There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After eating the wedding banquet of her nephew, Zhou Jiao did not pay more attention to Zhang Meili's family. But looking at Zhang Meili's expression, she should listen to her brother's advice.

At this moment, Zhou Jiao was not in the mood to pay attention to other people's miscellaneous things, looking at the empty room, without the company of her husband and son, it was really deserted!

Thinking of her son telling herself not to sneak out alone before going out, Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing. Her son knows the fuck!

When Zhang Guoqing and his son were walking behind the grandfather and grandson, Zhou Jiao also dressed up and drove on the journey in a car.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Zhou Jiao is not worried about the father and son entering the mountain. Just worrying, she wants to leave and relax. There is no destination, along the avenue to avoid the military area, she just drove like this, as if it would let those worries drift away in the wind.

Stopping along the way, before dark, I entered a big city and found a guest house. She has lost interest in the black market, and the items in the mall do not attract her interest. What's more, she seems to have gone out of the province. Without the bills, you just took out a sack of cash and patted it on the counter, and no one paid you.

wrong! It is very possible to enter the police station.

In the dark, Zhou Jiao closed her eyes and tried to get herself to sleep, but the smiling faces of her man and son always flashed in her mind.

Simmering and simmering, she didn't fall asleep until dawn, and when she woke up again, Zhou Jiao could no longer contain her eagerness to return home. She left her room and immediately set off to the village.

If it is said that there is no purpose, then Zhou Jiao, who is holding the steering wheel and looking ahead at this moment, can be regarded as an arrow at home. Go out for a walk and relax!

Countless assumptions came to my mind all night, people are scary and scary, especially if they scare themselves, it is better to get closer and more at ease with their father and son.

It was evening when I got home. According to the agreement, Zhang Guoqing would take his son home before dark, but Zhou Jiao knew better than anyone that with the amount of dry food and weapon powder Zhang Guoqing brought, they did not return so soon. If I could come back tomorrow afternoon, I would already be Amitabha.

Zhou Jiao closed the courtyard door when she came back.

Father Zhang and Mother Zhang stayed directly in the county town after having a banquet the night before. Later, I heard Zhang Guoqing said that he might go out and never return to the village. So this meeting should still be in the county courtyard.

Standing alone in the yard looking at Daqingshan, she shook her head severely. Jade is not a weapon, her son can only be better than others in order to protect himself in the event of an accident.

In order to calm her mind, Zhou Jiao began to take out the embroidery thread and split the silk. When she woke up in the dark, they did not come back today.

In order to avoid her own random thoughts, she rubbed her eyes, lit the foreign oil lamp, and brought it to the kitchen, trying to get busy by herself. This person is busy and tired, so he has nothing to think about.

Worried about the smell of stewed stuff in the first half of the night, she began to put on gloves and toss the pheasant and hare in the space. The speed of fading, peeling, cutting small pieces, and washing gradually increased as she got more and more ready.

Zhou Jiao woke up suddenly when the foreign oil lamp was dying and went out. My mind is calm-this is a great way! Take out the flashlight, pour foreign oil and light the wick again.

When it was too early, she couldn't take care of her physical exhaustion. Taking advantage of the hot pot and the stove, the two big pots began to stew meat and vegetables, and unknowingly, all her hands came according to her son's taste.

After a while, the heat surged, revealing a scent. Zhou Jiao got out of the kitchen, stood in the courtyard and smelled it, looking at the neighboring Zhang Lao Er's courtyard, and then at the courtyards in the distance in the dark...

After so far, no one should smell the scent. After feeling relieved, Zhou Jiao looked at the Daqing Mountain in the distance again. I wonder if the child is asleep now?

Having been busy until dawn, Zhou Jiao yawned and cleaned the blood on the ground. Agitated by the cold water, a little sleepy was gone, and the last pot of shrimp cakes was put into the bamboo basket into the space.

She fried a bowl of red and red pepper oil with chopped red peppers. The pungent smell covered the smell of the food in the kitchen. Zhou Jiao opened the kitchen door and hurriedly washed her head and fell asleep on the kang.

This sleep didn't make Zhou Jiao feel at ease, and she was awakened by the sound of horns and pig killing. Whose pig was killed during the New Year? The most important thing seems to be the howling of pigs is too miserable, and what's the matter with the scolding in the horn?

An Ji Ling, Zhou Jiao immediately bounced off the kang. Couldn’t it be the wild boar that caused her smell to go down the mountain last night? Taking out a wet towel from the space and wiping her face hurriedly, she immediately ran out.

Qingshan daughter-in-law stood at the door of the house and saw Zhou Jiao coming in the distance, and she greeted her in surprise, "You stayed in the village last night? Why didn't you move? I thought you all went to the county seat."

Zhou Jiao looked at the crowd in the distance, ignoring the question, "What is this?"

The wife of Qingshan was overjoyed, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Tie Zhu’s old son Minger married a wife. You also know his aunt’s temperament. It’s not a stingy person who is not willing to make money for the pig killer, and fiddle with Uncle Tie Zhu and his sons. I slaughter myself. I don’t know how to do it. I was ran away by the pig and ran from the village to our side. Aunt Tie Zhu was crying and crying that it might be a pity that there was blood in that place."

Zhou Jiao forced a smile, and the two of them looked at each other tacitly and smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As early as a few days ago, there was gossip about the stingy Tie Zhu who would calculate. Whose family is not free to marry a wife at the end of the year?

This will be an eager affair, I must want the new daughter-in-law to earn work points for busy farming, and compared to the freezing winter, there is no shortage of vegetables in the vegetable garden now. The pig blood that can be used as meat dishes is gone, but it's not heartbroken.

The old captain held up his trumpet: "Okay, let's go away soon. Have lunch early, and there will be a lot of work in the afternoon. Don't mess around here. Tie Zhu's house, go back and boil the water."

Following the words of the old captain, everyone dispersed, and Zhang Tiezhu and his three sons **** the dying pig and carried it back.

There are villagers nearby joking: "Do you want to help? This will run again, maybe even the meat will be gone."

A person next to him patted him, "Say a few words."

indeed! I didn't look at Tie Zhu's mother-in-law with a green face. Everyone can't see the face?

The wife of Qingshan patted her legs and hurried to go home. When she raised her foot, she suddenly thought of Zhou Jiao by her side. She hurriedly said in a low voice, "Go get the money."

Zhou Jiao looked at her and ran away after she said it, and then watched the nearby aunts who ran home happily, and smiled helplessly. With Aunt Tie Zhu's temperament, the last remaining meat of this pig, I wonder if I can make up a few tables of meat dishes.

In the past, someone in the village held a wedding event. After applying to the team, at least half of the pig was left. In addition to the banquet, it had to be marinated for the New Year. Some people are even unwilling to sell meat because they want meat tickets. They are all cured into bacon, which can be eaten for a whole year.

In the blink of an eye, the wife of Qing Shan ran out, pulling Zhou Jiao out, "It happens to be busy with farming later, so I will buy more. Go faster, you won't be able to buy it later."

Zhou Jiao just saw that the pig can be up to 100 catties, let alone the number of people in the village. It is not enough for Zhang Guoqing's cousins ​​to buy one more. How can it be possible to buy more?