There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

This evening, the whole family in the study room of the Zhou Family Courtyard in the capital also gathered together to chat, telling each other something they had encountered or heard in a short time.

The delicate fragrance of Tieguanyin, which is very good, flows in the room with Lin Lishan's tea art, making Zhou Jiao regretful that she can only admire and not taste.

Lin Lishan amusedly poured a cup of brown sugar water from the kettle on the side and handed it to her: "What do you think about what your dad said just now? If you want to stay away from school, you can only find an excuse to transfer to the unit for internship."

Zhou Jiaomi took a sip and shook her head. As long as the belly appears, no one can see the eyebrows. She knows better than anyone how risky this matter is, why bother to set up a target to make people attack brightly.

"Will it be too much?"

Zhou Jiao smiled relaxedly: "Do you see my look? Don't worry. In the countryside for seven or eight months, pregnant women have to be busy with farming, and it's okay. If you don't believe me, ask brother, some children are all born in the fields."

Zhang Guoqing quickly looked away and took the opportunity to play with his son. His daughter-in-law is very stubborn, and he has been mentally prepared for a long time, and watch for himself.

"Brother Zheng..."

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head: "We didn't see Jiaojiao's success, she should have a plan. First listen to what she says, and if it is feasible, take a look first."

"It's not fun at all, just know you'll guess."

When Zhou Xiaozheng saw his daughter pouting her mouth and complaining and rolling her eyes, he was happy to laugh.

"What plan? Tell mom."

Zhou Jiao didn't want to say it before, she didn't want to talk easily before the matter was not successful. Looking at Lin Lishan who was anxious, she thought for a while and said, "My due date is August."

"Solar calendar or lunar calendar?"

Zhou Jiao glanced at her speechlessly. It's been almost four months now. What is pregnancy in October? Calculating the lunar calendar, she will give birth to Nezha.

On the side, Zhang Guoqing couldn't explain how to calculate the expected date of delivery. Add 9 or minus 3 to the number of months of the last menstrual period, and add 7 to the day. Let alone his mother-in-law, it is estimated that his father-in-law did not understand.

He kindly reminded his mother-in-law: "Mom, it's the solar calendar, maybe the child was born on August 1st."

"Why don't you show your feelings at all? Is it lack of nutrition? No, I have to find someone to get some nutrition tomorrow."

Zhou Jiao knew that her mother had always been unable to grasp the point.

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his hand: "You don't need to find someone, I will come to think of a solution. Do you understand what Jiaojiao said? School has not yet started in August, and it will not delay the internship next year."

Zhou Jiao nodded quickly. Talking to her dad is much easier.

"Then have you thought about it, what to do with the busy farming in the first half of the year? The case slips from Xiaowu Nong will probably be useless when the farming is busy. At most, you don't need to go to the fields, but you will be able to do less work."

Zhou Xiaozheng knows his daughter better than anyone else, and it is estimated that this girl is afraid of bad influence. When he thought about going to his baby, sweating, red in the sun, and unable to squat down, he felt tight and wondered if there was any task suitable for the child to leave school. Thinking of the old fellow Shi Dashen, he frowned. This person is really pedantic.

Zhou Jiao shook his arm and shook, "Dad, I won't let myself suffer. I still insist on participating in the farm work with the sick leave slip, and when I feel uncomfortable, others can still have the mind to guess."

When Zhou Xiaozheng heard the words, he knew his daughter was careful. He touched Zhou Jiao's head: "No accidents are allowed. Discuss with Xiaowu more before doing things. Don't worry about dragging down your dad if you have something to do. If you can be dragged down by your own daughter, I'm too late to be happy. You and Others are different, it doesn't matter how outsiders toss."

Zhou Jiao continued with a smile: "Yes, I have the old at the top and the young at the bottom. It's not ordinary and expensive. Dad, you have to trust your daughter's IQ."

Zhang Guoqing saw that the old man made a compromise again and could not see his wife stealing pleasure, he said quietly: "Yes, how can I get a bad idea without a little IQ."

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his son-in-law when he heard the words, and saw that he rubbed his face with both hands, and he immediately understood. He immediately decided: "The implementation will begin after the 15th of the first month."

