There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

When Zhang Guoqing and his wife looked at each other and couldn't speak, Xizi and the others were also talking about tonight's affairs with Zhang's father and mother in the old courtyard over there.

This night shocked them more than during the day. Regarding Ping An can make a small stone, they know that this should be the one handed by their younger uncle (uncle), and they feel surprised and envious.

But tonight it really subverted their understanding of a five-year-old child. That mind is like a sieve, if one is not careful, it will be caught.

"Master, you didn't see it at the time. He was riding on a tree trunk and watching a group of children fighting while he was still commanding. Those children are really stupid, it's all up to him."

"Haha... laughed to me so much. We heard the movement on the side, and we rushed over in fright, and looked up, it's not our house is safe."

Xizi reluctantly said: "A dozen or so seven or eight-year-old children all fell to the ground, so if the three children win or their clothes are torn, they climbed down the tree safely and gave them three candies, and patted them on the shoulders with their toes. , Praise them as good fighters, let them continue their efforts. Next time he can use wild fruit instead of sugar, whoever wins can eat it."

Zhang Daddy laughed with joy. He didn't feel that his grandson had done something wrong, and no one in the village had ever had a fight.

"Master, you are still laughing... I saw that this little thing was still picking up trouble, so I hugged him away. As a result, guess what good things he did later?"

Father Zhang and Mother Zhang looked at his grandchildren with interest, waiting for the following.

Seeing this, Mai Miao quickly pulled Xizi's clothes and stomped his feet, "Big Brother, don't say it."

Mother Zhang grabbed her, "Don't interrupt."

"milk……"

Xizi laughed and said: "If anyone talks to his sisters a few more words, he will say that men and women are incompatible with each other and let them play with us. As a result, none of them dare to approach them."

Mother Zhang patted the granddaughter in her arms, "Stupid boy. This is your brother protecting you, you should be happy. You three sisters are fine in the future, don't play with the wild boy."

The seven-year-old Mai Sui and Yaya are even less aware of the meaning than the ten-year-old Mai Miao. They smiled stupidly and nodded, "We don't play with wild boys."

Ziwen said to Dad Zhang from the side: "Grandpa, how did you say that my uncle and the others taught Xiao Ping An? Tiedan and they were so nearly brought into the ditch at night..."

"...That's not even counted. At the time of stewing the snake, the tongue was really neat, and the command made us go round and round. The little cleverness is both coax and temptation, but it makes us busy."

Hearing the words of his grandson and grandson, Zhang Daddy was secretly proud. I don’t have to worry about my little grandson. It’s not enough to have Brother Zhou teaching the children.

Others don't know the details of their little grandson, but he knows a lot from the words of the old son. But don't say these things. He very much agrees with what the old son said, that he must be clumsy.

The next morning, at four o'clock in the morning, Xiao Ping'an jumped up from the kang, first leaned to the window and looked at the sky outside, and grinned at the fiery sunrise in the blue sky.

Zhang Guoqing heard the movement and entered the bedroom, smiling: "So happy?"

"Dad, it won't rain today, the weather is fine."

"The villain. Come, Dad will help you dress. Your mother has already prepared your favorite breakfast. Our family will leave immediately after eating."

"Dad, give me my bow."

Zhang Guoqing put on his coat and pants, hugged him, smiled and nodded.

There is a hearty breakfast on the table in the living room. Five eggs, a plate of sliced ​​sausage, a plate of tomato and cucumber slices, a bottle of beef sauce, three bowls of white porridge, and ten white steamed buns.

Xiao Ping'an cheered, slipped from Zhang Guoqing's arms and ran outside to brush his teeth and wash his face hurriedly. Once seated, he took the white steamed bun with sausage and cucumber slices and stuffed it into his mouth.

After swallowing two bites, he raised the white steamed bun on his hand, "Mom, save two for my grandma and two eggs for them. I will send them later."

"Mom sent it off just now, so you can eat yours at ease."

Ping'an opened his mouth wide, "You...how much did you give?" Without waiting for Zhou Jiao to reply, he said anxiously, "Mom, I'm not stingy, it's not good for Xizi to see them."

Zhang Guoqing patted him, "Your mother is not stupid. Hurry up and let's go."

Ping'an looked at Zhou Jiao's face, saw her smiled and nodded, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "I asked those children, they have never eaten white noodles except for the New Year. They have two meals a day, and one dry one. Only three meals a day are busy in the cafeteria. Do you know what one does and one thin?"

Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile.

"No wonder my grandmother said that being able to eat wowotou every day is a good life. By the way, Dad, the uncles and brothers in our team asked me last night to find out when you hunt wild boars."

"Then what do you think?"

Ping An frowned, "Sister Yaya said that every grass on this mountain is in the team. People in the city want to go up the mountain and hide everything secretly or they can't take it away. We split up to the team as much as possible. It's not kind."

"It's right to think so. Eat first, your brother Xizi will come over later."

After listening to Ping An, I can't take care of the others anymore, so I just eat.

This time I went up the mountain and brought their wives. Zhang Guoqing tied his son to his chest, opened the way with a machete in one hand, and held his wife in the other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was careful and careful along the way, and he had a small hand in his arms. It took a lot of time to throw the small stones and successfully arrived at Muwozi on the mountain.

"I remember here. This is my grandfather. There are a lot of fish in the river ahead."

Zhang Guoqing walked around the house to check back and forth to eliminate the danger, "Now I have been caught a lot and there are not many fish. We will try again when we go back."

"Mom, are you afraid of being here alone?"

Zhou Jiao shook her head, "I have weapons. You and your dad be careful."

Zhang Guoqing said in an uneasy manner: "If a man you don't know comes over, you just use drugs to kill people first. Some people are daring, and have no scruples in the barren mountains and wilds. If something happens, I will open a wooden warehouse to warn my son. Don’t go far around here. Remember don’t leave the wooden house!"

Zhou Jiao squinted at him, "I know, I'll just cook and watch around. Don't worry, I've fought two or three men."

Zhang Guoqing looked at his cheerful daughter-in-law silently. No wonder you are making trouble to follow up the mountain, is this a case in your heart? He regretted that he was hit by the beauty trick. Why did he vaguely promised her again last night.

But seeing Zhou Jiao's calm look, he didn't worry anymore. There really is a guy who doesn't have long eyes, Xiao misses his wife, and he leaves those people's bones dead.

"If the wolves come here, know what to do?"

Zhou Jiao pushed him out silently. This problem made her ears become calluses. Dude, you are so young and long-winded, okay?

Ping An giggled at the sight, and the little villain deliberately shouted: "Mom, don't get the wind direction wrong, you will be stunned."

Zhang Guoqing laughed happily when he heard it, and when he saw her with shame and anger, he quickly took his son away.

As for wolves, his wife is full of secret weapons. It will be no problem to protect him until he comes back. He really doesn't worry.