There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Sleepless night, time passed unconsciously in the conversation.

When dawn dawned, he opened his eyes safely, looked at the three people around him, giggled happily, and immediately got up and threw himself into Zhou Xiaozheng's arms.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Guoqing couldn't help but sigh secretly, besides blood, this relative also depends on fate. He had never seen Ping An treat his grandmother so warmly.

Hearing the changes coming from outside, the couple ignored the child and threw the child to Zhou Xiaozheng. The couple hurried into the bedroom and began to take out meat, fine grains and other supplies to pack.

Don't look at her father Zhou Xiaozheng's good words, there is no shortage of food.

Zhou Jiao saw her father lost weight. Usually it is not convenient to mail, but now the couple is squeezing two large packages. Worried about being smelled, it's oil paper and army blanket.

After cleaning up, Zhou Jiao was still worried and leaned forward to smell it.

Zhang Guoqing said amusedly: "You forgot that your man's five senses are particularly sensitive. Just think about what else is missing? Would you like to pack one more?"

Zhou Jiao shook her head regretfully, and it was unreasonable to pack again.

She looked at Zhang Guoqing aggrievedly, "You should stuff me in."

"Oh, daughter-in-law, don't tease me. The cooked food on the road hasn't been packed yet." Zhang Guoqing couldn't stand her expression the most, so he still stuffed her in? Want to be beautiful.

Zhou Jiao smiled, this parting, their father and daughter will not see each other for months. Before she could say more, she took out the cooked food and gave it to him, and she quickly went out to prepare breakfast.

Parting hurts the most, but Zhou Jiao still smiled with tears and watched her father get into the car. She comforted herself secretly, and soon, their father and daughter were reunited.

"Grandpa, I want grandpa."

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at his crying grandson, then at his daughter, got out of the car again, and took the child from Zhang Guoqing, "Ping An forgot what my grandfather said? You are obedient."

Ping An's tightly held hands slowly loosened, "Ping An is a good boy."

"Well. We are safe children or obedient children. Take good care of mother, next time Grandpa takes you home, can we do it?"

After speaking, Zhou Xiaozheng nodded when seeing the child and kissed him.

He reluctantly hugged again, and after letting go, he handed the child back to Zhang Guoqing, and smiled at Zhou Jiao: "Dad will come to see you in a while."

Zhou Jiao didn't dare to speak and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Zhou Xiaozheng getting in the car again, the car slowly accelerated and quickly disappeared before my eyes.

Ping An's sudden bursts of howls made Zhou Jiao unable to help tears.

Every time Zhang Guoqing is separated from his old husband, Zhang Guoqing is worried about this. He also wanted to cry at the moment. He used to be his wife every time, but now he has his son.

For a while, coaxing his son and comforting his wife for a while, he no longer cares about making people look at jokes.

Zhao Dashan, who arrived early in the morning, sent away his comrades. Standing on the side at the moment, looking at Zhang Guoqing in a hurry, he wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, you'd better go to work later." After speaking, he left quickly, otherwise he was really worried about his laughter.

Zhang Guoqing is not grateful to him at all, don't think you didn't notice that he was watching his jokes.

Zhou Xiaozheng finally turned his head and stopped looking out the window as he drove the county town.

Zhao Chuanguang smiled, "Brother Zheng, or we turn around and go back, don't leave today."

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at the teasing eyes of a few people in the car, "You guys are fat, or you don't stop first, let's practice."

"Oh, we don't want you to go, but we don't mean anything else."

"Yes...Yes... We have no other meaning. Do you think Xiao Ping'an will?"

"I don't know if a child will cry, but someone must be crying in his heart."

"Haha... lunatic you're done, you'll be beaten if you tell the truth."

"Dahe, look at you and say everything in your mind. The person I'm talking about is Xiaowu, not Brother Zheng. Brother Zheng practices this old boy."

