There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Ever since Zhang Guoqing came back from the station that day, scenes and scenes have always appeared in his mind. In order to prevent his wife from thinking too much, he dared not reveal a word.

Zhou Jiao has always had a mental illness—easy hearted towards her children.

Zhang Guoqing was worried that this girl would be stubborn and personally risked exposing space to help the children. In order for her to avoid the harassment outside, he used the child's lack of affection with him for a long time as an excuse to end the peaceful nursery life ahead of schedule and take him back to be with his husband and wife.

——Sure enough, as soon as the son was at home, the wife's attention was focused on the child's early education.

Zhou Jiao is a serious and good mother. Since Ping An learned the Thousand-Character Essays, some of her past fables and pictures compiled by her own hands have been unable to satisfy Ping An’s urgent need for knowledge.

The children’s newspapers and magazines that were subscribed to it were also turned over safely. Bedside stories are no longer satisfied with fable fairy tales, but are keen on listening to storytelling.

In order to live up to the child's talent, Zhou Jiao re-invested in book editing. This time there is no drawing and illustration, and progress is much faster.

She has no experience in how to educate children. In addition, this matter should not be publicized. After careful consideration, Zhou Jiao compiled a children's storybook with a thirty-six plan.

Fortunately, her ability to understand safely did not waste her efforts.

The three of them in the family began to dig out again, and they never went out to hang around except for the necessary entertainment.

When the telegram from the northeast was sent, Zhou Jiao still couldn't think of anything that would make her parents-in-law willing to pay for it?

"My mother said one word for three cents. Don't telegraph her unless the sky is falling. What's going on? Just six words telling you not to go home."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, "It should be that my father is worried that we will spend more money when we go back, and it will be unsafe on the road. You will know what happened after a while."

Lin Lishan smiled and said, "Scare me. It's not like letting you go home quickly."

Aunt Chen glanced at her when she heard the words, and this person spoke... She immediately said, "That's right. It's bad news to let you go home quickly. This'don't go home' means that your hometown is pretty good, so don't worry. "

Zhang Guoqing smiled.

In addition to the cost of travel, to make Dad not let himself go back, the most important thing is to embarrass himself. His father has surplus food in his hands, his parents are safe, and he doesn't bother to speculate about other things.

Lin Lishan saw that it was all right, and asked, "I'm going to the street to buy something, do you want to go with mom?"

Zhou Jiao looked outside and shook her head, "Hot! You go with Aunt Chen."

"Grandma..." Ping Ping leaped forward, hugging her thigh, "I haven't been on the street for a long time."

Lin Lishan saw him blinking at herself with Zhou Jiao behind her back, knowingly smiled, and blinked at him, quickly picked up the child, grabbed the backpack and walked out, not forgetting the shout of Aunt Chen to follow.

——I was found by my daughter late, so I really couldn't leave.

Zhou Jiao shook her head helplessly as she watched them leave in a hurry. As far as her mother's thoughts are written on her face, can she really not know?

Standing under the eaves, the scorching sun was like a fire, the air was sultry, and the oncoming wind also brought waves of heat, and the sound of knowing the "of it" added a touch of heat.

She avoided the bedroom, and Zhou Jiao looked at him, "If you are worried, go back and have a look."

Without outsiders, Zhang Guoqing didn't think it was too hot, so he hugged her and sat on his knees, "Trouble! As long as your parents have a good food and clothing, they will come over if they think about us."

Zhou Jiao patted off his hand that made the stranger, "It's okay. What are your plans next?"

Zhang Guoqing looked at her sadly, "I want to live the world of two people well." The "bulb" is dazzling every day, and all his time alone is occupied by outsiders. What about his welfare?

"Okay, I won't go with my dad. We'll go to the beach later. Every day people come and go, and it suddenly becomes clear, so don't get used to it."

Zhang Guoqing winked at her and said softly: "Brother has you."

Zhou Jiao squinted at him, "Virtue."

"Baby, you have many sexual blessings. Without outsiders, we can feed every day. What kind of moves do you like? Huh, come on, talk about it."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jiao blushed with shame, "Smelly shameless."

It's okay for Zhang Guoqing not to say it. It's a moment of excitement. When she sees her face flushed with shame, she immediately became interested, and the monkey hugged her to bed.

"Don't, I'll have dinner later."

Zhang Guoqing immediately closed his mouth, and it was all right now.

How long has he been hungry for what to eat. A little movement in the dormitory, the next door can hear the movement, come back to the son to dominate the wife, he can only taste some broth for the past six months.

Zhou Jiao struggling to open her mouth, panting and saying, "Is the door locked?"

"It's locked, it's already locked."

Zhang Guoqing looked at her daughter-in-law with wintry eyes and flushed skin. He quickly took off his skirt, and the white and delicate skin in front of him made his heart irritating.

He lowered his head and leaned over to kiss his eyes, took off his underwear with his left hand, and wandered back and forth along the curve. Listening to her wheezing, she couldn't help her waist sinking again.

………………

Zhou Jiao was thrown up and down, her eyes half-opened, her arms hung around Zhang Guoqing's neck~www.wuxiaspot.com~Brother, it's so hot, I can't stand it..."

Can't stand this? It seems that I have to make up for it.

"soon……"

soon? How long is it? Zhou Jiao felt dazedly that she was like a rag doll, being fiddled with him, tossing about life rather than death.

When Zhou Jiao fainted, the man who was still thinking about going to the Kang was unbelievable.

When she woke up again, facing Zhang Guoqing's smiling face, Zhou Jiao pinched his waist fiercely.

"Take it lightly, baby. You can't put on your pants and deny it. It's you who said you want more, but it's exhausting brother."

Zhou Jiao was so ashamed that he hurriedly covered his mouth, "Nonsense. I won't."

"Yes, what the daughter-in-law said is right."

Zhang Guoqing was in a good mood. Regardless of what your wife thinks, she has to be coaxed. Induce one or two more next time, and you can feed all the remaining moves.

Zhou Jiao smiled brightly at him, too lazy to care. At the time of the watch, Hua Rong was shocked.

"Why have I slept for so long? Is it dark outside? It's a shame."

Zhang Guoqing, with a guilty conscience, hurriedly said: "I said that you were troubled by your son last night and did not sleep well. In the afternoon, I specifically asked you to drink milk to sleep.

"You only drink milk. You are really good, let your son take the blame."

Zhang Guoqing giggled. Not only did his son carry a scapegoat, he was also directly deducted from welfare, and later he asked to sleep in a small bed alone. At this time, he dared not add fuel to the fire.

"Ping An didn't come in to find me?"

"Come, see you sleep soundly, and ran to find dad with a book."

Seeing that she was clean and fresh, Zhou Jiao put on her underwear and gave him a smile. Yes, she finally did not lose her manners in front of her son.

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly changed the subject and asked her to get up for dinner. In case of further delay, if my wife finds bruise on her body later, it is not good.