There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Very big snow!

Pieces of heavy snow fluttered in the air, slowly falling silently, on the hat on the head, and on the snow on the ground.

The highest snow accumulation on the road was more than one meter high, and the wind was still very strong. It was only 15 minutes to walk from the door of the house to the post office, but Father Zhang walked for an hour.

Armed all over, he laughed at himself. He was also confused, so why didn't he wait any longer? I really thought I was as strong as before.

It snowed a lot from the early hours of the morning on this day, and when we came together in the morning, the eyes were all white, and all the roads on the street were covered. He should listen to his wife's advice.

It's really tiring, of course, what's even more tiring is that I personally refused the old son to come back for the New Year.

——How long has it been since I saw the child?

Old son, he really wants to see him.

Looking at the children playing in the community, stab and slippery?

what is this!

His Xiaowu rides on the ice cart on the icy river. The speed is very fast. He would have fun at the age of five, and he could fly at such a speed.

Snowball fight?

Then, his family's small five has been playing since he was a child, so that children of all sizes in the nearby villages have to surrender and flee. But that's it, every year when it snows, many children still find this stinky boy to continue playing.

Seeing his wife finally returned, Zhang's mother was angry and laughed again. This dead old man is getting more and more uncomfortable. He wants to make a telegram and wait for a road to be cleared on the street without delay.

Be late, be late!

She patted her wife with a broom, "What? How many times did she fall?"

Father Zhang took the broom and swept away the snowflakes on his body, took off his coat and hat, opened the door curtain, and answered, "I'm not a child, how can I fall."

"Just be stubborn!"

Having said that, Mother Zhang immediately picked up the **** soup from the stove and handed it to him. It's really freezing down, and I have to wait for it myself!

"How much did it cost?"

Father Zhang paused and continued to finish drinking the **** soup around his mouth. He wiped his mouth and let out a sigh of relief. "It didn't cost a lot of money. I just let Xiao Wu focus on work and wait for it to warm up. I will go to see him with you."

"Haha, I have to say that, or this stupid son..." Before the words were finished, Zhang's mother suddenly reacted, "Huh? How much does it cost for such a long sentence?"

"Hey, I just filled in the business as the most important thing, Tian Nuan parents go to Beijing. Listen, there are not a few words, right?"

Mother Zhang gave him a white look. You are starting to lie to your son, who knows if you will lie to yourself? But she saw that the matter was settled, and the old son really wouldn't come back for the New Year, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense.

This year, both the disappointed mother Zhang and the somewhat dissatisfied father Zhang had no interest in buying new year goods, and in the end all the supplies were given to their sons.

On the twenty-sixth lunar month, Zhangjiacun will inevitably kill the New Year pig.

Zhang Guofu and Zhang's second brother took the opportunity to exchange tickets for a lot of pork and pig bones to go home. But these still can't arouse the interest of Zhang and Dad.

This is the person. If Zhang Guoqing personally said that he might go back to his hometown, Zhang and Zhang would also become old sons and become soldiers.

But this time, they personally told the children not to come back, how they thought something was wrong.

Especially when I see the children working out of each family return to their parents to reunite, sometimes I will encounter one or two people casually mentioning that the small five family did not go home?

Ouch, once you turn around and get home, the meat on Zhang's waist will be pinched by his wife!

Fortunately, it is winter, otherwise Zhang father would really not dare to go to the bathhouse to take a shower.

It would be really shameful for him to be a big man if he showed the old guys that there was a big bruise on his waist.

The old couple have survived the twenty-sixth lunar month and the twenty-ninth lunar month...

Seeing the Lunar New Year’s Eve, several grand-daughters and grand-daughters came to accompany their old couple with their great-grandchildren, so why shouldn’t they be festive?

This is the first time in several years that all of them have spent the New Year in the county seat, and never returned to the village as they did in previous years. If this shows a little bit of dislike, I guess the children should think more about it.

No, here again...

"Father, really don't have to go back to the village?"

Father Zhang glared at his elder son. He was so long-winded at a young age, "The children are so young, what if the snow-covered sky is frozen?"

Zhang Lao Er secretly pulled the corner of his elder brother's clothes and smiled at his father: "Father, then tomorrow morning, our boys will accompany you back to see grandma."

Father Zhang was speechless by this stupid son. Why do you sound so awkward? You just went to see your grandma. It’s to pay homage to grandma, it’s terrible to have no culture!

He subconsciously touched the long pipe, then looked at the people in the room and the little ones who didn't understand the fart, and finally gave up a bite.

So there are too many people and troublesome, and I can't even smoke properly!

The people in the room said they came to be filial to him and his wife, and they really brought pastries and cans, but you, me, and the crying milk doll made him a headache.

How about going to the old son's New Year next year? I can still chat with Brother Zhou, and the brothers can brag together and no one hears them.

And his poor three grandsons. On New Year's Eve in the past few years, all the soldiers ran away, and Jiaojiao was the only one to accompany the New Year.

"Brother Zhang, are you there? Come out quickly."

Father Zhang's thoughts were stunned by Zhao Dashan's loud voice, he quickly put on his shoes, and ran out without even pulling the heels.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Dashan panted and waved his hand, and nodded to Zhang Guofu and others who said hello, "I have something to do with you and old sister-in-law, hurry up."

Father Zhang took the jacket and hat handed over by his son, and asked as he put it on, "What makes you irritable?"

"Good thing!"

Hearing what he said, Father Zhang didn't say much. Seeing his wife put on his coat, he immediately followed Zhao Dashan out.

As soon as he left the yard, he immediately found that he was walking in the wrong direction. He was about to ask, when he saw Zhao Dashan pointing the way. Seeing this posture, the ground was right, just don't know what to do?

This will be snowy and windy, and each of them will be difficult to speak with their faces covered, so Father Zhang didn't say a word, took a handful of his wife, and followed him quickly.

As soon as he entered the door of the Wu* costume department~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Dashan immediately led the old couple into his office, looked at the time on the watch, and suddenly smiled: "I know what's the matter?"

Father Zhang gave him a silent glance, "Don't you tell me how do I know?"

"Hey, I told you earlier, you and my old sister-in-law shouldn't run straight away in a hurry, if I fall somewhere, my sin will be serious."

"Brother Dashan, isn't it?" Mother Zhang said, looking at the phone on the desk in disbelief.

Zhao Dashan was happy to pat his hands immediately when he heard the words, and smiled: "I said that Xiao Wu, who should follow him, why is he so clever? It turns out that the root lies in the old sister-in-law."

"Is my Xiaowu really calling?"

Zhao Dashan couldn't help laughing when he saw the shock of the old brother.

"Call us, all right?"

"It's okay!" There is room for rebirth in the 1950s