"Isn't it because I won you last time. Are you planning to settle accounts after Autumn?"

Zhou Xiaozheng was confused by these brothers, but his mood improved a lot. No matter how much I can't bear to let the children in the Northeast, it will be soon. In the near future, my family can be reunited. At that time, I could take my grandson around.

Zhao Chuanguang deliberately wanted to ask Ping An something, but he glanced at the other brothers, and still endured it. He always felt that there was no need to let the child hide again. What's wrong with the smart child? That's a good thing, and others can't ask for it. Besides, Ping An is not Zhou Jiao's meeting. Who dares to bully him?

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head slightly at him. It's not that he can't trust his brothers, but some privacy involves the children, and he doesn't want to make it public.

Last time the two old leaders had already jokingly asked him if Jiaojiao was as memorable as her grandfather, and was about to send her child to the confidential department.

Just kidding, how could he let his delicate daughter lead those dangerous lives. It was hard to let people get rid of the idea, and now if his grandson bumps into him again, there is really no room for negotiation.

Small courtyard, living room

When Zhang Guoqing saw Zhou Jiao holding her baby, the two finally calmed down. He felt the sweat on his forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy.

Zhou Jiao patted her son gently, "You go to work, we are all right."

All right? It's okay, the two mothers and sons are crying?

Zhang Guoqing's eyes rolled, "Jiaojiao, you and your son have forgotten dad's gifts. Son, your grandfather brought you a lot of gifts, dad moved in, can I see you?"

"I want grandpa."

Zhang Guoqing couldn't wait to slap himself, "Well, when there is no snow, let's go to see grandpa. Grandpa is an adult and has to go to work. Didn't he ask you to protect mother?"

Ping Ping nodded.

"Brother, we are really fine. You have been late for a long time, go to work quickly. Those things, we can do it ourselves."

Zhang Guoqing looked at the small arms and legs of Zhou Jiao's mother and her son. He smiled and shook his head and asked his wife and son to move. In what month?

Soon, he went out and moved all the sacks into the living room.

Zhang Guoqing chose one of the lighter bags to open. As he took out boxes of toys of various sizes, he was really speechless. Who buys toys in sacks? Some are repeated ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is not a fruit, you can eat it again.

"Son, your grandma likes to pack round things when shopping, and your grandfather likes to pack them in sack bags. What do you say when you grow up buying things?"

"Big cars, many, many cars."

Zhang Guoqing teased his son and finally saw him regain his smile. I felt sorry for him just now! The child has never cried like this since birth.

Seeing Xiao Budian began to move things to hide in the bedroom, his wife began to help unpack the bag enthusiastically-it can be regarded as raining and clearing.

Zhang Guoqing packed up, stood up and said, "Then I'm going to work. My son remembers to protect my mother." After speaking, he nodded when he saw the child and went out quickly.

When the monk hit the clock one day, it was too late today.

As always, don't think about giving so many things to someone. Since his son has grown older, he has become more stingy. There is nothing wrong with everything.

Here Zhou Jiao is helping the child to pack the toys. Leave a basket of fruits outside, leaving all the space left. If she hadn't expected it wrong, someone would come to gossip later.

It's already afternoon when Father Zhang and Mother Zhang came here, and Zhou Jiao just sent away the neighbors in the neighborhood.

"Jiaojiao, why didn't your father call us?"

Zhou Jiao smiled and said, "He arrives early in the morning and has to catch the morning train. The time is too short, so I don't want to call you, saying that it is too cold and it is inconvenient for you to come here. I will meet you again next time."

Father Zhang smiled and shook his head, "Your dad is just being nonsense, why is it cold. Why is it so urgent to come back this time?"

"He doesn't have a holiday. He came here directly from the south for a meeting. He has seen us and has to rush back to work."

So even Mother Zhang shook his head and smiled. This is a dad, when this is no one. Her wife loved the children so much, and she never saw him go to see the children at her daughter's house.