There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The death of the comrade has plunged the entire China into a sea of ​​grief. Many people do not know what the future of the country will become after losing him.

Just like a big family, the father has passed away, and there are the eldest, the second, and the third in the family. Then after dealing with the funeral affairs, we should always talk about separating the family, right?

When it comes time to divide the family and fight for the inheritance, it seems too late.

Everyone wants more points, so disputes are even more unavoidable.

The same ensuing disagreements have been further intensified.

At this time, Zhou Xiaozheng was overwhelmed with his beloved old leader's affairs. He was overwhelmed and fell down and was soon hospitalized.

In his words, Zhu Ling, the big disciple of Master Zhou Jiao, is depressed and needs to be treated well. A lot of theories followed.

Finally, in front of everyone, let the patient feel relieved, want to open up, and keep his mood comfortable. I also ordered my younger sister to take more care, otherwise it would be easy to get serious problems.

Will something go wrong? Zhou Jiao didn't want to know, but she had to rest. Who dares to say that her dad pretended to be sick? It's strange that she didn't cut her to death!

Power is indeed a good thing!

Does Zhou Xiaozheng want to go further?

To be honest, he thought about it, but he thought it was unnecessary. Depending on his age, he can also kill a bunch of old men, so why bother?

However, with the passing of the old chief, he couldn't continue to maintain a neutral position, and it was indeed the moment of final decision.

He deeply remembered the golden mean that Jiaojiao said before. And the facts have proved that his daughter really said the most suitable way for his family to go!

Zhou Xiaozheng was lying on the hospital bed with a big bottle hanging with his eyes closed, a big chess game in his mind, and he kept repeating the game upside down.

When Zhang Guoqing came over, he brought a message, "Dad, Uncle Wang and they asked you to command."

Zhou Xiaozheng opened his eyes, looked at him, and stood up decisively.

"Going back?" Zhang Guoqing saw this and saw his shoes placed at his feet. It's okay to go back. Waves of old comrades came to visit, and his wife was crying for socializing.

"Yeah, you can become passive and active when you go back."

Zhang Guoqing quite agrees with the implication of his old husband. The hospital is crowded with people coming and going. What's more, what is the body of the old husband? I really can't help the people who are interested.

"Da Yi said that he had moved in the past two days. Brother Xiaofei went to my office to sit for a while in the afternoon. Old Wu said that the navy militia's weapons are still out of stock."

Zhang Guoqing whispered to his ears when he bent down through the old Zhangren.

"Let all of us stay still, soon."

Weng and son-in-law talked to this and smiled at each other.

Seeing that there was no movement inside the ward, he stood up from the sofa and pushed open the door of the inner room, quickly finishing his grandfather’s hospitalized clothes and washing supplies.

Over there, Zhang Guoqing also sorted out the fruits, canned food and some malted milk essence that the visitors visited. He carried two net bags and handed them to the guards who came in outside the door.

However, his own family supported the old man and left the inpatient department by night...

Soon a limousine and a van in the back drove out of the hospital and returned to the compound not long after.

Zhou Jiao, who was about to go to the hospital to change shifts tonight, raised her eyebrows when she heard the sound of cars at the door. She winked and asked her two younger sons to greet her first, and then she called to the art troupe.

"Your dad didn't want to kill him and was discharged from the hospital without authorization, right?"

Zhou Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Mom, you go home first."

"Okay, I am going home."

Zhou Jiao shook her head speechlessly after hanging up the phone. The truth is, don't tell her mother, let his father enjoy a few more days of considerate care, otherwise her mother doesn't know where to lead the group.

As soon as Zhou Xiaozheng entered the house, he asked Secretary Chen and the guards around him to go to rest long ago. As soon as they left, he immediately entered the bedroom vigorously.

"It's still comfortable at home."

On June 1st and May 1st, they opened the quilt first, and carefully added an extra pillow. The brothers patted the bed and told him to lie down and rest.

When Zhou Xiaozheng saw it, the corners of his mouth hung up.

Don't blame him for being happy! I didn’t see that Jiaojiao had already packed his clothes. The silly son-in-law also peeled the apples with a fruit knife, while the grandson came forward with a hot towel...

He is now enjoying being served by someone!

May 1 leaned against him, "Grandpa, really all right?"

"Alright. Come on, tell grandpa what you have done in the past two days? Have you two had fun?"

On May 1st, the little hand patted, "You can be regarded as asking the right person this time. Lean on, let me tell you... By the way, there is such a kid in Beijing..."

Zhang Guoqing squinted his little son with a smile. Is this talking about cross talk? Tell me something!

He looked at the younger sons surrounding the old man, and then at the elder son, lifted his chin, and motioned him to take a seat next to him.

He twisted the towel, dried his hands and hung it up, smiled and said, "Are you worried about me?"

This silly boy graduated from high school this year and just happened to be hit by a big earthquake. That disrupted and delayed, Zhang Guoqing only knew that the child was placed in Shi Dashen by his grandfather, but it is really unknown how.

Now that I am free, the child has officially been in work for a few days, and the two of them can finally chat quietly. He is not worried about his child being bullied by his colleagues, he is worried about playing secret tasks like his old husband.

After taking a seat next to him, Ping An leaned on his ears and whispered: "I am a temporary worker now, mainly translating materials. My grandfather wants me to exercise from department to department, and let me decide my career after walking around."

When Zhang Guoqing heard that a stone in his heart finally fell, he smiled and nodded. He still remembered what Zuo Lin said to himself about how the senior cadre family cultivated the next generation.

Looking at this situation, Lao Zhangren had a long-term plan, that's good. His son's starting point is different from his own, and the dawn is also coming...

"Dad, in the past two days, Grandpa Shi frowned all day, and asked me several times when my grandpa would go to work. I looked at him as if there was something he couldn't decide, so I should discuss it with my grandpa."

Zhang Guoqing's eyes flashed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ whispered a reminder, "Yi Jia may have found him first."

Ping An frowned, was silent for a moment, and then blinked at him.

When Zhang Guoqing saw this, he slightly nodded, lowered his head and put the cut apple on the plate and cut it into four pieces, "Take it over to your three brothers to eat with your grandfather."

Hearing what he said, Ping An understood that the topic ended here, and immediately took the plate and walked to the bed.

Zhou Jiao hung up her clothes and saw that they were chatting happily, so she didn't bother to go up and leave the bedroom to the kitchen.

Aunt Chen, who was busy making a face-to-face meeting, saw her come in and asked with a smile what to prepare tonight as a supper for the chief? They also talked about what ingredients were added to the home.

With Aunt Chen in this family, Zhou Jiao is much easier. It stands to reason that Zhang Guoqing can be assigned to a large house when he is promoted this time, and he can also apply for housekeeping staff.

But who can compare to Aunt Chen's position in her heart? There is room for rebirth in the fifties