Zhou Jiao wrinkled her nose and bared teeth at Zhang Guoqing triumphantly.

Zhang Guoqing laughed dumbfounded when he saw this, cleared his throat, and looked at Zhou Xiaozheng: "Dad, if the rumors outside are not good at that time, don't think about it at home with your mom."

Lin Lishan tilted her head and patted her grandson beside her: "Baby, can you understand what they are saying?"

Ping An opened his big eyes, looked at the expressions of the adults, and shook his head: "I'm still young, and I can understand when I get older."

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head: "Don't ask, you will know then."

Zhang Guoqing understood why Lao Zhangren did not explain. As for the muscle of his mother-in-law, he couldn't hide any thoughts. If you tell her that Zhou Jiao is going to use medicine powder to pretend to be sick, it is estimated that in the future, if others say something unpleasant, she might be able to wear it when she gets angry. It seems more real without hiding it.

In order to change the subject, Zhou Xiaozheng asked her how to arrange the annual ceremony at the Miao family?

"Don't worry, Jiaojiao has made arrangements. Before Zhicheng went home during the holiday, he brought him a gift. But you never came back. We don't know if we should go there?"

Zhou Xiaozheng, why not rest assured. Recalling that he planned to visit at the end of the year, he glanced at his wife: "Now it is our Jiaojiao."

Lin Lishan doesn't matter, she is especially busy at the end of the year. Furthermore, it feels weird to know that the daughter of the other person went to worship the dead.

"Dad, if you can have a holiday, I will go there. It will be only two days away. You bring Ping An and come back early. I will take care of Jiaojiao at home."

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his son-in-law with a smile in his eyes. The boy's thoughts became more and more mature: "Dad has to make some preparations. It doesn't matter whether he goes or not."

That means that this relative still has some troubles to solve. Thinking of those people Miao Zhicheng said, Zhang Guoqing nodded thoughtfully.

"Say hello to that old man tomorrow. Since I have a relationship with our family, I will see you tomorrow night." Zhou Xiaozheng finished speaking and glanced at his silent daughter, "You are at home with peace of mind. Dad will take care of some things."

Zhou Jiao nodded slowly, stood up and dragged her mother and son out to have supper together, leaving room for them to speak privately.

Watching them leave ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Guoqing mentioned the private words Yi Jiefang had revealed to him and the gossip he got from Fang Fei, adding some thoughts by the way.

Zhou Xiaozheng was leaning on the back of the chair, turning the pen with his right hand. As the son-in-law said, he stopped and said, "When the food problem is alleviated, the situation will become more tense."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Guoqing immediately sat in distress and waited for the following. Compared with his latecomer, Lao Zhangren truly analyzed the overall situation from point to surface.

"The little movements of the Yi family thought they were very cover-up, and your aunt's master could see it. Their family got married with the Fang family, who didn't know that Fang Fei's dad fell in love with him."

"I don't know."

"Stupid boy!" Zhou Xiaozheng patted his forehead. "Otherwise, why do you think your aunt let you graduate and advance to the Capital Research Institute?"

Zhang Guoqing looked at him silently with a smile. Before, the old husband planned to send him to the General Logistics Command Automation Management Research Office. Is this the plan to change it again?

But it doesn’t matter wherever you go. It’s currently determined to transfer to the military post after graduation. Not to mention, with a soldier son, his parents will be able to worry-free in the future.

At the beginning, he gave up being a soldier and became famous far and near. In the future, he will wear a hat casually. This is not impossible. Just in case, it is feasible to enter the military logistics department or research institute.

Zhou Xiaozheng also thought of this: "The unit where you did your internship last time was not bad, and the Automation Management Research Laboratory... is also professionally aligned with you. At the moment, you must first determine these two units. The staff includes the Power Supply Bureau. I am always uneasy when I see it. Anyway, it is the matter of the second half of next year. I will wait and see the changes before making a decision."

"Dad, I listen to you, you can watch for me."

Zhou Xiaozheng smiled and shook his head. This dead boy can talk sweetly, no wonder that even Mr. Cheng, they have to worry about him.