Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Being nurtured by his parents for a long time, the smart Xibao has already understood what to say and what not to say.

Zhou Fengchu stretched out her intact left arm and touched Xibao's head, "Hey, my hair is a little long."

"Shave your head!" Xibao blurted out!

Father Lu smiled and said, "I haven't forgotten that your parents said that you refused to shave your head when you were a child. Why do you take the initiative to shave your head now? Don't you think it doesn't look good?"

"It's easy to wash!" Xibao said plausibly, just wipe it with a wet towel and it'll be fine. Washing with shampoo always gets into the eyes, which is spicy.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the barber before the busy season!"

He has a lot of work-point tickets in his hand. He needs to give the other party three work-points to shave his head!

While they were joking, Guan Cheng and Zhao Xiaoyun came to deliver food to them. Seeing Zhou Fengchu, Zhao Xiaoyun screamed and ran to him quickly, "Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa Zhou, what's wrong with your arm?"

"Xiaoyun?" Zhou Fengchu was also surprised when she saw Zhao Xiaoyun.

"It's me, Grandpa Zhou!" Zhao Xiaoyun touched Zhou Fengchu's arm with the hand that wasn't carrying the rice basket. He felt so distressed that tears immediately fell down, "What's wrong with your arm? It was clear that your arm was still there last year before grandma and I returned to our hometown. Okay. Brother Acheng, Brother Acheng, did you say that Grandpa Zhou’s arm was broken in the car?”

Guan Cheng did not answer him, but asked: "Do you know each other?"

Father Lu could confirm at this time that the person who arranged for Zhou Fengchu to come here might be Zhao Hanzhi.

There is no other person except Zhao Hanzhi.

Otherwise, why would a small place like Wanglou Brigade attract big shots?

Zhou Fengchu borrowed Xibao's towel to wipe Zhao Xiaoyun's tears, "A man, if you bleed and don't shed tears, why are you crying? Aren't I doing well? I came here and was lucky enough to save my life. But you, didn't you go to the northwest from your hometown? Did you see your parents? Why are you here?"

"Grandpa Lu Xibao and I took a bus to Huaihai City, planning to transfer to the southeast in three days." Zhao Xiaoyun said with tears in his eyes, looking at Zhou Fengchu's right arm, "Grandpa Zhou, does it hurt? It must be very painful, right? Brother Acheng said it can It’s serious.”

"It doesn't hurt, the bullet didn't kill me, it's just an arm!" Zhou Fengchu was very free and easy, "It's nice to see you. Go back and tell your grandpa that everything is fine with me and tell him not to worry. Your grandfather fought hard to get me here. Although he doesn’t say it, I know it in my heart. "

Zhao Xiaoyun choked up and nodded, "Grandpa Lu and Brother Acheng are both good people. Grandpa Zhou, you have to be good. When I am free, I will come to visit Brother Acheng and the others." Only in this way can I visit him, and I will give him a visit after I return. He sends things.

Zhao Xiaoyun has lived with his grandparents since he was a child. Because his parents had to go to the battlefield in the early days, the conditions were difficult and they could not take him with him, so he grew up in front of many old revolutionaries. Zhou Fengchu's wife died early and never remarried, and he had no children. He took in several orphans left behind by his martyred comrades, but he was always very kind to Zhao Xiaoyun.

After Zhao Xiaoyun was a little older, Zhou Fengchu was transferred to another post and did not work with Zhao Hanzhi. It was not until Zhao Hanzhi was transferred to the Southeast Military Region a few years ago that the two friends reunited and Zhao Xiaoyun saw his favorite Grandpa Zhou again.

However, Zhao Xiaoyun never expected that something would happen to Grandpa Zhou just a year after he left.

Thinking of this, his tears couldn't help but roll down again.