There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the ten days or so during a business trip in the sea market, once there was enough time to go back and forth, Zhou Jiao would basically try his best to rush back to the village to accompany Grandpa Jiang besides going back to Gu Jiazu's grave.

It has nothing to return, nothing to money, just for the old man's eyes, that kind of love, that kind of perseverance, and his tirelessly teaching her all his life.

This grandfather-grandchild love burst into tears when she left the village for the last time. Maybe others can't understand why the old man refused to let his granddaughter leave, so why not let her go to Beijing.

But Zhou Jiao understands...

Here are his long-loved wife, his familiar accent, and the wandering heart that wandered away for a long time. Now it is docking at a place of peace of mind.

This is the power of the root!

Let her grandfather never leave the motherland, as if she never thought about emigrating overseas.

When she returned to Beijing again, it was the end of August. People were still coming and going in the station. After meeting with Zhang Guoqing who was picking up the station, the street scene she saw on the trolley along the way made her eyes dark.

"Go home or go to work first?"

Zhou Jiao glanced at the watch's time, "I should go to the work unit first. I have to deal with the official business first, and take a good rest for the next two days. There are a lot of things this time, so you have to help."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head funny. Knowing that his wife would not go hand in hand in the country, he deliberately asked: "How much did he spend this time?"

Hearing that, Zhou Jiao blushed, "Some prodigal. Except for the dozens of dollars on the surface, it cost about 600 dollars in private. It's so cheap, and one of them will blow up by accident."

"Hahaha..." Cheerful laughter came from Zhang Guoqing's mouth. Such a wife is too much for him. He wants to take a few bites first, what should I do?

"brother?"

Zhang Guoqing stopped laughing and said with a smile in his tone of comfort: "Very good. This is not a prodigal, it is all a necessity. My daughter-in-law will just live."

"Just break it."

From the corner of Zhang Guoqing's eyes, he glanced at the old man with shaved yin and yang heads in front of him, quickly diverted her attention, and said with a smile: "Our son is waiting for you to go back, so you have to hurry up."

Speaking of the children, Zhou Jiao refreshed, "I bought a lot of pastries and snacks, enough for the three brothers to eat. Later, you remember to remind me to take out the hairy crabs, don't forget."

"Okay." Without her prompting, Zhang Guoqing also insisted on whether there were loopholes to introduce suspicion. "In the past few days when you are away, my son and I have planted a lot of wild vegetables."

"Go to the country to play?"

"Well, I went to the orphanage twice, and planted a lot of wild vegetable seeds there without people paying attention. The fruit trees in the three yards were also picked up by my father and son."

"Oh, I thought you would miss me. It turned out that life was so wonderful."

Zhang Guoqing quickly touched her face with his hand, and glanced at her with a smile, "Who said that I can't sleep alone. My son said that his mother was not at home, and the thieves were sad these days."

Zhou Jiao gave him a white glance, "Comrade, this is on the street."

That means it’s okay not on the street? Zhang Guoqing, who misinterpreted his will without authorization, nodded clearly. This is not bad! He also doesn't like taking risks.

Not far from entering the unit along the street along the way, Zhang Guoqing knew her temperament and agreed that she would go to the unit next door to talk to Wan Dayong.

Seeing her entering the unit's gate, Zhang Guoqing considered for a while, but still did not enter Wan Dayong's unit. It was not peaceful during this time, and it was really troublesome to encounter something.

After waiting for the second class, Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows in surprise. Push the door and get out of the car.

After entering, Zhou Jiao submitted the documents according to the usual procedure, reported the business trip, and then took the form to the financial office for reimbursement.

After I was busy, I was about to leave, unexpectedly I wanted to see Jin Lijuan coming towards me, winking vigorously.

Zhou Jiao moved in her heart, hurried forward, followed her away, and the two went to the bathroom together. On the way, she heard her whispering to a meeting later, don't leave.

There are many people with mixed eyes, these words must have deep meaning, Zhou Jiao nodded knowingly. Coming out of the bathroom, I greeted her and left.

Her man is still waiting for her to go back together, and I don't know if he has come back from Wan Dayong?

As soon as she walked to the gate, she saw Zhang Guoqing in a military uniform walking towards her, Zhou Jiao couldn't help but smile. What a coincidence!

"Can't go?"

Zhou Jiao nodded slightly and motioned for him to leave with him.

The couple went to the car park. Zhou Jiao took the lead in opening the car door, watching him enter, and whispering: "Jin sister just reminded me that it is better to attend the meeting first. She has no time to say in detail. Although others did not ask me to be there. Yes, but it seems there should be something."

Zhang Guoqing nodded.

"Then you go back first, okay? Bring your things back by the way, and I'll take the car by myself. The ghost knows what kind of meeting this is, and how long it will be, you can't delay your work this afternoon."

Zhang Guoqing just hesitated.

Zhou Jiao quickly persuaded: "The family must be waiting for us to go back to eat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You should go back and talk to them first, lest they worry."

"Then you must go to the cafeteria first!"

Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded repeatedly. While looking out the window of the car, I carefully began to release two small bamboo baskets of hairy crabs and half a bag of crayfish into the car...

After thinking about it, she put another black cloth bag of steamed crabs

"Enough, not too much." Zhang Guoqing looked at the two bags in the back seat beforehand, and quickly stopped. Let her leave an empty sack for herself.

After coming back from a business trip for so long, I didn't pay attention to it for a while. It would keep the unit. It was not without benefit. Even if everyone didn't talk privately, there were still some problems.

Said it was a meeting, but they were all gathered in the cafeteria. As soon as I had a few bites of lunch, I got the news, don’t leave. Yes, everyone, including the old man at the entrance of the unit.

The theme of the conference is inseparable from those sensitive topics, solemn and heavy. Compared with various meeting rooms, a usually noisy canteen has become the home venue.

While Zhou Jiao listened carefully, she also noticed that she was missing a few familiar faces. She didn't ask if the few absent people asked for leave or something happened?

Maybe soon, there will be one absence after another in the audience.

Sure enough, at the end, the problems related to those few also appeared results.

At the meeting, all the old colleagues who were destabilizing, and the new enemies today, were all excited, as if they had been dug into their own ancestral graves, shouting slogans.

Zhou Jiao had no intention of digging into the true feelings in it. When the waves are coming, whether it is a typhoon or a tsunami, Mingzhe will gradually become the mainstream.

And humanity accepts the challenge again.

Like her, why not be so? Laughing at the world's madness, holding the bottom line of being a human being, this is the only requirement she has of herself.