There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Hundreds of miles away, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao didn't know that some people were already ready to move, let alone that their couple stimulated someone's crazy desire for power.

Over the past few days, Zhang Guoqing has changed tricks to take his three sons out to hunt, gather some meat and purchased goods, and then send away the few people who arrived during the holiday.

Watching the big belly leave, let alone he was relieved, even Yi Jiefang and his big nephew cheered loudly. Now is their real free time.

After being kicked by Zhang Guoqing, the two brothers hooked their shoulders to avoid people whispering for a while, and returned to the tent with a grin.

Mrs. Cheng knew at a glance that the two children were going to go out and toss, "You young people go to play, I will bring the little baby in these two days."

It depends on whether you agree on June 1 and 51? They have been taken out by their Laozi these few days, and the little toddler has long understood who has fun following.

No, the speech became clearer, and Wu Yi, who could speak more phrases, immediately shook his little head like a rattle: "I want to accompany Dad."

After a full shot, Liu Yi rolled a pair of big eyes, and said quickly: "I like Dad."

Yi Jiefang was so happy that he squatted down to tease them, "Little babies, don't be too grandma, her old man is sad, what do you think?"

The two brothers immediately turned their heads to look at Mrs. Cheng. When they saw her looking at themselves with a beaming eyebrow, they immediately pointed at Yi Jiefang and shouted, "Bad guy."

Mrs. Cheng was too happy, "Will you watch the sheep bleating with grandma too? The sheep bleating is about to give birth to a baby."

The little brothers who were caught in the underbelly immediately frowned and looked at everyone hesitantly.

The cheerful laughter of several unscrupulous elders who were amused by the children attracted Zhou Jiao who was holding peace outside.

As soon as she came in, she saw the two younger sons swaying towards her grievously, and ran over to catch the children amusedly.

"Mom, they are bad."

"Everyone likes you."

I walked safely and sensibly to the old lady Cheng and sat down next to her, "Too grandma, my brothers will be one year old in a few days. My grandfather told me to go back that day. When shall we leave?"

Mrs. Cheng scratched his nose: "You have to ask your dad."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and said, "Go by one day in advance. Your Uncle Da Yi has already contacted the camp here, and we will go back directly with Shunfeng."

Xiao Ping'an winked at his dad. Time is running out, why don't you take yourself to go hunting? Those uncles and uncles kept up these days, and neither of them can have fun.

Zhang Guoqing blinked at him knowingly, and looked at Zhou Jiao, "Is anyone looking for you to see a doctor today?"

"Are there activities?"

Zhang Guoqing grinned, "I plan to change the map tomorrow."

Zhou Jiao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I will say goodbye to them later and just say hello to Bo Tong."

"Okay, then it's settled." After saying that, Zhang Guoqing looked at her two younger sons and winked at her, "Let's turn around and leave some meat for the Mu family. Let's leave here tomorrow."

Mrs. Cheng cheerfully watched the young couple discuss. As for where to go next? She doesn't care. I ran with them young people, and I was much younger.

The next day, the horizon just showed white fish, and after bidding farewell to the Mu family members, two carriages took Zhou Jiao and his party away. Their destination here is a large town near the military camp half a day away.

Said to be a town, but the sparrow is small and well-equipped.

The guest house is not far from the state-owned restaurant, where hand-caught lamb and lotus leaf chicken are local specialties. The integrated trading market of herders from various tribes in the vicinity is even more like a big gathering of years ago.

In addition to such convenient conditions, Zhang Guoqing also took a fancy to the environment where the military camps are rooted and the public security is good. They rented a few horses to run out during the day, but the young and old left behind were not careless.

The closer to the township, the more people flow on the road. What is different from what I have seen in previous years is that there are more Han people, especially children with smiles.

"Qisaibainu. (Hello Zhang Guoqing, who learned a few words in Mongolian, was infected by these festive and simple folks. He said hello if he didn't meet him along the way.

At this time, there will often be enthusiastic herders who have spoken well and then many long words will appear, and the peace in his arms will begin to interface translation.

Yi Jiefang, who provokes his fellow rider, took the opportunity to sneer and tease. This buddy is also amazing, and you can talk about it! Especially Zhang Guoqing can speak a few words in the vernacular. Fortunately, there is a smart son who can get through the siege, otherwise you will die in embarrassment.

Sometimes you can't pursue the language talent. I haven't watched it for a few days, let alone Xiaoping's ability to talk to the children in the tribe smoothly, even the twins can greet them in simple Mongolian.

Yi Jiefang is very envious of good buddies. Especially when Xiaoping opened a big bow and shot an adult yellow goat, he wished his little nephew would follow suit.

As soon as he stopped in front of the guest house, Zhang Guoqing pointedly found a handkerchief hugging a ball on the ground. He patted and winked at him.

The little thing immediately jumped out of the carriage, rushed over, picked it up and fell back, holding his hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~Dad, look. "

"You take care of it."

The little thing immediately held up a handkerchief, opened his immature voice, and yelled alternately in Mongolian and Chinese: "Is anyone missing something?"

There were a lot of people passing by, all of a sudden, a few even shouted that it was them.

Zhang Guoqing and the others were not in a hurry to unload their luggage. They stood behind him to prevent someone from hurting the child, silently waiting for the child to deal with it.

"Don't worry everyone, come one by one, whoever can tell what's inside is just that. If none of the numbers are correct, I will hand it to the police uncle."

Zhou Jiao smiled and watched her son speak in Mongolian and Chinese alternately twice, and asked his dad to open it first to see what was inside.

She has absolute confidence in her son. Listening to the reports from the men and women, the son comforted a few words neither humble nor arrogant. She looked at Zhang Guoqing, and the couple smiled at each other.

A patchy old lady was supported by young women and squeezed into the crowd, "It's mine, it's mine, this is the money my family just sold the sheep this morning..."

"Grandma, don't worry, speak slowly. As I said just now, I will pay you back as long as I am right."

"That handkerchief contains sixty-two dollars and eighty cents, four cloth tickets, and a sugar ticket..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Zhang Guoqing already knew it was hers and handed the handkerchief to his son. Seeing the child cautiously ask the other party some details about the big money, he nodded with satisfaction.

His son is stingy again, but he is not tempted by things that are not his own. This character, this courageous and careful completion to follow oneself, really deserves to be his own kind!

As soon as the silly dad mode is launched, when his son finishes his work, he immediately speaks to let his son get enough for the next two days! hunt? What is hunting, do you still want to play? Although speak.