There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing went out of the study, closed the door and returned to a smile. He looked around and slipped to the vicinity of the kitchen. He glanced in and shook his head disappointedly.

Only his mother-in-law and Aunt Chen were talking and laughing while preparing supper.

Standing in the yard and looking up at the lights upstairs, Zhang Guoqing stood for a while in a daze, and went into the living room quietly upstairs.

In the lounge on the second floor, Zhou Jiaozheng swiftly splashed ink behind the big long table, and the sound of the door being pushed open until a figure appeared under the light, unaffected by it.

Zhang Guoqing knew that she was engrossed again.

Glancing at the Fei newspaper on the floor in front of the table and the rice paper near his feet, he squatted down holding his breath and folded the falling rice paper one by one.

Gradually, Zhang Guoqing exhaled as he looked at the "three sons and five grandsons" in different fonts above, and raised his head to look at Zhou Jiao with her lips tightly pressed. He couldn't help but smile.

After tidying up, he put it aside, took a piece of rice paper, and then quietly left, gently closing the door, leaving a gap.

A ray of light illuminates the corridor, Zhang Guoqing rubbed the paper, turned around and went downstairs.

In the study, Zhou Xiaozheng was pleased to see his son-in-law return.

Zhang Guoqing unfolded the rice paper and placed it on his desk, with a smile on his face, "Dad, Jiaojiao didn't lock the door this time, and she's still writing big characters, you see."

Zhou Xiaozheng heard the implication: This time her own Jiaojiao hid in the corner without a trace to heal her injuries.He was also very helpless about the hobby of his baby girl. He would rather the child cry and laugh, and he would not let her adjust quietly.

Whose child is upset is not crying reluctantly?

And if this happens, it can only show that childhood hurts deep into the bones, and that time when I didn't participate, I couldn't be unscrupulous without the love of my parents.

Seeing his guilt, Zhang Guoqing knew he was thinking too much, and quickly smiled: "Dad, why do you know that she keeps writing these four characters?

Before, she accompanied the old lady to the goddess' place. You don't know how many fortune-tellers are. I didn't even go, so I used the birth date to calculate my childhood."

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at him with a smile.

"That god-wife surnamed Liu, I heard that she had a daughter before she didn't hide her surname, but this time she still kindly calculated for Jiaojiao, saying that Jiaojiao had three sons and five grandchildren in her life.

Think about it, family planning is about to happen now. My three sons can have five grandchildren. Does that mean they are twins again?"

Zhou Xiaozheng smiled and cast a contemptuous look at his son-in-law, "You said your second brother is patriarchal? You are not bad, and your granddaughter is also a grandson."

"Yes, granddaughter is also a grandson. That's not right, Dad, the topic is off the track." Zhang Guoqing shook his head with a smile, "Regardless of the grandchildren, since there are five grandchildren, and Ping An has not married a wife, then they will be safe, right?"

Zhou Xiaozheng tapped his finger on the desktop, "Do you think your dad has a brain disease? No preparation or certainty to let his grandson go to the frontline?"

As he said, he clicked on Zhang Guoqing, "Sit quietly and wait for Jiaojiao to go downstairs, and when your mother calls for supper, she will go downstairs. Just put a hundred hearts on your mind and have your dad here. The sky won't fall down."

"Then, Dad, you must hold on."

Zhou Xiaozheng squinted at him proudly, "Don't be distracted at work. Just those monkeys, our soldiers will be destroyed as soon as they pass, there is no need to be nervous."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Zhang Guoqing rubbed against him, pressing his hands on his shoulders.Mo, while quietly asking: "Dad, are the children going with the big team or the small team this time?"

Zhou Xiaozheng closed his eyes and uttered two words, "Secrecy."

"Then I guess, can you nod your head if you get it? This is not a leak."

"Nonsense."

Zhang Guoqing smiled disapprovingly, "Before the children entered the territory of a foreign country, this time the large forces are assembled, should they send scouts first?"

Zhou Xiaozheng opened his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to close his eyes.

When Zhang Guoqing saw this, he had a bottom, he guessed it right!After being silent for a while, he immediately changed the subject and talked about other things.

It is selfish to be able to reveal so much, and according to the principle of confidentiality, it is impossible to reveal a bit of the conversation between the two of them, Weng and Son, to Zhou Jiao tonight.

The army had ordered it before, and now it has implemented first-level combat readiness, which is why his old father-in-law avoided his mother-in-law in the conversation tonight.

Of course, there is a reason why Zhou Jiao could not hide what his old husband said before: she can know the general situation of the front line with her little book, but this level of identity can also know the general situation of the front line, but it can't be done when it comes to deeper levels. Some Even his position and contacts are not good.

Fortunately, he has a high-ranking old man who can gather some secrets in a piecemeal manner, which can be used to comfort his stupid wife.

When Miao Lishan led Aunt Chen to bring out the stewed supper, she shouted and went out to the living room.

Sure enough, as Zhou Xiaozheng expected.

When Zhang Guoqing accompanied his old husband out of the study, his wife also went downstairs.

"Dad, don't change it." Zhou Jiao said this decision with a serious expression.

Zhou Xiaozheng nodded seriously, "Everything has a dad, don't worry."

Miao Lishan looked at them and winked at her son-in-law: What is this for?

Zhang Guoqing shook his head blankly: Your man and your girl are screaming!

He was not sure whether the mother-in-law had heard the wind, nor was she sure if she learned that the children would go on a trip.

It was better to hand it to his almighty old man, he was really exhausted.

This night, Zhou Jiao leaned in Zhang Guoqing's arms, listening to a series of news about the latest developments, the guards around the children, and so on.

Her heart eased a bit, and she knew that she could never show the rest. Apart from the heavy work, this stupid man had no less pressure than her.

She could only bring an arrogant smile, "Fortunately, with you and Dad, I feel more relieved."

"Yes, we are waiting for the arrival of the five grandsons."

Zhou Jiao held his hand tightly, smiled brightly, and closed her eyes.

She didn't dare to open her eyes in the dark, until the man next to her breathed out a symmetrical sound, wrapped her arm to relax, she sighed secretly.

For a moment, she really wanted to break the children's wings.

money?

So far, there is enough capital to squander them.

that power?

With one's own background status, changing a path may not be without great achievements.

But she thought of the bright eyes of her three sons every time they mentioned their ideals; she would think of the pride of being a soldier when they came back this summer...

Living in the compound, growing up here with ears and ears, it is natural to be affected.She even overlooked one point, the incomparable love of their generation for the motherland.

For their generation, the ancestors laid down the country and waited for them to defend it for generations. Rather than guarding the rear with fear of death, they wanted to personally guard this land.

Since it can't be stopped, support it!There is room for rebirth in the fifties