There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It's not what it used to be.

Zhang Guoqing visits the guest house in the Provincial Military Region again, and he can feel the difference no longer.

Xiao Zhou is gone, and Fang Fei is not there.

Old man Lin is retired, although there are still people greeted him, but the welcome from everyone last time.

He didn't know how the old man was feeling at the moment, but he thought inexplicably that it was a heroic twilight.

Fortunately, the treatment has not changed and I still live in the original room. Otherwise, he is really worried that the father will feel the gap and the spirit will be stimulated.

Before dinner, with the notice of the old man, more and more people came gradually.

Several elders sat in the room for a while.

Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao looked at each other, and as they expected, the old man did have a plan.

The couple was about to withdraw to visit Zhang's father and mother, but they were stopped by the old man.

"You all know my Xiaowu, but my granddaughter, you old guys haven't met? How is it? Isn't it pretty?"

Zhou Jiao stepped forward again with a smile and greeted the elders.

"Or our Siberian tiger will give birth. Child, why didn't your dad come this time?"

"Zhou Xiaozheng, this kid must be busy. Good job, let's have a face. When you see your dad, remember to let him come back often, just say that the old king is greedy. Your dad will know."

Zhou Jiao hurriedly smiled and nodded.

While paying attention to the content of Zhang Guoqing's chat with everyone, she responded to the questions of the elders.

Soon, Zhou Jiao understood.

Even the old man Zhao Luocheng was invited, and the old man Lin planned to serve it in one pot.

The retired, incumbent, and basically talkative old people were appointed by the old man for the meeting half a month ago.

It's a pity that there are still two ultimate figures that did not appear.

One of them was the old leader of her dad Zhou Xiaozheng, who reportedly went to a meeting.

She listened carefully to everyone's talk, hoping to hear the eyebrows.

It's a pity that there are many people in the provincial capital.

She glanced at Zhang Guoqing and saw that he respectfully communicated with the elders freely. Planning to torture him well at night, what else is hidden from her.

Zhao Luocheng Elder Zhao dealt with Mr. Lin with a smile, and the corner of his eyes looked at everyone present from time to time. The old guys have lived so many years and haven't seen anything. I got Old Man Lin coming to the Northeast and wanted to get together with everyone. Everyone knew each other well. At this time, everyone has been avoiding official business and chatting about family affairs.

The pair of juniors who thought about Zhou Xiaozheng in his heart should have seen it too. Thinking of the little son's words before he left the house, he couldn't wait to go back and shoot his son to death-and worried that the little couple would be trapped, so that his stupid son would be trapped.

Now it seems that Zhou Xiaozheng has let go of his daughter and son-in-law to experience. The Cheng family and the Zhou family are as close to each other as the family, the old man Lin should be anxious-he left here stinky chess.

In my own opinion, it would be better to mention the purpose directly to the young couple. Smart people hate being used by others, especially Zhou Xiaozheng most hate others using him to walk through the back door.

"I think you will go to the capital with me this time for a few days. Old Cheng still talks about you if he can't come to the northeast this time. How about? Can you leave? I just went to see the old buddies."

Mr. Zhao was frightened by Mr. Lin's suggestion. He couldn't think about it, and now he is still going to the capital. As long as he walks with Old Man Lin, his eldest son Chuanyao will not suffer.

"Oh... my wife is not in good health, and I have to talk about it later. Lao Lin, you call us old guys over, won't you stop drinking?"

Old man Lin patted his hands, "If you don't tell me, I have forgotten the time. Let's go, let's go to dinner first. Xiaowu, you go call your parents together."

When Zhou Jiao saw this, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'll go with them. Don't blame the juniors for being rude, you and the old men."

"You are a girl who doesn't know how to drink, so you don't need to accompany you. Let your Xiaowu drink with old guys like us. Bring the kids over and show us later." One of the old men laughed.

Elder Zhao followed him and said: "Leave the female relatives to Jiaojiao, Xiao Wu, please go and invite your father over."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded, "If you guys don't go to the cafeteria first, I'll send Jiaojiao home first and go over immediately."

After he finished speaking, everyone asked him to invite Father Zhang first, and then go there together later.

Zhang's father and mother's room was crowded with women.

Everyone is now discussing the itinerary with Huang Huimin.

Zhang Guoqing came in and learned that his father had been pulled out by Zhao Chuanguang and four uncles to drink.

He smiled-this is the best arrangement.

Saying hello to everyone, Zhang Guoqing patted Zhou Jiao on the shoulder before turning and leaving, and smiled comfortingly at her.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

What to worry about? What if a small soldier is really mobilized?

At the wine table, Zhang Guoqing was busy pouring wine for the old men.

He always remembers to speak less and listen more, to minimize his sense of existence.

Today's Hongmen banquet, there are so many mature elders performing. He hopes to learn a few tricks. This is no longer a straight-forward trick of the patriarchs.

As his father-in-law described, this is the way of dealing with things of different classes. What he lacks now is these insights, these insights.

Halfway through the wine tour, no one talks about their own children, let alone official business. The old men have been talking about the past and remembering the past. All the jokes, everyone continued tacitly.

Zhang Guoqing was not in a hurry to see Old Man Lin, so he kept persuading him to drink. He was really worried about whether these old men would overdrink and go to the hospital.

Slowly, Mr. Lin began to transfer to the friendship in the past, especially the friends who fell asleep. Not to mention, many of the old men drinking Gao had tears in their eyes.

For a while, everyone fell into a sad mood.

Zhang Guoqing had to say that Old Man Lin used this trick very well. Unfortunately, everyone is not a fledgling little girl like him and Zhou Jiao.

Soon, everyone calmed down. He started to tease about embarrassment that happened when he was young, and even funny stories of strangers. Soon they talked in twos and threes.

Zhang Guoqing remembered the old Zhangren's saying that the game between the two sides is patience~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yes, the night is still long, take it slow. There is not much, there is enough time tonight.

He glanced at Mr. Zhao playfully. It's really nonsense... it involves the romantic history of the young club. Gan Ming'er must tell Grandma Zhao himself and see what you do.

This person, read more and increase your knowledge. It really works.

Look at the old men on the table. This will be culturally dominant, and people start to talk about the past and the present. But the old man from the rough man's background is not bad, he asks questions and puts forward opinions at first sight.

For a time the topic shifted to Tiannan Cape again, and it was embarrassing to interrupt. I didn't look at many of the old man's expressions.

Zhang Guoqing has to say that these old men are all human beings. It's really not easy to get a high position! The special meeting is calm and nonsense.

Mr. Lin changed the subject several times without any trace, which also made Zhang Guoqing secretly admired. Looking at him with a smile, there is no dissatisfaction in his eyes, only the joy of meeting old friends.

If he hadn't seen Old Man Lin clenching his fists subconsciously several times, he might really feel that his villainous heart had helped a gentleman.

Looking at the smile that resembled Grandpa Zhang, Zhang Guoqing felt sad. Lin Dingsheng envied him at this moment and hated him even more.

He didn't know how long it would take for the old man to understand that "children and grandchildren have their own good fortune, don't be a horse cow for their children", or when to give up hope.

Until the three rounds of wine, people go to feast. The old man didn't bring up any other topics, but made another appointment to visit.

"Flowers do not have a hundred days of red, and people do not have a thousand days to be good"

Zhang Guoqing recalled the scenes when he went to the provincial capital with his father for the first time. Although there are reasons for people to talk too much tonight, the reality of people taking the tea to cool still clearly appeared.