There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

"After two days, they will go home." Zhang Guoqing finished comforting, and asked with concern, "You have another steamed bun and a bowl of soup at your work unit at noon?"

Zhou Jiao gave him a funny look, and greeted him every day, knowing that you care about someone, it would be too small to look down upon.She, she has already changed dishes, okay?

While Zhang Guoqing drove the car, the corner of his eyes didn't forget to pay attention to the eyes of his daughter-in-law. He laughed and said, "Let me guess...this time is the Chinese cabbage stew again?"

The husband and wife were happy to laugh at the same time.

Speaking of the meat in the cafeteria, in addition to the meat dishes such as braised pork and scalloped pork with meichai, as far as white radish or Chinese cabbage is fried, it is really pitiful to see only a little oil flower and almost no shredded pork.

Compared with Zhou Jiaochu's entry into the unit, the food nowadays is really different.The old logistics director who is still "surviving" really dare not change it at will.

The human heart is a terrible thing.Originally, he improved the food for the benefit of his colleagues. As a result, a bad wind blew, but some colleagues reported that he used public property to buy people's hearts and pursue hedonism.

I was really wronged. I didn't move a green onion to my house, and I didn't get promoted because of the so-called buying of people's hearts.Why do you want to add to the crime?

If it weren't for Zhou Jiao, who really couldn't stand it, teamed up with colleagues in the Finance Department to ask for a thorough audit of the accounts, and held evidence to protect the innocence of the director.

It is estimated that the old man is really going to die with injustice.So how dare he now?How would you be willing to feed those white-eyed wolves that have fallen into trouble?

The couple smiled and sighed secretly after thinking of this.The situation is better than people, but it is not the case now.

After Zhang Guoqing cared about what staple food her daughter-in-law used for noon and what dishes he ate, he asked slowly whether he had any trouble in the unit?

Zhou Jiao didn't conceal him, she talked about two things before leaving get off work in detail: one is naturally a business trip, and this one has to be finalized.Sometimes it is not enough to announce the internal quota of the unit first, and unexpected accidents may occur at any time.

One more thing about the episode before leaving.

It's not that she is making a fuss. If a woman is cruel to play tricks, there are more tricks than a man.I don't see how many heroes and heroes have been in the past and today, they often fall into the hands of women.

Zhang Guoqing understood that when he was on a business trip, he had to wait, at least after the children went home.The matter is not urgent, but it is about the woman Jin Lijuan who needs to pay more attention.

He would rather believe that there can be no waves without wind, but he does not want a trace of insecurity around her.Especially when the surrounding environment changes, many people will experience changes in their hearts.

In order to achieve some goals, what tricks will not appear?

After listening to Zhang Guoqing's thoughts in the carriage, Zhou Jiao shook her head in disapproval.It wasn't that he didn't agree with his ideas, but that he didn't want him to distract from her at this critical time.

"Really unnecessary? Still unnecessary?"

"It's really unnecessary, she can say a few sour words at most. The situation in my unit is very complicated, and I suspect that someone wants to use my hand to do things."

Zhang Guoqing is still worried, "Are there any accidents?"

"Unexpected?" Zhou Jiao gave him a funny look, "Do you think I was in this position because of my family background? President Shen Zhao also has a college degree, right?"

"That's not true. My daughter-in-law has beauty and talent, and there is no shortage of means, but I don't worry about my brother. If you can change you into a small group that can be put in your pocket at any time."

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes and said strangely, "It's best to get bigger again at night, right?"

Zhang Guoqing suddenly smiled... He blinked at her specifically.How could he say that he likes his wife the most.Look, isn't she the one who knows him best?

"Not ashamed or ashamed!"

"For you, if I still want this face, where can I be singing?"

The dizzy Zhang Guoqing glanced at his wife's flushed face from the corner of his eyes, and immediately changed the subject, as if he was not the same person as before.

"In terms of godfather, I guess our son should be wronged in his hometown."

Zhou Jiao remembered what Zhao Chuanguang said on the phone that Brother Ping An had a series of actions in his hometown-it was playing to kill chickens and monkeys, and it was also to visit several elders to imply that public is public or private.

There was a relieved smile on her face, "No, I gave them a candy after hitting a stick. Such a method is easy for them. You should have confidence in them."

"My parents should have thoughts about their three older brothers. Alas...these three silly kids, the bad guys left me as a dad to do so well, why bother to be annoying."

Zhou Jiao looked at him speechlessly, lowered her head to play with her fingernails, but secretly contemplated in her heart: Are you sure you are cruel?If the mother-in-law burst into tears, she would not be able to remain indifferent. What's more, you who have been eagerly looking forward to your mother's love for two generations?

"Now Ziwen's wedding should be over. I don't know if there will be any trouble. The sister-in-laws in his brother-in-law's family are not good, I hope the children can open one eye and close one eye."

"There is also Ziwu who should be discharged. I wonder if he will meet with the children. He is different from Xiaoyou. If he didn't stop the college entrance examination, he would definitely become our junior with his grades.

I originally thought that he was weak since he was a child. He would go to a factory for a few years after he graduated from high school.As a result, the silly boy was abducted by Xiaoyou to serve as a soldier, and now he has to start all over again after he is discharged."

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Along the way, Zhou Jiao listened to what he said about his nephews and nephews, and knew that he really liked these children, but there was a saying that the children had grown up and each had an idea.

So you think no matter how many, but they don't follow your mind, what can you do?Not to mention the nephew and nephew, who is the biological son. In the future, he will choose his own way of living. No parent can force it, let alone outsiders.

"I always remember that we were in my hometown in those few years. These children are really nice, filial, sensible and well-behaved. Jiaojiao, you have to remember.

At that time, Xizi was only so old. Every day he played pig grass with his swaying brothers and sisters, or helped us watch Xiao Ping'an.You give them a few small milk powder and malted milk extract to drink. They always swallow secretly first, and keep shaking their hands and telling them to leave it to the younger brother to drink.

Mai Miao Nahui was only a few years old, half of the small bib was sewed, and his fingers were bleeding. He still had to sew it to give Ping An saliva.After seeing him, Xiao Zhuo said that the cloth was too thick and would damage his little brother's mouth, so they cut their vests.

Haha... I was beaten by my mother several times, crying and yelling that the vest is soft, and it won’t wipe the little brother’s mouth and face at all...

Alas...I'm better now, far away, but alienated..."

Did Zhou Jiao forget?

Those children usually spend the most time with her.Compared with the little overlords and little princesses of later generations, she was so well-behaved that she felt distressed.

Otherwise, it's not good for the children to grow up.

It's not yet, and it's another experience to get married and have children in the future.There is room for rebirth in the fifties