There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The sky at night was a bit starry, without the heat of the day, the breeze was blowing with a hint of coolness. Except for the sound of frogs, there was silence all around.

Zhang Guofu came out of the main house and stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

Huang Cuilan eagerly waited for the familiar sound of footsteps to approach, and after a while, she realized that the person had not entered the house. She hesitated, and slapped the cattail out of the door.

As soon as she left the room, she saw her man looking up at the sky. She looked at the sky in confusion, and approached Zhang Guofu, standing beside him, using a fan to drive away mosquitoes.

"Tomorrow is a sunny day."

Zhang Guofu nodded: "Yes, it's good weather."

"The wheat in the team has also returned to the warehouse. I think the surrounding teams are also busy harvesting. This year your unit will not worry about food shortages."

Zhang Guofu listened to her words and cared about her work, and then watched her frown slightly to repel mosquitoes for herself, and her heart warmed.

Through the moonlight, Huang Cuilan's face reminded him of the time she had just married and entered the door. The familiar yard, the familiar breath, and his father's words tonight made him think.

"what happened?"

Zhang Guofu looked at his wife pushing his right hand and shook his head.

Following his gaze, Huang Cuilan quickly withdrew her hand and rubbed the trousers on the side of her leg, as if this would make it feel awkward.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Guofu's eyes darkened, and he quickly reached out and grabbed her right hand.

Touch the palm in the heart of the hand with both hands. The thick cocoon is only after getting married with him over time. The scar on the back of the hand is the wound from the bone that would chop the flesh when he just married into the door, and there are several small scars. Even if he couldn't see it, he remembered clearly—all the injuries he suffered for this family and for him.

"Daddy? You...you..."

Zhang Guofu listened to her surprise and panic voice, looked up at her face, smiled comfortingly, "This hair has just been cut? It looks good. It's getting late, let's rest early."

After Huang Cuilan heard the words, her eyes gleamed in the dark night, and she nodded her head repeatedly, "Ah. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something to sleep? How do I think you are thin again?..."

When Zhang Guofu saw her slip out a string of words excitedly, he chuckled and didn't return to her. He hugged her back to the room. How long has it been after eating, how can you be hungry? He did not refute this.

As his father said, behind his back, his wife. As long as the person in front of him still loves himself and this family, he does not believe that he will not be able to change his wife's mind if he works hard.

In the bedroom of the east wing, after a passion, Zhang Guofu touched the top of his wife in his arms. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't held his wife like this.

"Daddy, I still keep the money you gave me last time. The family expenses are not big. This year I have all the children's tuition. Don't be reluctant to spend money in the provincial capital from now on."

Zhang Guofu patted her gently, "Yeah."

Huang Cuilan knew that her man was a boring gourd, she smiled disapprovingly.

But Mian Hulu knew what she meant at the moment. His daughter-in-law told herself that she didn't supplement her family. Supplementing the old man, he doesn't have any opinion, don't make your own family break.

But these words, Zhang Guofu did not intend to explain to his wife. He knows his wife's mind too well. If he said so at this moment, this stupid woman immediately opened the infection room and relapsed.

Xiao Wu came back this time to play a lot of game. As a pillow, how could he not understand the eyes of his wife staring at the string of meat his mother hung in the warehouse?

If this was his own, he would agree to send a few dollars of meat to the old man. As for whether the old man will give it to his eldest brother-in-law, it is not his business, but it is his brother's honor to his parents. Absolutely not!

Especially this eldest brother-in-law, who is now in the township supply and marketing cooperative, is also very restless. He didn't plan to tell his parents and brothers about these things. As long as he was there, no one would think of using his own Xiaowu as a pretense.

Thinking of this, Zhang Guofu sighed secretly. He always seems to anger some people and things on his wife. Knowing it was wrong, he couldn't help being angry.

"Will you be back this Mid-Autumn Festival? My father wants our family to have a meal at his place."

"Row."

Huang Cuilan looked up at him happily, "Then I'm going to write back to my father. My eldest brother and 2nd elder brothers all came back that day. It's great. What do you think we will bring?"

Zhang Guofu patted his wife's hand for a while, then continued to pat her gently, and said with a smile: "What do you think is appropriate?"

Huang Cuilan carefully glanced at his face, and asked softly: "I see how much of my father's tiger wine today, can I pour some for my father? Not too much, just half a catty will do."

Zhang Guofu looked at her in silence for a while, and finally shook his head. His father's, he didn't plan to ask for it. That was his brother's filial piety, he was so unfilial, he took food from his father's mouth.

Huang Cuilan sighed disappointedly.

Zhang Guofu was so angry when he saw that, your father is a father, but my father is not a father? He said quietly: "My dad is only two catties at most, I can't tell."

When Huang Cuilan saw that his face was wrong, she moved in her heart and smiled quickly: "Forget it. Then what do we bring together? This time Xiao Wu and they came back to give us a lot of cakes, but it was a pity that they were put away by the girl, or that would be too. Decent enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Guofu can't bear to blame his daughter. That's his intimate little quilted jacket. Thinking of what his family Maimiao said in his ear when he came back, he laughed: "Those are for the kids to eat. There is still a period of time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is no rush to come to the door. Go back to the supply and marketing agency to buy some cakes and make up four gifts. "

Huang Cuilan deliberately said that in the past few years, she has been the parents of two cloths plus two bottles of wine and cakes, but she also knows that this cannot be said. Now the whole family depends on the child's father alone, and she can't afford it.

Of course Zhang Guofu thought of this too. He tried to persuade: "There are elder sisters, younger sisters, and second younger siblings in the family's New Year ceremony.

Huang Cuilan lowered her eyes and nodded, her heart disapproving. But there are some things that she didn't plan to say to her man. There are also several types of pastries. What good things can you buy in the county's supply and marketing cooperatives? It is expensive and costly, and when the father of the child is gone, she still asks her daughter to say a few more words.

When Zhang Guofu saw this, his eyes flashed. Thinking of the three little girls in the family today, only the daughter of the family alone was wearing white-washed clothes, and thinking of the new clothes of the children from the older brother-in-law's house last month.

He was silent for a while and said softly: "When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, I will bring back gifts from the provincial capital."

"it is good."

Zhang Guofu pressed his temple, looked at his wife in his arms, and sighed secretly. How should he teach his wife behind? If you say it seriously, I am afraid that she will be wronged, and if you say it lightly, she will perfunctory.

"Now the children are all grown up. Our parents can't meet the children's material needs. Now their uncles and aunts give things, you don't use them. I feel uneasy. You want to honor the old man, I agree , Can’t force the children, especially Maimiao’s cloth to wear on her cousin, do you think you should be filial to your niece?”