There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It's just a meal, the window is pitch black, the wind is still blowing, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, like torn cotton wool, slowly drifting.

After dinner, when the brothers personally sent the female tickets home, the outside became a world wrapped in silver.

On winter nights, there are few pedestrians, and occasionally people are also shrinking their necks to avoid the winter wind, and hurriedly returning to their warm home.

A dim light on the side of the road illuminates the two lovers at both ends.

The long-awaited couple faced the great north wind, not easy to talk to each other, and the affectionate hand in hand, just embellished the cold and lonely night into a warmth.

Ping An smiled at Qu Shengmei, raised her scarf, hugged her, "Quickly go in, it's late, tomorrow I will visit my uncle and aunt, and then take you to the movies."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Qu Shengmei put her arms around his waist and looked up at him, "Good night."

Ping'an glanced around, chin pressed against her head, gave out a cheerful chuckle, hugged again, then released, and pushed her.

Approaching the gate of Yi's house over there, Liu Yi dragged Yi Tangtang past Yi Tangtang and hugged her to a remote corner, "My little girl is really grown up."

Yi Tang was shrinking in his arms, raising his head and grinning.

"What a silly girl." Liu Yi bowed her head and pecked at the corner of her lips, "Do you miss your brother?"

Yi Tangtang raised his head and closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling like a fan, "I can imagine, I dream of you every night."

After a long time, Liu Yi came out with her arms around her, came to the door, and looked at her deeply, "Go back and sleep well. Brother Minger will pick you up."

Yi Tangtang smiled foolishly, covering his face with his hands, and blinking his eyes like a crescent moon, "I wait until my godmother goes to work, or I will go by myself."

Liu Yi looked at her meaningfully and chuckled.

The little girl is more and more provocative!

He turned her body with one hand and patted her ass, "Hey, go in."

Yi Tang Tang Jiao gave him an anguish, waved his little hand, leaving behind a string of laughter and ran into the house.

When he arrived home on June 1st, Ping An was already in the living room.

At this moment, he was watching TV and chatting with his family. Seeing Liu Yiyi came in, he smiled meaningfully at him.

"I didn't meet your husband? Uncle has been away for more than half an hour."

Liu Yi took a seat beside him with a calm expression, "I'll go to the gate. My sister-in-law didn't urge you to make a date?"

"What date do you set?"

"Marriage." Liu Yi raised his lips and smiled, "Brother, you are past marriageable age."

Miao Lishan nodded again and again, "You have to hurry up. I won't be back on May 1st at the end of the year. I will definitely go home next year. It happens that he will go home for the wedding.

Ping An glared at Liu Yi vaguely, and touched the back of his neck, "Can't wait for May 1 to graduate?"

"It's better to be early. When you finish it, Xiao Tanger will graduate in two years, and it will be just right after June 1st. Otherwise, you will be together and I will be too busy to give birth to the child."

"Brother, hurry up, grandma is anxious to hug the fat baby."

"Are you in a hurry?"

"You are not in a hurry, what am I in a hurry?" Liu Yi flicked the non-existent snow on her leg. "My sister-in-law is very good. Get married early and help our mother early."

Next to them, the absent-minded Weng and Son-in-law were listening while playing Go.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaozheng lifted his chin to his son-in-law and motioned him to speak quickly.

Zhang Guoqing smiled, "Your brother is right. Book a time early, so your mother and her can arrange it slowly. The new house, banquet, banquet guest list, there are many things."

Zhou Jiao glanced at them speechlessly, and then at the two sons who played the game: Why do they like to use her as an excuse?

Ping'an frowned, "Can't you simply get a certificate and set up two tables of wine?"

"Like what it is, it's not shameful." Miao Lishan waved her hand to stop him from speaking, "You are the boss of the family, and there are not dozens of tables at all.

Not to mention how many friends and comrades-in-arms you have, just your grandfather, your father, your mother, how many friends do they have, and how many relatives do they have?

They are coming for a drink, can they stop at the door? I'm still worried that dozens of tables won't be able to sit down. Two tables? We all need a big table ourselves. "

"Grandpa?"

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head with a smile, "It's useless to call your ancestors!"

I looked at everyone in embarrassment.

Zhou Jiao looked at him in surprise and joked, "Son, do you want to regret your marriage?"

Regret marriage?

I didn't see the young couple agreeing.

The family looked at Ping An happily, waiting for what he said?

Ping An indulged for a moment, "Wait, then, next year is my most critical year. I have already mentioned to Sheng Mei, she said she supports me."

Hearing what he said, even Miao Lishan understood the meaning. Since the children gave in, the family nodded their heads without objection.

"Will it be dangerous?" This is what Zhou Jiao cares about most. "You are still young now, and you have to endure all your qualifications, so don't rush to make merit."

"Mom, don't worry, I understand this. I will take over the regiment in the next year. Military affairs need to be rectified. There is nothing dangerous for me to do."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at the worried wife, stretched out, leaned back in the chair, and analyzed one by one, "I will be busy at home in April and May next year. I will be the busiest with your grandpa in autumn.

The best time is around New Year's Day. Only then will there be a holiday to return to China on May 1st, but when your mother is at the busiest time at the end of the year, you can postpone it for a year. "

Zhou Jiao smiled, glanced at her two sons thoughtfully, and followed what he said, "It is true. Dad, shall we move first?"

Ping'an took a surprised look at the living room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We live well, why move? "

Liu's thigh crooked and touched him, beckoning him not to interrupt.

"You can discuss it with Xiaowu." Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his two grandsons after he said, "It's not moving to the old house. The logistics said several times that our family will move up the mountain."

"That must be moved."

Liu Yi looked at Zhou Jiao worriedly, "Then it's more inconvenient for my mother to go to and from get off work?"

"Your mother will have a car in the next year."

Ping'an squinted, brother: Stupid! It must be their mother who was promoted. If everything goes wrong, grandpa and their laozi will agree?

Isn’t it because you’re worried about the fuck?

Liu Yi smiled disapprovingly, "Dad, what about you? Or don't you want the yard?"

Zhang Guoqing nodded decisively and thought for a while and exhorted: "It's your turn to divide the house, so you should also push it first. We have too many yards, so don't rob them."

"We don't care, the dormitory is pretty good. But when my brother gets the marriage certificate in the future, it will definitely be allocated, so will it be pushed?"

"At that time, the women will directly apply for a house from the unit. Usually you are in the army, so they may have a temporary resting place in the city."

Brother Pingan looked at him suspiciously: What about lie to the children, their home still lacks a place to rest?