the county guest house.

"... Originally, they thought that when I went back to the village with your father, your yard was empty whether it was the county seat or here, and they wanted to move one to the new wife's family and we would marry from there.

Bah, I think it's pretty beautiful. Fortunately, the Gong family didn't have this mindset. They personally told me that there was no reason, or I would force you Xizi brother not to have this wife."

Wuyi blinked, "Grandma, who told you?"

Mother Zhang angrily complained to the little grandson, "Who else? It's not your uncle's mother's family. They don't dare to say in front of me, they will make secret tricks behind their backs. Remember, you will see their family in the future. Farther away. Their thoughts are poisonous enough, who doesn't know that our family's Feng Shui is good."

"I'm telling you, don't look at the outside world and talk about breaking feudal superstitions. These things are better to be trusted. You can see if your grandma and your grandfather live there. You haven't had a fever or a cold all day, and your bones are getting better and better. ?"

The old man said so, what could he say on May Day, and he smiled and nodded, "Grandma, I believe you. My dad said that I was right to listen to my grandma."

Mother Zhang was even more happy to be flattered by the little grandson, "So you must remember from now on. Here, there is also the county yard. No matter who wants to buy it, don't sell it for any amount of gold."

The three brothers nodded repeatedly.Well, listen to your old ones, don't sell them, and don't sell them when they are empty.

Mother Zhang was satisfied when the three grandsons agreed.After sitting with her grandchildren for so long, she had to go back and look around.

The day after tomorrow, I will join my new wife. There are many things to do before the wedding.

No matter how simple the wedding is, you always have to set up a shed in the yard in advance, build pots and stoves, and borrow plates and chopsticks from around the village and transport them back to the table.

There are also red belts and hand-wrapped threads for the wedding day, footwear for the new wife, and various red envelopes for the day.

It's not that Mother Zhang believes in the eldest daughter-in-law's ability.Nowadays, although it is said to break the old customs, whose red envelopes you really want to leave, you will definitely be talked about by others for a lifetime.This thing is so famous, no one cares how much it gives, but it bodes well.

"You will go to bed first, and grandma will bring it to you when you have a meal. Don't go there when there are too many people, lest someone instruct you to work, it will break if you encounter it."

Hearing what she said, Ping An glanced at her younger brother and smiled: "We haven't gone to see Grandpa yet."

"I can't see you when I go. He is still in the city waiting for you to go back." After speaking, Mother Zhang laughed happily.The old guy was afraid of trouble and quit.

"Your grandfather originally wanted your Xizi brother to go directly to his unit canteen and simply hold a wedding, and the two relatives would go there and eat a meal."

Ping An thinks this is good, as his second uncle said in a letter before.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why don't you listen to my grandfather's arrangements?"

Mother Zhang shook her head, "They like it."

The content of these words was too much, and Ping'an stopped the brothers who were about to speak.As his mother said, they are all separated, so why do you care?

"Then let's pick up Grandpa?"

"No, he will know you will go back to the village directly before dark."

Indeed, when Xizi and the others came back from the provincial capital, Father Zhang guessed this out of his own enthusiasm.

With this in mind, Ping An didn't say any more, and sent away Zhang's mother, and really followed her instructions to pull the younger brothers to take a rest on the Kang bed.

"Brother, now it seems we are going to stay here for a few days?"

"Why do you have an idea again?"

"Hey, isn't it all right? Can we make a little money?"

"Talk about it."

"You see, except for going to drink the day after tomorrow, you will not be able to go home until the seventh day of next year. Isn't it boring?"

"Shaodong is talking about it, talking about the topic."

"Didn't my mother prepare too many gifts? How about we exchange mushrooms and fungus?"

Liu Yi pushed him, "Grandma said that pigs have been killed around for the New Year in the past few days."

"Yes, it's better to replace it with pork. Let's ask Aunt Mi Ciao to take a part back."

"Can't bring gifts and bring them back, trouble."

"Yeah, that's so stupid. Brother, you wouldn't do such a stupid thing. We are not opportunistic in exchanging goods. In order to solve the inconvenience of purchase by fellow villagers, we offer love and kindness. Such behavior should be promoted. "

"Brother, it's two to one, let's pass the vote unanimously."

Being attacked by two younger brothers, Ping'an suddenly laughed.He deserves to be his younger brother, he also has this intention.You always have to earn back the fare when you come out.There is room for rebirth in the fifties