There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After leaving Mrs. Jiang away, after eating tofu, on the third day Zhang Guoqing finally handled the funeral perfectly. Next, he considered the old man's old age.

In the room, the old man rubbed his head with relief, hugged the child tightly, and shook his head at Zhang Guoqing.

"Grandpa, you can always take Ping An to go shopping when you go back with me. My dad can also see you often. If you have a headache or a fever, we can be by your side."

"There are childhood playmates here to chat, have a drink together, and sit in front of your grandmother's grave. You have seen this in the past few days. The village is pretty good, and you will come to help if you have anything. , Go back with peace of mind. I can't even stay in the sea, and I can stay in the capital. Don't persuade it, it's really impossible."

For this stubborn old man, Zhang Guoqing was helpless. However, he also understood. Compared with the capital thousands of miles away, the familiar villages and villages can make old people nostalgic.

Ping An blinked, "Dad, let the little beggar brother accompany grandpa. He is good."

Zhang Guoqing took the opportunity to persuade: "Grandpa, how about taking that child in? I think it is pitiful that the child has no father or mother. If a ten-year-old child is not taught, it is easy to go wrong."

The ten-year-old beggar they are talking about at the moment, whose name is Fan Lin, is also from the village. However, Fan Lin's family is considered to be a foreigner compared to the village with the surname Jiang.

However, the foreign surname is more or less without a comrade of lush roots, and in these years when even his family can't eat enough, this child has suffered.

Fortunately, this child has a good temperament and never sneaks into a dog. This time, Dai Xiao was the most sincere child, and he knelt in the mourning hall for two nights before.

Ever since Zhang Guoqing had the idea of ​​letting the old man raise an orphan, he went to the captain, the cheap third uncle, to inquire about the child's situation, and after learning the details, he decided to support the child.

Seeing the old man's look hesitating, Zhang Guoqing asked, "Do you always think that his fate is hard?"

Old man Jiang shook his head, "I'm a widowed old man, what can he do with me. Your grandma thought about adopting him before, but we later thought about how many lives we have. Don't adopt, we let him go as soon as we leave. Notorious on his back. Fortunately, the adoption was confiscated, otherwise, this would be too sorry for this child."

"The child has a strong mind and doesn't care about those rumors."

Elder Jiang thought about meeting, and shook his head, "Forget it, I'll take care of him as much as usual. This adoption of him will involve many problems in the future. People's hearts are changeable, and who knows what to do when he gets married in the future. I don't want to be old. I have to worry about whether he will cause you trouble."

Zhang Guoqing laughed. From the fact that the courtyard is registered under Zhou Jiao's name, we can see what he is worried about. But he didn't persuade him any more, as long as he was happy. If this road is blocked, just change it.

Before leaving, Zhang Guoqing went to find the ten-year-old child and took out his black market ill-gotten wealth of 30 yuan and 30 jin of national food stamps.

A broken table was cleaned up, and a large sum of money was placed on the smooth tabletop. Fan Lin's first reaction surprised him.

"You don't need to give me these things, I will take care of Grandpa Jiang. I know that the wages of the people in the city are not high, not much better than in the village. You take them, I don't need them."

Zhang Guoqing was not in a hurry to reply to him, and looked at the main building of this thatched house that had been in disrepair for many years. A big bed, neatly patched needles on the sheets, old books on the bedside, and the only cabinet with red paint, still shining brightly.

Zhang Guoqing went to observe the child again and found that he was really underestimated. The little beggar in front of him seemed to have messed up hair, his clothes were covered with patches, but there was no muddy between his nails. On such a hot day, the feet are not bare feet like the children in the village, but a pair of cloth shoes that make up beyond recognition.

He rubbed the messy grass on the child's head with his hands. It's really clean, not greasy.

This child is perfect!

Fan Lin froze, took a quick step back, and looked at Zhang Guoqing in surprise. How long has no one disliked himself? Will you still touch your head?

"My grandfather and the couple originally wanted to adopt you, but they are worried that they will live a long time in old age, and they are afraid of making you notorious. I am also worried about how you will live alone. It seems that I think too much."

"I know, Grandma Jiang told me."

Zhang Guoqing watched him lower his head and patted him, "You are a smart boy, so I won't say much. My grandfather will ask you. The money is reserved for you just in case. The address above is my home. No matter what. Whether it's you or my grandfather, you can find me in any trouble."

Fan Lin hesitated for a moment, and looked up into his eyes. After a while, "Okay."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Guoqing gave him a fierce heart. He does not dare to expose his emotions easily. Such a child is too sensitive and he does not need the sympathy of outsiders.

"If you want to go to school, go to my grandfather and he will take you to sign up."

Fan Lin shook his head, "My dad taught me a lot before, and I can read by myself."

Such a child's idea is too right, Zhang Guoqing can't persuade him, not to mention that he is only ten years old, maybe his IQ is not as good as the other.

From his son~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he has seen what a genius is. He still shouldn't make a fool of himself, he would laugh and be generous. It's a pity that his wife didn't come over, otherwise he could have a good chat.

On the day of parting, when Yi Jiefang drove over to pick him up early in the morning, the bridgehead was full of people seeing off. Looking at the elderly man, Zhang Guoqing didn't know when to see you next time.

The car drove far from the village, and Zhang Guoqing could still see that figure had not left.

"This old man is really stubborn, he likes our safety so much, how nice it is to go to the capital. He has nothing to do with him here, and he doesn't know what to do."

Ping An pouted, "Grandpa said he is returning to the roots of fallen leaves."

Zhang Guoqing didn't want to say this, and changed the subject, "How did you play yesterday?"

Yi Jiefang flicked and almost released the steering wheel, "Don't mention it, next time your mother-in-law will take care of yourself. It's so good at shopping. She and Aunt Zhao can't be together, it's horrible."

Zhang Guoqing and his son were sullen listening, and looked out the window with exactly the same expressions.

"It doesn't matter if they go shopping, it doesn't matter if they just go shopping or not. The key is to ask people to take this and that, and leave if the last sentence is too bad. I will die of shame behind."

Oh, these two can really do it!

Zhang Guoqing quickly asked: "Did they say where they went today?"

"I escaped early in the morning, I don't know yet. But yesterday they disliked being boring and discussed a lot of activities. Linzi, should we go?"

Zhang Guoqing shook his head and said, "Forget it. He wrote before saying that he was busy during this period. I guess he must be working on the farm now."

"commit a sin!"

Zhang Guoqing nodded in sympathy. But no, after five years of college, at least two full years of dealing with farm work. Now they are all small farming experts.