There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

"My kid, how's the team? Uncle and uncle are they all right?"

Seeing his wife come in, Zhang's mother hurried to a bowl of cold water.

Speaking of cold water, Zhang's mother thought of her old son. If her own Xiaowu knew that she must be boasting, she would resolutely carry out her son's repeated orders.

After this good day, Mother Zhang is not so enthusiastic about returning to her hometown. In the summer, mosquitoes die a lot in the village, and there is no comfort in the city. She is getting used to staying in the county seat.

No, she didn't go back with her wife much these few times. Going back to see the big guy busy with farming, she left empty-handed and worried about being caught in the eyes, why bother?

"The whole village is so busy. Fortunately, you didn't go back. This time the above policy came out. After the busy farming period, the cafeteria in the village will be dissolved. Everyone is coming to me and asking me where I can buy the pot."

After talking, Father Zhang shook his head. After a while, where to buy this pot.

"What are you talking about? Don't agree. Qianer Supply and Marketing Co., Ltd. also asked you to bring a broken pot to buy a new one. Who wants to spend the money if there is a broken pot that doesn't make up for it? Okay, don’t let people buy it."

After Zhang's mother had finished speaking, she could not take care of the dripping of the wet towel in her hand, and stared at his wife closely.

Father Zhang smiled and said: "I am stupid? Is this what I can promise? Let them use the clay pot to deal with it first."

"My sister-in-law didn't let you talk to me?"

"I am a gentleman, what are they doing to get in front of me? If they want to buy a pot, they will only look for their second child. Isn't that better than looking for our old couple?"

"If you find it, you will find it for nothing. Our second child is not as enthusiastic as Xiao Wu. It's really not good. Take a bite out of the house and let them use it first, so that they don't need to write to Xiao Wu and embarrass my old son."

Father Zhang took the towel from his wife and hung it on the washbasin stand. After a while, he shook his head and said, “You can’t move the house, just one bite. It’s not appropriate to give it to anyone. Big Brother, they won’t write to Xiao Wu. You think, it’s just that Xiao Wu bought the pot and sent it back all the way. less."

The old couple chatted in the room. After a while, Zhang Laoer shouted and Xizi opened the courtyard door.

"Why doesn't this kid come over to work?"

"How do I know that there may be something urgent."

When Zhang Lao Er came in, he did not forget to let Xizi pour a glass of water. He took the bowl and rolled his eyes, "Your uncle is stinky, don't learn this."

Xizi laughed at him and said defiantly: "Second Uncle, don't use shampoo and soap if you have to do something. I can smell it."

"Smelly boy, I'm fat."

Mother Zhang patted him, "I think you are not timid, and you won't save even after receiving your salary. You will be humiliated."

"Mother, you misunderstood. This was given to me by Xiaowu two years ago. I usually don't want to use it. I just wash it in the summer. Really, there are acacia pods at home."

Father Zhang watched his second son be beaten by his wife and begged for mercy. The eldest grandson was gleefully covering his mouth and snickered, and patted his head, "Happy? Go and pour a bowl of water for your second uncle."

"Okay, his son is so old, he won't be unreliable in doing things. Let's see what happens when my second child comes here?"

Zhang Lao Er laughed and said: "Father, mother, I can't bear to hit a few of me. It's almost the same as scratching. I'm feeling comfortable. I'm not here to see if you are back. I thought you had to wait until the end of your busy schedule."

Father Zhang glanced at his wife, "Your mother told me to come back today, dare I?"

Mother Zhang was amused by him laughing.

"Broken the dead old man."

Zhang Lao Er can't hear the ugly word "death" now. He quickly made his mother spit on the ground, mumbling about a long life.

Father Zhang looked at his son curiously. Is there something wrong with me? What kind of virtue is his cock, he still doesn't know? How superstitious.

Zhang Lao Er sits for a while, chatting with his parents about homework. After a while, he said: "I heard that Mrs. Zhou fell down for a while. Do you want me to mention something to Xiaowu?"

Father Zhang frowned, "Did the old Zhou family specifically ask someone to pass it to you, or did you inquire?"

"Someone raised a mouth accidentally, and then I went to inquire."

Mother Zhang really didn't want to tell her son-in-law about this. If it gets involved again, the in-laws will not be bored to death. Others have never been to the capital by imagination, but she and her wife have seen it with their own eyes. If you were seen by the old Zhou's family, you would really not leave, and you would have to make trouble.

She looked at her wife, hoping that he would give an opinion.

Father Zhang thought of this too. What is a human face? The old Zhou family is really going to make trouble in the compound. Brother Zhou's face is not good-looking. Even if it is reasonable, someone behind him must take the opportunity to reverse right and wrong and try to smear it.

"Did the old lady invite the doctor?"

"I went to the hospital in the city to see it once, and I don't know what it was. They took the old lady home in a few days. Now they can't go to the ground, they spend all day on the kang."

After Zhang Lao Er finished speaking, he looked at his parents' frowning expressions and expressed his opinion.

"Father, the old Zhou family won't ignore the old lady. You forget that the old lady has a retirement salary and a lot of benefits every year. If she runs away, these benefits will be gone.

So you and your mother, don't worry about being sick for a long time without a dutiful son. I don’t think the old lady will be taken care of by someone else, just considering whether to inform Uncle Zhou and their father and daughter..."

Before his son finished speaking, Zhang Dad immediately shook his head, "The old Zhou family didn't notify us, so you don't know, don't ask, so that people don't know."

After finishing speaking, he said to his wife: "My child, I don’t think Xiao Wu will come back this summer. It’s not safe on this road, plus this matter, let them stay outside at ease~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t want to come back. If someone mentions this, it will make Jiaojiao embarrassed. Let’s say that we will visit them at the end of the year and tell them not to come back. Let’s lie like this first, and talk about things later."

Seeing his nephew, Zhang Lao Er nodded with relish, and quickly ordered: "Don't tell you uncle in the letter, you know?"

Xizi nodded when she heard, but she didn't agree. What are you doing with him? What if they kindly do bad things. What a clever man his brother-in-law is, and he can hide it from him. It's more appropriate to think secretly how to write. Well, grandma and their words should also be written.

Zhang Lao Er smiled with satisfaction. The child is more obedient, without any doubt.

"That's the matter. I'll talk about it when they hand it over to us. You should take a telegram to Xiao Wu first and tell him not to go home."

Father Zhang made a decision, and the matter was set.

When Zhang Lao Er saw that the matter was settled, he got up and went to see his youngest son in front of the Kang. I saw the little guy sleeping soundly, and he couldn't be disturbed by the loudness just now.

Mother Zhang joked: "Think of my son?"

"Hey... mother tired?"

"This child is the same as Ping An. He eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, and is easy to take. You just rest and let him go to the nursery. It's not the aunt I disliked there. It's not very good. I actually caught the lice."

Father Zhang didn't interrupt, and looked at the mother and son with a smile. Since my wife went to the nursery in the compound a few times, her vision is much better. Whose children do not have lice, that is, big cities pay attention to.

He still remembers how many of his children had too many lice when they were young, and finally had no choice but to shave their heads. That is to say, since the wife has no time to go to the ground and there is free love to toss, the children can be clean, otherwise they will stay in the field every day like in the past, who can care about these details of life.