There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing heard her implication and nodded in agreement. Well-known characters on the board are more hateful than doglegs. When the time comes, they will be directly pierced. It depends on who dares to come out and blend in?

"It's the best thing to do, the chicken feathers should be the arrow. For my own sake, I blatantly persecuted some people in various names. These are really frustrating and ugly."

"This is still the roots of the imperial city. If you want to add to the crime, there is no cause for it. In a remote place, you can't play as the overlord wants to play."

Under the light, looking at her shining eyes and snorting her mouth, this little appearance is really undisguised in front of her.

Zhang Guoqing touched her head amusedly, "Stupid wife, this is not like you." Not only did his behavior become more relaxed, his mentality began to change.

The little daughter-in-law who has cut her long hair looks younger and more tender under her short hair. Zhang Guoqing secretly wondered whether he should also learn to take care of him, otherwise he would have too spicy eyes.

"Hot blood?" Zhou Jiao shook her head and chuckled. She, too, is also a layman. In many cases, she did not dare to raise objections on the spot, and she would be picked out as an accomplice just because one of them could not be dealt with.

She is not without care in this world. She has parents, a lover, and a son. She dares not get her relatives into trouble because of her impulse.

Even if you act secretly, you have to worry about showing your feet. No wonder everyone is in danger nowadays, and keeping a family amidst chaos is the limit.

"You have done a good job." Yes, Zhang Guoqing thinks that there is no lie. His wife hasn't just made money these days, she has even lost most of it.

At this moment, he didn't want those unpleasant things to affect his wife's mood, especially worried that she would think of those bad scenes. May I ask who sees a good person who has caused a group of people to be beaten to blood because of unwarranted charges, and these bystanders will not feel heavy?

After the compliment, he pretended to be a money fan, "When the situation stabilizes a little bit, we will ask for a leave of absence and go away. One night, I can't help but, what can be faster than this?"

Zhou Jiao laughed. Knowing he was joking, he was very agreeable. Everyone has a share of the ill-gotten wealth, it is better to leave her to be able to do charity in the future.

In the hands of those people, waiting for them to lose, and then bequeath to their offspring?

Although she did not agree with the heroic son Hao Erlang, she also felt that the dragon and the phoenix were born, and the mouse's son would make holes.

Look at today's environment, is the deepest malice in human nature inspired?

Speaking of future generations, Zhou Jiao missed her son, and she asked worriedly: "You said Ping An has been in school for so long, do you want to telegram and let them come back first?"

"Just the knowledge of the school?" Zhang Guoqing shook his head dismissively, "It is the spring blossoms, or let them stay in the southwest for a while."

"There are many mountains over there, I have asked Brother Xiao Chen and some of them to take Ping An to gather herbs and go hunting. If the old lady plans to stay for a while, I also think that if your master goes back, he will take Ping An to take a stroll."

Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Guoqing explained: "With our son's IQ, not to mention the absence of class in Ping An, both of them can understand his brother's books on June 1st, and they cannot delay their studies."

Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded. She is not worried about this, just the content of the school. In addition to language, mathematics, and English, it is the basic knowledge of industry and agriculture.

Let's not talk about the modern text in the Chinese textbook. As far as mathematics textbook topics involve calculations, what happened to the landlord before liberation and how much land was exploited?

There are also the simple 26 letters of English textbooks and chants. It's really simple, but the basic knowledge of industry and agriculture is very practical, involving some physics and chemistry.

However, on the basis of safety, she is not worried. Let's play, play if you want, and wait for their three brothers to go to college, there is still time to go.

Contrary to their thinking, when the Qingming Festival came, the three Ping An first followed Cheng Lao back. The parents said on the phone that they could stay longer, but they were more worried about something at home.

Not only in the capital, but they also witnessed the opening of the real version in the southwest. Once in the suburbs, they could hear the roar of cannons. How do you explain a mess?

With the return of the three children, the Zhou family immediately went out. Miao Lishan sighed that this family still had to have children, otherwise she would always feel that she was missing something when she came back from get off work.

Yes, they went to Ping An for a few months, and when they came back, they pulled the elders to chirping and talking non-stop. What they saw and heard along the way was particularly wonderful in the childish language.

On the way back, Ping An had already instructed the younger brothers how the outside world should not expose the women in the family. They are little men and should protect their grandma and mother.

Especially their mother, who is timid, is even more shocked!

The children were busy entertaining their relatives in colorful clothes, trying to avoid the disturbances outside. The topics were about weddings, customs in different places, and talked about food and entertainment.

Zhou Jiao cooperated well, and she smiled and echoed a few words. She didn't break the children's careful thoughts, and even deliberately set aside time and space for them, little men and big men, to negotiate in the study.

For her sons, she didn't ask for much, she would first be safe and secure, and when they had a certain ability, she would protect them and give them the sky to soar.

When the little eagle grows older, the eagle will break the little eagle's wings, and then push the little eagle off the cliff, and some of the little eagles fall alive.

In order to survive, Kitty had to flap his wings desperately. However, Kitty always flew not far away and fell into the mountain stream. The eagle grabbed them and started practicing again. In this way, Kitty finally learned to fly freely after suffering hard.

She would not use such cruel education methods, nor would she beg the children to become a dragon and a phoenix. As long as the children want, she will try her best if possible.

She will not add her own happiness, anger, sorrow, and ideals to the children, and their future is theirs. you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish.

She has seen too many times when parents use the grace of nurturing to ask their children to behave and what they will do... Don’t you know my honey, his arsenic~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Jiao took her mother’s arm and went to the kitchen Plan to pick up the dust for the children.

The mother and daughter whispered softly, and Miao Lishan talked about the rumors made by her colleagues and their subordinates, and they would more or less hear about the outside world.

"The little things deliberately avoid these topics. Don't ask. Our three babies are willing to tell their grandfather and their father that they are worried about us. Don't blame the children when you look back."

Zhou Jiao smiled with joy and nodded again and again.

Although her mother is incompetent as a mother, she is a little bit particularly good. There is no such mother who talks and thinks about herself nowadays.

She will respect the children.

This advantage is enough to make up for all her shortcomings.

No one is perfect, and Jin Wu is barefoot, that's enough. Zhou Jiao particularly bothered the mothers of the little sisters in the compound from work to marriage, to childbirth, intervening in everything. There is room for rebirth in the fifties