There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

On June 1st Children's Day, Zhou Jiao got up early and spent a lot of time cleaning up her appearance after washing, and it was not too early to wait for the clothes she prepared last night.

Lin Lishan was amused when she saw her daughter's carefulness. He took the kettle bag prepared by Aunt Chen, and helped his daughter to follow her husband and son-in-law.

Not far from the door of the house, the old lady Cheng in a formal suit had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing them come back, she couldn't help complaining that they were so slow.

What day is today?

Why is it so improper when their family's Xiao Ping'ing is the grand occasion of being an announcer?

Walking in the compound, Zhou Jiao suddenly noticed that many parents were taking their children out of the house. She secretly rejoiced that she went home early last night, otherwise she couldn't keep up with her son.

Compared with previous years, several kindergartens jointly celebrate Happy Children's Day this time, and the event is hereby arranged in an opera house in the city.

Before arriving at the entrance of the theater, I saw two rows of innocent and lively children standing at the entrance and exit, waving the wreaths on their hands and shouting welcome.

Because of her identity, Zhou Jiao accompanied Mrs. Cheng, her mother and Zhang Guoqing to get out of the car first, leaving her father alone with the orderly soldiers to walk through the special passage.

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at the few people walking away, pursed his lips, and let Xiao Wang go. How about he doesn't like to accompany the people in front and behind him?

Every important anniversary is either absent or just a glimpse.

Entering the theater, Zhang Guoqing looked at the children running around, really a bit big. He was worried that some naughty person would bump into his wife's belly by accident.

The three of them hugged Zhou Jiao in the middle and walked to the meeting point of Ping An Kindergarten. As expected, they saw the child looking at the passage tentatively.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and bared his teeth when he saw it, waving his hands. If it weren't for public places, worried about embarrassing his children, he would have liked to call his son loudly.

At this time, following Zhang Guoqing's actions, the old lady, Lin Lishan and Zhou Jiao all saw peace, and everyone hurried forward.

There are two small red **** on his white and tender face. At the moment, he is wearing a small military uniform, with a belt tied around his waist, and a small military cap. He stretched his face as if to see them coming, suddenly showing brilliant Smile.

Seeing his son's heroic and tender face, handsome facial features, and military uniform, he was so handsome. Zhou Jiao secretly praised her son.

In less than ten years, the "little fresh meat" of her family, who inherited all the excellent genes of his parents, will definitely inherit the name of his grandfather and beautiful man.

Old Mrs. Cheng reservedly nodded hello to several parents beside her, listening to everyone's words of praise to the children, she was secretly happy, and smiled modestly on her face.

On the side, Lin Lishan and Zhang Guoqing were happy, accepting the whole thing without any humility.

Zhou Jiao lowered her head and blinked secretly at her son, and quickly compared with her thumbs up. Seeing her son's dazzling smile, she hurriedly gestured to be tensed.

——Let’s play with the cool guy like Grandpa. If the gentle and considerate one also reveals a pair of pears, there won't be too many rotten peach blossoms in the future!

At the official start time of the show, Zhou Jiao followed everyone back to their seats, looking up for a long time, but couldn't see if there was her dad in those places upstairs?

When the newspaper came to Ping An, he watched his calm son use no manuscript paper and spoke fluently what kind of guest comrades were welcome.

Zhou Jiao smiled at Zhang Guoqing. Her son seems to be a general!

After Xiao Ping's exit, there was enthusiastic applause from the whole theater again, and Zhang Guoqing almost burst into tears with excitement as the parents praised the children.

——His son, as long as he gives a starting point, he does not need to install wings, and he will fly into the sky.

Zhang Guoqing did not see the children's performance throughout the whole process.

Even if there is a dance performed by the granddaughter of a famous general who is said to be only seven or eight years old, he feels that he is inferior to his son standing there quietly playing the flute.

If it is matched with ancient costumes, grows a little taller, and matched with an antique song, it would not be worth mentioning the Jade Prince and the No. 1 beautiful man in Beijing.

Zhang Guoqing, who was holding a camera and following other parents around the stage to take pictures, waited for his son to appear on stage. He was shocked, and it was more effective than taking any big pills.

When finally came back to change the film, Zhou Jiao, who could not bear it, finally grabbed him. Continue to toss, today the father and son are famous.

Not to mention Zhou Jiao, it was Zhou Xiaozheng upstairs who looked at the son-in-law beside the stage below, his eyes straightened. This kid always lacks IQ when he meets his wife and son!

As an old man, he really doesn't know whether he should be happy or worried?

But Mrs. Cheng was happy. She repeatedly told Zhang Guoqing to protect these films. She had to wash a few more and put them at home, so she was happy to watch it all.

Now that's all right, plus a Lin Lishan, these three can be considered to have a conversation, and they are very happy.

After the performance was over, Zhou Jiao was finally relieved when he could pick up her son.

Seeing the trio who were still chatting enthusiastically, she touched her belly with regret. It's a pity that I can't squat down, otherwise she would tell her son if she had the opportunity just now.

——The art of these trails, let's just play tickets, don't take the road of art soldiers.

"I saw my grandpa just now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and my grandpa and them."

Zhang Guoqing turned his head and looked behind: "Your grandpa is coming with us, this meeting should have left with them."

"Yes, my grandfather said he still has official duties, and celebrates for me in the evening."

Lin Lishan looked at the children in front of him who were clamoring to go to Lao Mo, restaurants, and parks, and she couldn't bear to suggest, "Should we take you outside to play?"

Ping An looked at his mother and shook her head sensibly: "My mother will be tired. Take me next year."

How can Zhou Jiao not love such a caring son?

She raised her arm and patted her son, and said with a smile: "Mom will go back first. Grandma and grandma will accompany you to eat ice cream, okay?"

"I still want to be with my mother."

Yes, stay with mom.

On this day, many of his friends have been with his parents for Children's Day, and he will also be with his parents. When the brothers come out, mom and dad will be divided into three parts.

No one knows the peace of mind.

His remarks made Mrs. Cheng rare for a while. So don't think that when your children are young, they don't know how to use tricks.

Everyone aspired to avoid the unhappy topic about a day like today.

Not everyone can live such a happy Children's Day. In many places, children are under the difficult conditions of not having enough food. How can there be any Children's Day?

After returning, send the old lady back to Cheng's home to rest. Zhang Guoqing took out the gift Zhou Jiao had prepared in advance, and walked out of the compound with his son, so that he could get in touch with the real world outside.

——There is a place full of angels abandoned by God.

Standing at the entrance of the orphanage, Zhang Guoqing put down his son and led him inside.

He hopes his son can understand where the world is in the world through his big eyes?