There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

"Is the explanation useful?"

Xiao Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled sarcastically, "This time I steal money, next time it may be stealing, and my eyes are for self-protection."

"Yes." Wu Yi nodded in agreement, already helpless, no dimness, if he could be sold, he would have to pay for the number of people.

"Which university did you go to?"

"High school."

"Then the results must be good." Wuyi didn't ask which country to go to. If you heard it right, the two girls mentioned themselves just now, and the United States could not escape.

"Okay."

It was a rare occasion to meet a smart little girl who talked little on May 1st, and she immediately became interested. See, this self-improving temperament is more like his mother.

This girl is good, although she looks a little ugly. He wouldn't be chirping, and his eyes would not look like a dog seeing flesh and bones.

As an uncle, he has to call the shots for his deceased comrade-in-arms, and he has to remind a few words of sincerity so that this girl can't be ruined.

How does his dad usually speak to those juniors? While thinking about the wording, Wu Yi secretly made up his mind: We must make this ugly girl clear.

——Everything has her own uncle who is in charge of her.

"...After going abroad, study hard and strive to return to the country as soon as possible to make a contribution to the country. You must know that the country has spent a lot of money to make it difficult for you to go abroad..."

Wu Yi said in a deep tone, but he was secretly proud. Look, what he said to Xiaoyu, did he apply it?

"Ugly girl, I'm an uncle, it's rare to say these things, you must remember them. These are good words, ordinary people, I really don't talk nonsense with him."

Ugly girl?

Xiao Jiu curled his mouth unconvinced, and glanced at him speechlessly: Who is the ugly girl? ! Isn't it just a little better? She still thinks she looks like a girl.

uncle?

Hey~ don't look, just how old is she older? Are you really addicted to being an elder?

"Wait later I will show you my dad, he will call the shots for you. Remember, you must tell the truth before him, there is only one chance."

Finally speaking, Xiao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and felt warm in his heart. Not everyone would like to help her with a helpless orphan.

She bit her lip, "I didn't want to find Minister Zhang before, but my dad has entrusted me to the Zheng family before he died, will he be embarrassed?"

"You have a conscience." Wu Yi smiled happily, and he said, this kid is a bit like his mother, don't look at the shivering, but the heart is still good, he should take care of it.

"The embarrassment is bound to be embarrassing, but your identity is different, and my dad has to come forward at the school, or else you want to go abroad, it's very hanging."

"Thank you."

May 1 shook his head with a smile, "Thank you? Your dad is a hero, we should."

After hearing this, Xiao Jiu lowered his head and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. How long has no one said that his father is a hero? The most grateful is the Zheng family.

But they seem to forget that if it were not for her father, their family would have been separated a long time ago, so they could still be their own servants? If it weren't for her father, could Zhang Tiejun be the regiment leader?

It's a big three-bedroom, one-bedroom, and it's so good, and it keeps saying how blessed it is to live in the compound with oneself. Something for the villain!

She knew she should not resent.

Her father is such a real person, whoever is in danger, he will block bullets for the other party, but not everyone can be so at ease.

Zheng Shuya buys new clothes every three days, but what about her? She didn't believe that a soldier who was a scout would lose sight of these facts.

When Zhou's family left like this today, she knew it was overwhelming.

But she doesn't owe the Zheng family. In the past few years, she has eaten her own food and spent her own. Even what belongs to her may have been misappropriated.

She, Qi Kejiu. Although Qi Jia's lineage is down and down, as his descendants, no one can be his benefactor even if he repays his kindness.

She understood why her father entrusted himself to Zheng Tiejun before his death. First, she was worried that she was helpless in the village and was being bullied. Second, she was nothing more than finding a talisman for herself.

But he forgot, how many ruthless people in this world?

The moment her mother closed her eyes, she told herself something: It’s better to believe in yourself if you trust someone; it’s better to trust yourself if you trust someone.

Qi Kejiu looked at 51 beside him with complicated eyes: Mom, I might be able to believe this person a little bit. His eyes and background disdain to deceive me, the ugly girl in his mouth.

"Quickly keep up with me. At this point in time, my dad will definitely be watering the flowers with my mom in the yard."

Seeing her nervously sorting out her clothes on May 1st, she smiled comfortingly at her, "Don't be nervous, my family is easy to get along with, especially my dad."

"Remember don't cry for a while. My parents don't like crying girls. Especially my mom, she had a worse life than you when she was a child, and she will definitely help you."

Liu Yi behind him rolled his eyes silently. Why does he think his brother is a step late? This is the rhythm of bringing the subject to the door.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi was stunned and stopped to observe May 1. No one knows the temperament of his twin brother better than him.

There are a lot more poor people than this little girl named Qi Kejiu. The girls in the orphanage don't say go abroad, it's good to go to school.

But what about May Day?

His younger brother is also concerned about a few words, but he has never been so enthusiastic about bringing people to the house without telling him, and he is so brazen that he will definitely help.

Well, now, even the parents' preferences are vomiting truth.

This is not like his brother's usual behavior.

"Brother, what are you doing there? Come in quickly, I heard Xiaotangtang's voice. Do you know Xiaotangtang? That's my mother's wife.

You will keep in touch with her more in the future. She is not the dead girl of the Zheng family. Xiao Tangtang is so good. With her guarding you, those people in the compound dare not bully you. "

Liuyi didn't look at his stupid brother intentionally, then glanced at Qi Kejiu, who nodded repeatedly, then shook his head and smiled silently.

"Dad~www.wuxiaspot.com~Your old son is home."

Zhang Guoqing was really approved by his son. At this moment, he turned around with the shower and caught a glimpse of a strange figure. He took a look, "Where is your eldest brother?"

"I have an appointment." Wu Yi craned his neck and looked in the living room, "What about my mother? Why are you alone? I'll bring the guests over to find something to do with you."

"She just went in with Xiaotangtang." Zhang Guoqing put down the shower, nodded slightly towards Qi Kejiu, turned and walked towards the living room, "Come in first."

May 1 talked about it for a long time, "Don't be afraid."

Qi Kejiu swallowed his saliva and muttered unconvinced, "I'm not afraid."

"Ugly girl, this is wrong with you, can't you see me as an uncle?" Wu Yi shook his head disapprovingly, "Come in."

Liu Yi walked around him and patted him, "Brother kindly reminds you, don't give people nicknames indiscriminately." To avoid being slapped in the face in the future. There is room for rebirth in the fifties