There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Before leaving, Zhang Daddy pulled Zhang Guoqing down privately and told him not to wrong himself for any future. It is enough for the old Zhang family to have today.

He used his life experience and wisdom to tell his old son-don't lose your heart for the unnecessary, let alone betray your conscience for the future.

Zhang Guoqing solemnly assured him that he would not be fascinated by power.

Except for the Cheng family, Zhou Xiaozheng and others were not talking about Zhang's departure this time. He was also helpless, and Mr. Lin mentioned to him several times as a lobbyist.

He knew exactly what kind of grudge between in-laws and Lin's family before, and he didn't even tear his face. Now the two are not far apart, and they have never met. Who knows what happened later.

Is this lobbyist good? And why did old lady Lin suddenly have a stroke? Although no one told him the reason, Zhang, who had lived for a long time, also saw that it was extraordinary.

Father Zhang told his wife not to ask the old son. Since the old son didn't tell him, there must be some secrets in the Zhou family, so he should ask less to avoid embarrassing his son.

This matter is different from Zhang. Zhang Guoqing couldn't say it, and when he said what happened that day, his parents were still half to death. In addition, the couple has been with their parents, and no one has the opportunity to gossip.

But surprises are everywhere. Xizi is a small ghost. He has always wondered why the Cheng family often came to Zhou's house, and why the Lin family did not show up except last time?

On the station platform, Zhang Guoqing placed his luggage and asked his good buddy Liu Ming to take care of him all the way. He repeatedly told his nephew and nephew to keep them in check and don't let them get off the bus for shopping.

Unspeakable worry, but there is no way. Soon he will start school and there is no time to send his parents back.

When the time came, Father Zhang and Mother Zhang got on the carriage, smiled and told everyone to go back. Seeing the old son looking at him blankly, holding back his tears, smiled and assured him that he would never get off the car halfway.

The train started slowly, and Mother Zhang couldn't help crying as she watched the old son who was following outside the car.

Father Zhang waved him to go back. In a blink of an eye, he saw his wife cry so much that his nose came out, and smiled: "Or, you go back to the next stop?"

Xizi quickly raised her hand, "I will go home with milk."

Father Zhang patted his grandson's forehead, "I want to be beautiful! Go back and take care of yourself and go to school."

"Milk, don't cry. We will come again during the New Year holidays. My aunt said, let me bring my brothers and sisters with me next time. There is no shortage of rooms at home."

Mother Zhang took his wife's handkerchief and shook her head, "No. This capital is not as good as our hometown. The ride is expensive and tiring."

Xizi rolled her eyes and whispered, "We are not coming, what should I do if my aunt is bullied?"

Father Zhang smiled and said, "Who dares to bully her?"

Hearing this, Xizi immediately thought of the news he had heard, and attached it to Father Zhang's ear, "The little friend in the compound told me that the Lin family almost killed my little aunt. Do you think you were bullied?"

Father Zhang stared in shock, "Really?"

"No one in the compound didn't know about this. The woman was sent to the Northwest. I heard that she went there and didn't want to come back."

Although Xizi spoke in a low voice, Mother Zhang heard it, and she immediately looked at her wife.

"What people say, you study hard."

Zhang Ziwen leaned over to them, "Grandpa, we have spent our energy on this matter, so I can inquire clearly."

"Master, it's similar to the storybook, but it's wonderful. Do you know why those people can talk to my uncle? My uncle can be awe-inspiring. They said that the gate of the hospital was kicked by my uncle. In this way, one kicked a door and fell down, caught the real murderer, and dragged it out with his neck."

Father Zhang frowned as he watched the grandson gesture there.

"Grandpa, my brother-in-law also kicked and broke a lot of big rocks, and many people ran over to watch. Do you think my brother-in-law is a master of martial arts?"

Father Zhang picked up his grandson with one hand and recruited the grandson who was making the gesture, "Be quiet. Tell me well, what happened at that time?"

"... That thing just fell down and was protected by Grandma Lin, otherwise my little aunt would be dead. Since then, the two families have fallen out and never talked again."

"No, it's the Lin family who wants to come, but the little aunt's house won't let them in."

"Grandpa, don't worry. My uncle kicked so many doors, no one dared to pay him. They said my uncle is very powerful, and others are afraid of being beaten by him."

"Well, my brother-in-law has a lot of good buddies. As long as he shouts and hundreds of people go up, any hospital will have to be wiped out."

Mother Zhang covered her grandson's mouth, looked around, and was relieved, "Don't talk nonsense. Your little ones don't understand what's inside. It must be your uncle who takes care of it. You don't have to pay for something broken."

Father Zhang thinks a lot, and since this happened for so long, it didn't affect their college entrance examinations. It should not be the fault of my son, no wonder the child didn't say it.

"Daddy, shall we go back?"

Father Zhang smiled and said, "What are you doing going back? How much can these kids know? This story has been passed on and exaggerated. You see, Mr. Lin has always let me be a lobbyist, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, that must be his family. Wrong. With Brother Zhou here, you can rest assured."

Mother Zhang thought about it for a while. Although she was a little relieved, she still couldn't help cursing the Lin family in a low voice-it was really cheeky.

Zhang Guoqing didn't know what happened at this time. Fortunately, Zhang Father and Mother Zhang hadn't heard the rumors of what happened in the ward that day, otherwise it would be really angry.

Seeing his son-in-law's depression, Zhou Xiaozheng said, "It's not early, you guys rest early. Peace, who do you sleep with at night?"

"Grandpa."

Zhou Xiaozheng picked up the child with satisfaction, "Why don't you laugh today?"

"I feel bad."

"Can't bear your grandparents? When you grow up, you can visit them in your hometown."

Zhang Guoqing couldn't help laughing, "Dad, don't tease him. His little temper has exploded again."

Ping An looked at him sadly, "I'm not stingy, I always give gifts to my brothers. My mother said I'm filial to my grandma, and I'm filial too. But I feel sorry for many things."

After finishing speaking, he covered his heart, "I can only give it to my grandparents in the future. No one else!"

Zhou Xiaozheng patted him and said with a smile: "Boys have to zoom in and can't always worry about these things."

Zhang Guoqing watched his son being taken into the room by the old husband, and took Jiao back to the bedroom last week.

"My father and mother are gone, take a good rest these two days, I heard that I will start farming again after school."

Zhang Guoqing frowned subconsciously, "You bring a sick leave ticket this time."

"You didn't see that I was cured even of bitter summer. Appropriate labor is necessary. If I really can't stand it, I will quit." Zhou Jiao didn't like to mention this topic again.

"Don't forget to do what you can." Zhang Guoqing had no choice but to stare at his wife. Forcing her to take supplements and feeling sensual to the touch is satisfied.