There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In March, Zhou Xiaozheng informed his daughter that it was finished. Although there is no special red* document issued above, there are clear instructions to the educated youth offices in various places.

The same Zhou Xiaozheng had more free time. It was not that he was squeezed out by the new leadership, but that he avoided factional disputes and focused on his job.

The disturbances outside have spread to Cheng Lao's formal retirement. This is also a great fortune in misfortune. In addition to his old buddies such as Yi Lao, Wan Lao, Fang Lao, and Mo Lao, even Jiang Lao was sent back to his hometown.

Here I want to talk about Father Jiang, this is a sad old soldier. Dedicating everything to the country, alienated from the education of the family's children, and finally implicated by the younger son.

His old son abandoned his wife and abandoned his daughter when he was taken back to the capital by a high-ranking official, Lao Tzu. The Xinyue family really helped him a lot, especially his brother-in-law, who was devolved with men and women.

But people are doing it, the sky is watching, this is not, it is not that it is not reported, it is not the time. The abandoned daughter has grown up. This time her biological mother died of a serious illness. She was furious and reported her father by messing around with men and women.

Of course, a female man who graduated from elementary school meant to be unfair for her mother. The so-called messing with the relationship between men and women means that her father hooks up with a stepmother during marriage.

If in normal times, Yijiang’s family ties, this matter would have passed without a word, but when is it now? It was also the Jiang family's bad luck.

It happened that this report letter fell into the hands of a newly appointed deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee. The deputy director of the nickname Qian Ergui and the big name Qian Aiwu is also a commoner child with a story.

According to Zhang Guoqing, the man in his thirties still has a bottom line in his life, but there is a taboo, that is, never let him see a man who abandons his wives and children, especially the powerful men.

Probably because the eldest sister who brought him up was forced to death by his brother-in-law who broke the feudal marriage as a wife of chaos. There are too many examples of those who have just liberated, but people who have not personally experienced it cannot understand the pain.

During the war, his eldest sister raised her parents-in-law and her brother-in-law and sister-in-law, and finally got news that the man was still alive. As a result, a divorce paper appeared, facing the white-eyed wolves in his in-laws, he was known as a flower in the village when he was young. The eldest sister hanged herself and left.

In the face of a powerful enemy, he was incapable of resolving his hatred, so he could only endure and endure to go to a secondary school, enter the factory, and become a factory leader step by step.

He thought that he would never have a chance to avenge his sister again in his life. Unexpectedly, God had a good life, and finally gave him a chance. He pulled down the beast and the group that had been following his eldest sister with a face that had iodine. White-eyed wolf.

This time the Jiang family's affairs slammed into his front, not to mention how important your Lao Tzu is, except for his benefactor chairman, the Emperor Lao Tzu has to be dismounted.

Old man Jiang is good, but it doesn't mean that his two sons follow his father. Right now, this report letter seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and the Jiang family who couldn't resist the investigation, even Jiang Jiangyu's things back then were under investigation.

It was also a matter of circumstances. Regardless of whether it was for self-protection or for the sake of his comradeship, Jiang Jiangyu managed to escape, but the two sons of the Jiang family were not so lucky.

As Zhang Guoqing said, the deputy director is not bad, and he didn't press the old man Jiang to his life, but the old man also voluntarily returned home.

In the past two years, the old, the young, the young, walked and scattered, and the compound became more and more deserted. If it weren't for the familiar bugles and soldiers' training voices, Zhou Jiao would not dare to go out at night.

The water surface in Sijiucheng seems to be calm, but the letters from my hometown have a wider scope. Fortunately, Zhang Guoqing's better days are still stable.

There is another surprise. Zhang Guoqiang, the second child of Zhang, survived the junior staff and officially took up the post of the chief. He became four pocket cadres as he had hoped.

Of course, all of this is inseparable from Zuo Lin's gratitude to Zhang Guoqing for his reminder of "misfortunes and blessings, blessings and misfortunes" and Zhang Laoer's hard work.

Just when Zhou Jiao thought that the days were just passing by, on this day she suddenly received a small note with only the words "Beware of Children" on it.

She doesn't think it is someone who is making herself happy, and she doesn't think it is someone who is maliciously intimidating herself. It can only be said that someone wants to start with her three sons.

The angry Zhou Jiao's face remained the same. She calmly called her dad. After the call was connected, she heard a familiar voice in her ear, which almost made her emotionally out of control.

"Jiaojiao, it's Dad."

Zhou Jiao gave a soft hum, then paused, "Dad, I may get off work later today. You can pick up Ping An and Children's Day for me."

Zhou Xiao on the other end of the phone was breathing harder, "Do you want Dad to pick you up?"

Zhou Jiao knew that he had misunderstood, and she quickly smiled and said, "I can get on the bus if I have nothing to do, just to be safe with them..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Xiaozheng immediately understood, "Okay, Dad just didn't have a meeting in the afternoon. Pick them up early and be careful when you ride in the car."

Zhou Jiao hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and hesitated whether to call Zhang Guoqing. She was worried that there was eyeliner around her and the enemy would notice.

In the face of danger, the last resort is not defense, but offense. Although she had long foreseen that someone would want to take her dad onto the boat, she would have such a bad idea, and she had reminded her three sons, but it didn't mean she would give up.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Jiao left the office with the file and went to the next unit to find Wan Dayong.

Similar to her working status, Wan Dayong is also feeling sore at leisure. Seeing her coming, he curiously looked behind her.

"Stop looking, Xiao Wu didn't come."

Wan Dayong pointed to the chair and said with a smile: "Sit down, please tell me if you have any instructions."

Seeing his hippie smile, Zhou Jiao didn't want to talk to him too much. She opened the door and asked, "Should we get a few drinks when we get married?"

"Ouch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just for this little mess to make you come here, as for!"

Zhou Jiao smiled, "Xiao Wu originally planned to call and ask where your new house is furnished last night. He didn't find you today?"

"No." Wan Dayong immediately stood up, "Then I will call Xiao Wu first, do you want something to say?"

Zhou Jiao shook her hand, and as he walked out of the office, "No, you guys have a chat. If he mentions it, you will say I have to go back to work after I have been here."

She believed that when Zhang Guoqing heard this, she would understand that something happened and would contact her dad. Perhaps her dad would contact Zhang Guoqing for such a journey.

Indeed, as she expected, Zhang Guoqing had just received the call from the old man, the phone rang again, and he approached the phone. Hearing Wan Dayong said that Zhou Jiao had just left, he was tense, absent-mindedly, and hurriedly hung up.

At the same time, he was also worried about the eyeliner around him, forcibly suppressing the urge to think of a unit, took a few deep breaths, and his brain worked quickly. There is room for rebirth in the fifties