There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the room, Zhou Jiao was holding her son and carrying the Three-character Sutra. When she saw Zhang Guoqing coming in dirty, she smiled and said to the child: "Peace, who do you think this is? How is it like a joke? Our little baby understands it, right? Peace, I'm your mother, that's your father. Look at your father and ask him where he is coming back? Is there a lot of meat?"

Zhang Guoqing shook his head helplessly, and he knew that she really couldn't lie down. I haven't sat down this month, and I don't know what will happen in the future.

"Why don't you lie down, holding your arms like this will make you tired."

"It's okay, I just put it down after holding the breastfeeding/milk for a while. This is the mountain down? Are you still rushing to the county? Do you want to eat more?"

Zhang Guoqing found the clothes and pants, took the toiletries, and shook his head and said, "We are all back from the mountain. Today is so lucky. I never expected to meet a herd of deer by the creek. I hit six wild deer, three Cephalosporium, and a goat. Three of us have more goats. There are six pheasants in the bamboo basket under the eaves. I will pick them up to make up for you. Time is tight and I don’t have time to get the eggs. Wait for you Make a confinement and take you there, and the pheasant waits for me to come back to clean up." He hurriedly left after speaking.

After Zhou Jiao waited for him to leave, she hugged her son back to the back room. Coax the child to put it on the kang. She opened the secret compartment of the closet by herself, took out a paper box from it, and went back to the kang to open it. It was found that the bicycle tickets and watch tickets inside were invalidated after the end of the year. I checked the date last time, and I guess I didn't care about these tickets.

She hesitated, then poured it out and looked for it again to see if it had expired. Before, her mother gave her all the bills before she left. She stayed at home and didn't go out. Zhang Guoqing was using it all the time, and she didn't pay attention to the receipts.

Nowadays, apart from the three major items, namely food stamps, cloth tickets, and sugar tickets, they don't need other tickets. Some management is not strict. For example, the cotton tickets on hand are from the provincial capital, and they can directly buy them at a high price in the county. Her mother said that she didn't ask for cotton tickets yesterday, and homespuns don't need cloth tickets.

Zhou Jiao sorted them carefully. These should be used in the city. The food stamps are all national tickets, which must have been left by her mother last time. She also had to prepare something for Zhang Guoqing to take to the restaurant today, and she looked at the food stamp in her hand with some pain.

Finally she drew out the bicycle ticket and watch ticket and threw it aside. She is not a pity for this vote. She had two watches, and she was ashamed to give the bad ones to her mother-in-law, and threw them in the drawer. As for giving away, ha ha... She really didn't have this thought.

Look at the coat in the cabinet. Found that Zhang Guoqing really had no clothes. Think of the fabric in hand. While her dad is at home, she makes some coats for them by herself. She believes in her craftsmanship, and generally she doesn't like it.

Except for the new wedding clothes, the clothes in the closet were all old white or patched. That is her four new coats. There is no shortage of clothes for her, and there are several brand-name coats in the space. The styles are all very classic. She is not used to the fancy flowers and plans to wear them back to Beijing.

It is a pity that some of Zhang Guoqing's coats were not placed in her space. Now it is only when she is shopping, the two big down jackets and woolen sweaters that she bought for him are new ones. But she dared not take it out.

Zhou Jiao looked at her son, who was still lying quietly on the kang. She took out a down jacket directly, wondering if she would take it apart and add some cotton. Shouldn't it be conspicuous? The style is changed again, and the cold winter is just warm.

When Zhang Guoqing came back, he saw Zhou Jiao comparing the down jacket and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, "When did I buy it? Is there any clothes in it that belong to me? You don't know that the army coat is warm, but it's too heavy."

Zhang Lao Er was not there at this time, otherwise he would definitely slobber on his face.

"I plan to change this black one, with thin cotton inside, and then repair it. You think it's very thick. I originally bought it for you to wear to your ancestors in cold weather. And this brown looks better, I can't bear it. Change it, save it and wear it in a big city later. Your clothes are rarely put here. I bought them all later. Sometimes I put them in there before the season. But it’s not suitable. The craftsmanship is very high-end." Zhou Jiao casually put a pile of clothes on the kang.

Zhang Guoqing nodded, turned his clothes, looked at and shook his head, "I won't change it, I will wear it later. It's all good, and put it away. Son, do you understand? Baby, keep it for you to wear when you grow up. Suitable, huh."

Zhou Jiao put away the pile of clothes, touched the down jacket, and decided to change it. Her current craft decision is no problem. But I didn't intend to tell him, or else I would stop him again and let the confinement not do anything.

"You go out quickly. Second brother may be in a hurry. Bring all the bills on the kang, and give him bicycles and watch tickets. We don’t lack these. By the way, bicycles in Friendship Mall are cheaper than county towns. If you go to the provincial towns, Just bring the remittance coupons."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, "Forget it, let him buy the tickets for himself. We keep the remittance coupons we have on hand for our own use, so we don't have to find someone to exchange trouble. Besides, it involves money and trouble when we buy them back. Keep watch tickets for the older sister. I gave it to her in the warm room for a few days. I mentioned that I wanted to buy a watch and couldn't find the ticket. I ignored her plan to keep it for myself. Now I am wearing it on my hand, this one is useless."

Zhou Jiao took the bill and put it directly into the space~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked curiously: "I said a warm house a long time ago. Why haven't there been any movement for so long, I thought they would not do it anymore."

"Hehe, they are in a hurry to live in. Brother-in-law told me no less than three times to have warm house wine, we are all going to live in the new house, and he still hasn't moved. But this time it should be fast, it seems that I have a bit of a bit with my brothers at home. What happened, I didn’t inquire carefully. Mother told the three of us not to follow suit. When you go to the county yard, there are a lot of old things in it to pick out some for the older sister. Good things are piled up in the warehouse, and Dad said it’s for you. Human. Ha ha... Didn’t Aunt Cheng take home some military supplies? Dad asked Mom to deliver the things in the warehouse in the future, and keep the new ones for you.” Zhang Guoqing smiled, he had seen the ones in the kitchen. The pots and bowls are better than the ones at home.

Zhou Jiao shook her head, "Don't give it away, and see if those porcelain bowls are antique? When my parents leave, I will pick some for use. I will let my mother see and decide. Last time my mother bought a lock My head has been distressed for several days. If we give away casually, she will probably be angry. By the way, when you go to the county town, remember to see if the lock is there, bring it back to your mother, and listen to her telling you what to lock."

Zhang Guoqing rubbed her hair amusedly, "Okay, listen to you. I'll talk about it after the lock, the things are piled up in the warehouse, waiting for my mother to look at it. If you don't say it, I really forgot to check the vase in the study. Antique, I don’t think my dad paid attention to these details. This time I actually went to see the jar of pickles, maybe it’s Yuan Qinghua. I’m leaving, and you pay attention to rest."

Zhou Jiao laughed. He didn't expect that she was joking. He took it seriously. Seeing Zhang Guoqing left, he smiled after thinking about it, and if there were antiques, the house was given away for nothing.

Turn on the gramophone and play songs to my son. Zhou Jiao took the needle and thread basket from the outer room and returned to the inner room, sitting there humming a tune, busy with work.