There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The ninth and ninetieth chapters are you going?

Inside the house, 61 heard the movement of the outside courtyard door being pushed, and immediately pushed 51. The brothers quickly opened the quilt and closed their eyes to sleep.

Some things are better to avoid than to face hurt.

Such as worshipping the ancestors, such as talking about work arrangements...

Ping An looked at the pair of younger brothers who pretended to sleep, rolled his eyes, and secretly discussed the pain of being the boss.Then he put on his coat and stepped out of the door.

Seeing him coming out, Xiao Zheng waved his hand, "There are more sets of clothes, I will open the door."

"Uncle Zheng, you can go to the meeting. It doesn't matter if I am in a single body." He stepped out of the yard before Ping An, and muttered, "I guess my father came over to see if I was asleep."

Xiao Zheng didn't insist upon hearing this.The child did exercise for many years, even if he and Xiao Wang were tied, it was really ashamed to say it.

At the gate, Father Zhang pushed the courtyard door, saw that it had been locked, turned around and was about to leave, heard the sound of peace, and waited there for a while.

Opening the courtyard door, he came out safely, "Grandpa, second uncle, haven't you rested yet?"

"Your father wants to see if you are asleep?"

Seeing him put on a coat, Father Zhang said, "Are you asleep? Go in, be careful of freezing."

Ping An rubbed his hands, took out a mouthful of white smoke, and smiled: "I'll get sleepy at one point. Lord, do you want to come in and sit down with your second uncle?"

Father Zhang shook his head quickly and pushed him in, "Go to bed early, and you have to go to the village to pay a New Year greeting to the elders tomorrow morning. Remember to drink some ginger soup before going to bed."

Ping An looked at the closed door in front of him, shook his head with a laugh, and shouted, "Then, grandpa, you should rest early, and we will go to pay you New Year greetings tomorrow morning."

"Okay, don't get up so early. Go back to the house quickly, don't get cold..."

Listening to their leaving footsteps, Ping An hurriedly inserted the door bolt and ran back into the house in a hurry.

"Brother, come in quickly, we will help you cover it."

Ping An looked at the flattering smiles of the two younger brothers and squinted at them, "Isn't I asleep?"

Wu Yi nodded his head unexpectedly, "Don't tell me, I really fell asleep, I just happened to be awakened by your dream."

"..."

The arrival of the first day of the first lunar month shows that the time for their three brothers is also near to go home. The children who are busy visiting New Year's Eve also started to organize their luggage when they have free time.

Two times before and after Zhang Laoer exchanged a lot of things for them, and the restless Ping An often ran pheasants and rabbits in short intervals.

It’s not that Daqingshan has no big prey, and it’s hard to avoid remembering that I promised my parents before, and there are two younger brothers who don’t have my complaining eyes every time. Ping An can only look at the depths of Daqingshan. The secret road is a pity.

"Brother, I haven't been to the trap for a few days, shouldn't I go and take a look?"

As soon as Ping An saw Wuyi's eyes, he knew what he had planned, and shook his head quickly, "There are too many people in the village these days, so be careful."

"Pity."

"Unless you are willing to contribute your own gains..." He shook his head with a smile, "If you leave no hope, they will not be disappointed."

"It's deadly cold, I'm crazy and busy all the time." After May Day finished speaking, I embarrassedly stuck out my tongue and changed the subject, "I will send the package again, just to go to the county town to find Brother Ziwen."

Liu Yi patted his forehead and sighed, "Why do you think a big man is so verbose? I am really afraid of Brother Ziwen now."

Ping An and Wu Yi suddenly laughed with joy.Indeed, without wearing gloves for a while, he was able to talk for more than an hour with examples.

But who made him really care about himself?No way, they suffer.

"The deserter is here." Liu Yi heard the voice outside the yard and reminded softly.

The deserter he was talking about was Zhang Mingyou. Of course, they couldn't really be a deserter. But for their three brothers, leaving the army first and leaving the army, and leaving their good brother Zhang Ziwu sneaking home, that behavior was a proper "deserter."

Ping An sneered, "When you come here, your little mouths are beginning to be sharp, and everything comes out. When you go back, take a look at how our mother can treat you."

"I'm just talking before you."

"It's better to be careful. If you say too much, you will say it casually. What about him? What about them? Let's take care of our birds. People are worthy of self-knowledge, and they may have their own plans."

Liu Yi squinted at him contemptuously.No wonder Wu Yi Lao said that you are getting shameless, as if the word "deserter" came out of your mouth first, right?

May 1 cleared his throat and coughed twice to remind them that someone is coming...

When Zhang Mingyou entered the yard, he called his brother three nicknames, sprinted all the way, opened the curtain of the living room, and smiled cheerfully: "What are you up to, brother takes you to the movies."

Wuyi looked at the sky outside, "Which team is ill playing movies? Are you afraid of freezing in such a cold day?"

"I haven't seen it before? There is a campfire, let me take you to see the rural version of the open-air movie." Zhang Mingyou saw that their three brothers were not moving, and shook his head with a smile, "Not far from our village. I’ll be there in just over an hour. In addition to watching movies, there are also shows. Are you going? They are already waiting for us at the entrance of the village."

Brother San was really interested, and looked at him safely, "Give me a hint."

"There is a wild boy who wants to marry your eldest sister, let's go and see people, how about?"

Hearing what he said on May Day and June Day, he quickly put on his coats, "Which people? Did they look at each other? Are we going to beat someone or something?"

"Haha... I'll know if I go."

On May 1st, he rolled his eyes, "I hate selling things the most! Brother, quickly bring the sack, my hand is itchy these few days, so I'll punch it first."

Zhang Mingyou patted his mouth regretfully, and begged for mercy: "Little ancestor, you can't hit people. If nothing happens, this is it."

Ping An looked at him amusedly, "Then you still don't want to say clearly what is going on?"

"The young man whom our lord fancy, I actually know him, but I feel uncomfortable thinking about that boy who wants to marry our girl."

"That's enough to talk about, let's talk about it after a beat."

Except for the old Zhang family to go to a new year's home and drink and go to work, there are not many people left. Five or six young men walked around the Maimiao sisters and chatted, but they didn't mention the object.

In the vast expanse of white outdoors, each package was like rice dumplings, but it concealed the good genes in the appearance of the old Zhang family, but everyone was tall and mammoth and attracted the attention of many big girls.

Especially the 14-five-year-old Ping An, went to the production team's drying field next door, took off the masks, and quietly ordered the two younger brothers, this look, this temperament...

——Even an old lady not far from her side took a deep breath, "Who is this kid? He looks more energetic than the educated youth in the team next door." It is said that the educated youth has provoked several big girls. The broken face was hit.

"What's wrong, have you been dating? Didn't the little girls in your family look for good people?"

An aunt next to them pushed them and whispered, "Are you familiar with these children?" There is room for rebirth in the 1950s.