There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The first thousand two hundred and fifty-seven chapters

Talk tomorrow?

This is just an excuse.

After leaving from here, on May 1st the next night, she sneaked in through the back window and found that she had already left and never passed the villa again.

The villa can be sold, but he can't worry about Xiao Jiu after all.

As his mother said, he hurt her.

It's just that reason tells him that inappropriate is inappropriate. He doesn't want to have a love relationship with those friends, or play some kind of golden house.

What he admires most is the relationship between his parents, and he also wants to have a perfect relationship.

But Xiao Jiu is not his mother, nor is he his father.

He was unable to pet a woman, so that the whole world was led by her.His heart could not tolerate the woman who entangled him like a vine.

I went to Xiaojiu's university silently, watching her go from being gloomy to the joy of her surroundings, and then watching her party with her classmates to celebrate her American citizenship.

May 1 retreated quietly, and also withdrew the last trace of concern for her.

As sensible as her, since he has found the way she wants most, then he has no worries about it. This result is undoubtedly the best.

what is love?

Wuyi didn't want to ponder this question deeply. The past heartbeats didn't have the ability to guard it. It was too cheap.

"Son, you have a cold?"

Hearing the familiar voice at the end of the phone, Wu Yi smiled brightly, "Mom, I have heard the sound of firecrackers, I miss you."

"Bastard, don't you want me?"

There was a burst of laughter on May 1st.

Home is still his home, everything can change in the world, only family affection, only the parents who love him and love him have been silently behind him.

"Dad, I'm jealous, do you have your old son's New Year's Eve money? I want to say a few more words to miss you and give me more red envelopes, okay?"

"You did it on purpose? Your mother's money is all in your mother's hands. Daughter-in-law, can't I pre-pay you first? Your son bullied me."

"You father and son don't get involved with me. You are stupid! A red envelope is not worth a point."

May Day was happy to laugh.His parents make him feel flustered.

The new year in a foreign country has long passed. By the end of New Year's Eve, Santa Claus had already sneaked home to sleep. The streets were as usual, without a sense of New Year.

After being escorted into the car by Miao's cousin, Wu Yi suddenly understood why his mother paid so much attention to reunion dinners. Apart from having good food and drink at the end of the year, why not enjoy the warm atmosphere?

He is still unfilial after all.

"You kid, have you been polite with your aunt? Have you been short of money recently? Why don't you tell me? Don't sell the house, and I will give you a big red envelope."

"Aunt, I don't really lack money. I usually live in school. The house is empty and you have to ask someone to clean it up. Not to mention waste. It's not easy to refuse if a classmate wants to come."

"Your mother knows? She can ask me to take good care of you, don't destroy our little sister's relationship."

"Oh, how dare I. Say it, my mother said follow me." Wu Yi turned off the subject, "My brother and my sister are both at home? Why didn't they come?"

"They wanted to come, but I didn't agree. Who knows if they will be fooled by you like last time."

"..."

The car kept moving forward, Wu Yi was surprised to find a little bit.This direction was not from the other's husband's family, but as soon as he came, he didn't ask for an answer.

That villa area is very famous in New York, the rich area? Some of his alumni live in this area and have been here as guests.

It was only when the car stopped in a large villa that he found a group of people standing on the lawn at the door, well, a group of people headed by three old men and two old ladies.

Wu Yi found Miao Tianming with a guilty conscience sharply, and shook his head with a smile.There is a white lie, how could he blame his brother-in-law.

As soon as the car stopped, Wu Yi tidied up his clothes, immediately pushed the car door, and stepped forward to say hello to the group of people.

Although his grandmother's life experience is not suitable for publicity, but Miao's parents don't say anything, but his cousins ​​and cousins ​​of the same generation treat him seriously.

In particular, the three elderly people had been telling them to come to visit on the phone before, but who would let them be scattered all over the world.

He wanted to visit, but he didn't have time.Fortunately, the cheerful-tempered third uncle had already seen him before, so he wouldn't seem unfamiliar now.

Originally, Wu Yi thought that a group of people in front of him would spend the New Year together, but he really wanted to make a difference, holding on to Uncle Miao, who was holding his hand.

As soon as I stepped into the living room, there were a crowd of people in front of me!

Come on, regardless of men, women and children, whether it is a Tang suit or a cheongsam, it is estimated that this time the whole family will gather in New York for the New Year.

After greeting everyone, May 1 was pushed to the room by Miao Tianming and changed into a Tang suit, which made him feel weird--in formal occasions, he really didn't wear it once.

In my memory, when the three brothers were young, his mother let them sleep in satin Tang suits as pajamas. Later, the domestic situation changed.

Those little clothes were also hidden and, according to his mother, kept as pajamas for their children.

When he went abroad, when the situation relaxed, there were more old men in Tang suits doing Tai Chi in the park. Of course, his mother didn't prepare for them.

But they were used to a military uniform, and the three of them, as well as his Lao Tzu, were not willing to put on the act of playing monkeys in the compound.

If his mother was here, he would definitely smile.There is nothing he dislikes about traditional things.Leaving aside the others, she has a good heart-cheongsam, she used to cover up a suit for a few years. By the way, ask him if he looks good.

"Uncle, is there a cheongsam master here?"

"Yes, in the afternoon I listened to their women gathered around, saying that there was an old man in Chinatown who was good at craftsmanship, and they made an appointment to go together."

I heard that it was the old gentleman. May Day was a little disappointed. His mother's eyes were picky. What I like most is the embroidered cheongsam, especially the relics of his great-grandmother Gu Mingzhu.

"Is there any kind that can embroider well?"

"Then ask the eldest mother, she knows some, but some are also very expensive. You know, embroidery is already a handicraft. Now there are fewer and fewer embroideries, and the older generation’s eyes are lost. The craftsmanship of those little apprentices My sister doesn't like it."

Wu Yi nodded in agreement, thinking about looking back for someone to find out.

Without waiting for him to inquire, Miao Tianming couldn't wait to find the old lady of the Miao family.

The old lady is happy to learn that Zhou Jiao likes these. She moved abroad back then, but brought a lot of dowries, including many cheongsams.

She is old, and she is not suitable to wear it anymore, and now the juniors, they like western clothes, not to mention that these children look down on them, she still can't bear to be ruined.

Nothing said!

My wife can tell her in private that this is the only girl of the sister-in-law. Since the child likes it, she can give it to her as a souvenir.

The old lady stood up vigorously and walked back to the bedroom.

What are you doing?

Call!Let the housekeeper at Gangcheng send things here quickly.

Old, old, easy to forget things, but don't forget about it again.

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