There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Three days passed in a blink of an eye...

In the early hours of the morning, the street lights had not yet been extinguished. Among the fluttering snow, Zhou Jiao hugged her three sons in turn, watching them salute and leave.

When she came to this world, she always felt that the winter was extremely cold, and this year she knew that there was another kind of cold, unprecedented, it was cold to the bottom of my heart.

In the early hours of this morning, she smiled and sent away the sons who were on the expedition.

Tears?

Tears are the foundation of sadness.

Even if her nose was sour and she wanted to scream and vent her heart, she didn't want to let them worry about it outside, and she was even more unlucky.

Her son will surely return with her blessing in triumph!

Zhou Jiao was devoting herself to the new year, using busyness to replace her inner anxiety, but when the night was quiet, she crazily remembered the little by little children growing up.

Zhou Xiao is busy, and Zhang Guoqing is not losing to him.

Zhou Jiao no longer remembers meeting with them a few times recently, and occasionally returning late at night, there is no one in sight the next day, and the note is quite a lot more.

This year’s New Year’s Eve, a family of seven people in one place, even Miao Lishan was too busy to go home at noon. In Aunt Chen’s words, it was fortunate that she was with Zhou Jiao.

Zhou Jiao didn't know if her mother had a premonition that the children had gone to the front. She didn't say, and she didn't take out the family letter specially prepared by the three Ping An brothers.

In the few days when thousands of families were reunited, the compound was quiet, and it seemed that even the sound of young children with firecrackers could not dispel the heavy atmosphere.

On the fifth day of the break, Zhang Guoqing took her instructions and set off with the troops just like the three Ping An brothers.

The army has orders in advance. Starting from the implementation of the first-level combat readiness, no one is allowed to tell the family to prevent the leakage of military secrets.

After they left, as members of the military, Zhou Jiao knew that in the days waiting in the future, she might only occasionally learn one or two news from her father.

In this Forty-Nine City, apart from her parents, the most important people in the world have all rushed to the front. I don't know what meaning she has to stay here.

Once the Lantern Festival was over, a commentary on "It is tolerable or unbearable" came out, shaking the land of China.

It was also from 4:30 a.m. on this day that our country’s troops assembled on the border, from the direction of the two southern provinces, formally launched a self-defense counterattack against the enemy forces that had violated the national territory.

On this day, the outside world was full of hustle and bustle. After returning home from work, Miao Lishan could no longer hold back and fainted on the floor of the living room.

"After being woken up by me, I went back to the room. I was not allowed to call the hospital. Go and have a look. You will not even drink any porridge without saying a word."

"Don't disturb my dad."

Zhou Jiao, who rushed back in a hurry, gave orders, but Gu couldn't talk to Aunt Chen and opened the door directly, facing her mother who was lying on the bed with a wet pillow. How can she comfort her?

She wants to cry too!

Zhou Jiao took off her coat and shoes and went to bed, hugged her tightly, and gently patted her mother who closed her eyes. There was only one sentence in her mouth that turned over and over: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Not only to comfort the sad mother, but also to comfort oneself.

Miao Lishan hugged her backhand, buried her in her shoulder and let out a burst of depressed crying.

Drops of tears slipped into Zhou Jiao's neck, making her eye sockets red, and she couldn't cry!Never cry!Her lover, her son is fine!

Miao Lishan fell asleep after crying.

Zhou Jiao stared at her frowning eyebrows and sighed quietly.

In fact, on the day Zhang Guoqing set off, her mother should have already known, right?While I tossed and turned and stayed up all night, my parents would suffer less than myself.

Next comes the tough battle, she must stand up!

After regaining her consciousness, Zhou Jiao got up on tiptoe, and after getting her pulse, she tucked the quilt, rubbed her face vigorously, and left the room.

Aunt Chen looked at Zhou Jiao in the yard, she secretly sighed and turned back to the kitchen. When she came out again, she brought a bowl of porridge and pushed her.

"Hurry up and drink. You still have to support this family to keep Xiao Wu from worrying when it stabilizes. Don't worry, if someone else has something, they will be fine."

"Whose children have our children who can start practicing qigong when they are a little bit older, and go to military training when they are young? Others will break and get hurt a little. Are they doing well every time they go home?"

Aunt Chen carefully raised the bowl with one hand, and held her hand with the other, "Look at Mr. Cheng's one or two tricks. He could kill many little devils back then, do you see that he has nothing to do?

Look at Lao Tan, his eldest son who has been trained by one hand all said he is the heir of some kind of boxing, and it's not that Xiaowu and his father and son couldn't pass the five moves."

Zhou Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth, squeezing out a smile.

Aunt Chen put the bowl in her hand, and continued: "Good people are rewarded. How many people you have saved over the years, God is in your eyes, don't worry, the chief will not let them have trouble."

If Aunt Chen still knew how many people the Zhou family had funded and saved in the past 20 years, since the second half of last year, people would often come to thank you, and she woke up after thinking about how many things.

After drinking a bowl of rice porridge, Zhou Jiao glanced to the south again, and nodded slowly: This day is still over, she has to stare at the back for them.

Miao Lishan woke up, although she was a little sluggish, but after reading the letter left by the three Ping An brothers, she drank a bowl of porridge.

That night, Zhou Xiaozheng still did not return in the Dahongmen.

In the short time on the phone, the mother and daughter chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, never wanting him to be distracted and worry about the family again.

Although Zhou Xiaozheng has been busy with official duties recently and he has not even had enough time to meet each other, this is the most recent big event, and he will not be under less pressure than them.

During the period, Zhang's father and mother, Zhang's mother in the northeast hometown, accompanied by Zhang Lao Er, made a phone call at home. It is said that Zhang Guoqing's unit could not get through.

The exhausted Zhou Jiao didn't pay attention to these details. She had no energy to take care of the elderly couple anymore, so she could only choose to hide it.

Sometimes you don’t know, you don’t have to suffer, why not always blessed.

This home does not seem to have changed, but it is different.

In addition to going to work, Miao Lishan began to spend all her time on a few books, praying and chanting whenever she had time, and she also decided to keep eating fast food until the children came back.

It is said that this is the trick that old lady Cheng gave her.

Zhou Jiao didn't stop her.

Although she felt a little bit weird when her mother started praying to God and worshiping Buddha at a young age, it was better to have a sustenance in her heart to be comforted and not be at a loss.

A week later, Zhou Jiao received the saved vacation, emptied most of the inventory in the space, put it into the other two sheltered basements of the old house, and returned home.

Facing Miao Lishan coming home from get off work, Zhou Jiao finally said what she most wanted to say in this period of time: "Mom, I will be away for a while." There is room for rebirth in the 1950s.