There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The silent city in the past has been day and night, full of people.

Crowding out the crowd, the family returned to the compound. Zhou Jiao settled down with her sleepy son. The couple were also exhausted and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, when the bugle sounded, Zhou Jiao woke up to find that Zhang Guoqing was no longer in sight, and she probably ran to exercise again. Looking at the peace of being asleep without being disturbed by sound, he smiled and shook his head.

Her child is a pig, which makes her envious of the quality of sleep.

Zhou Jiao went out of the room. As expected, her father didn't come back last night. Not to mention her mother. It is estimated that she will be busy these three days.

Aunt Chen in the kitchen was already cooking breakfast. Seeing her come in, she smiled and said, "Why don't you sleep anymore? The chief asked Xiao Wang to come back to see if you are home. I see that you are already asleep and see if he has nothing else to do. , Didn't let him disturb you, is it okay?"

Zhou Jiao smiled and shook her head, "I guess my dad is worried. You can call me later."

Aunt Chen heard the meaning and nodded. It is better to ask for instructions in the future. It is possible that Xiao Wang is inconvenient to tell himself.

"I was sloppy this time. Would you like to have breakfast first?"

Zhou Jiao smiled. Even if things are over, they are kind. She shook her head, "When Xiao Wu comes back, I will eat. My aunt helps me pay attention to the child's movements. I'll go for a run first."

"Go ahead, don't run too long."

When Zhou Jiao jogged out, she found that Zhang Guoqing was already exercising.

Zhang Guoqing slowly approached her, "Why don't you sleep longer?"

"Get used to it at school." Zhou Jiao finished speaking and waved his hand to stop talking. She couldn't talk while running, her physique still couldn't keep up.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head. Obviously a weak woman must be a female student. If it is an outsider, he would say good things at best, but his daughter-in-law insists on a morning jog with his classmates every day, and he only feels distressed. With the sick leave form handled by the old husband, she does not have to work so hard.

At the end of the morning exercise, Zhang Guoqing declined the invitation of his friends. It is rare to have a rest, and he prefers to accompany his wife and Jiaer.

After breakfast, the couple took their children to the streets. The past hastily passed by, gathering little with children and leaving more often, accompanying children out of the compound on rare holidays, and seeing the old city more has always been Zhou Jiao's vision.

The high wall of the compound rejected everything from the outside world. Many children did not know the world outside the wall. She was really worried for a long time. My own son will also sit on the well and watch the sky.

"Dad, there are many people here, as well as children."

Ping An pointed to the long queue of people.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and pointed to the plaque on it, "You see this is a restaurant. This restaurant does not require food stamps, you can buy it if you have money. He has a high-priced shop with the nickname. Do you know the meaning?"

Ping An nodded, "This is not a high-priced store. Grandma said Lao Mo is a high-priced store. Lao Mo is bigger than this and there is no queue. There is a lot of meat and ice cream in it."

When Zhang Guoqing saw him finish speaking, he licked with his tongue and laughed.

"Do you want Dad to take you to Lao Mo?"

Ping An hesitated for a while, and shook his head, "Grandma said to take me a few days later."

Zhou Jiao pursed her lips and smiled. It seems that her mother took her children to these places in private.

"Where did Grandma take you? Does Grandpa know?"

"Grandpa knows. He doesn't like Old Mo. He always takes me to a lot of grandpa's homes. Good grandma, she takes me to the group, and many aunts give chocolate bread. Grandma can still drive..."

Zhou Jiao shook her head at him, indicating that there were so many people outside that he could not say any more.

Zhang Guoqing finally knew why this kid didn't cry and beg him, there are so many shows, how can I worry about the two of them?

"The cafeteria in the village, do the children in the village remember? Many children have no food to eat. Don't let your grandma take you to the high-priced store in the future. Let your mother prepare what you want to eat."

Ping An secretly lay on his ear and whispered: "Grandpa said that grandma was greedy and took me deliberately." He meant it, he didn't want to go.

Zhang Guoqing suppressed his smile. This little thing now has to think carefully. "Grandpa teased grandma deliberately, do you think grandma ordered something you like to eat in the past?"

Upon seeing this, Zhou Jiao juggled at their father and son, "I'll talk about it when I go home. Come and see what I like in peace."

Compared with the past, the largest department store has a lot of supplies, and the counter is full of people.

Zhou Jiao looked over from the door and stopped quickly. She thought that except for the pastries and sweets in non-staple foods, other things would not appear to be snapped up, which seemed beyond her imagination.

"Let's go. Let's take the kids to the bookstore. It's crowded everywhere today."

Zhang Guoqing pulled her up and left with the child. It's impossible to miss people during the holidays. If it weren't for the old man to be at home, he would like to let the children go to the suburbs to get close to nature, so that the children can learn more about the rural leaders.

The family strolled around and bought several new children’s newspapers and comic strips. There was really no place for recreation. After all, I decided to go home.

When Zhou Xiaozheng came back, it was the setting sun. When he entered the house, he found that they hadn't gone out and asked curiously: "Why don't you go out for shopping today?"

"I thought you would be back at noon, and want to wait for you. Dad, don't you need to go out tonight?"

Zhou Xiaozheng pointed to the outside, "The car is still waiting outside. There are too many foreign guests in the past two days, and I have to be busy. Do you want to go with your dad? There is a big performance in the evening~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Jiao shook her head quickly. She was too lazy to meet those big people in the past.

He looked at Zhang Guoqing.

Zhang Guoqing also shook his head. Others did not bring their family members. If they were in the past, they would not have to face a bunch of curious eyes and various suspicions.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Jiao quickly notified Aunt Chen to start a meal. Fortunately, she prepared a lot of dishes early, otherwise she would go home hungry again in the taste of her father.

After dinner, Zhou Xiao was getting dressed and patted his daughter, "It's rare to have a holiday, go out for a walk, don't be afraid to spend money. Dad can't get down these days, so I have something to ask Secretary Chen."

Zhou Jiao saw that Secretary Chen had looked at the wall clock frequently, and knew that time was tight, so she nodded quickly to relieve him.

Sending away Zhou Xiaozheng, they did not go out afterwards. Every day parents go out early and return late, they are not at ease. At the very least, seeing them come back safely late at night, stewing a bowl of supper, and chatting a few words, I felt more or less comforting.

What's more, there are no fewer people in the house during the day. Either the buddies from the compound had a gathering, or Yi Jiefang brought their good buddies from the empty courtyard.

The good and the bad among the guests are mixed, no one can say whether everyone has other thoughts. Zhou Jiao immediately reopened the space for them to toss.

The West Wing, which had been idle for a long time, finally came into use. Zhou Jiao directly asked Aunt Chen to clean it up, whatever they wanted to do in it. This will not affect your daily life.

In the blink of an hour, Zhou Jiao hadn't rushed to make two pairs of big cotton-wadded shoes in a hurry. The holiday was over. Before she had time to talk to her father a few more words, it was the return date.

If Zhou Jiao chooses, she really doesn't like holidays. I usually see people when I go home, but now I am fine, I haven't had time to say anything.

No matter how much thought, the days are still going to pass, she can only leave back to school reluctantly.