There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

"Father, where's Xiao Wu?"

"Why do you all come back, do not have to go to work tomorrow morning?"

"Go back later and don't delay. Why didn't Xiao Wu stay in the city for a while? I heard the master drive tell me this morning that I knew that their couple had returned."

There was a loud noise outside the yard, with the conversation between Zhang Father and Zhang Meili.

Mother Zhang in the room frowned upon hearing this, "Look at this noise."

Zhang Guoqing was amused by his mother's expression and tone. When I went out to see, yes, all the children born to the same parents came back.

"Little Wu, where is Jiaojiao?"

Zhang Guoqing greeted everyone and smiled at Zhang Meili: "Take the children out for a stroll. How can I come back at night? I won't be able to go to the city in two days."

"Who knows if you are on vacation for a few days this time, will you go straight from here like the last time?" Zhang Meili said, and took a look at her younger brother, "I'm not thin, but still energetic."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and asked everyone to sit down and talk.

"Will it be boring in the village? Going back, our brothers can still sit and chat often. Uncle Dashan doesn't know you are coming back. If you know, you can't blame you to visit him first."

Father Zhang glanced at Zhang Lao Er, "Bullshit, your Uncle Dashan is not that person. The village is so boring, your brother came back after a day of playing today and it was getting dark. Can our village be worse than the city?"

"Ah, I went to play, did you go up the mountain?" Zhang Lao Er knew that he accidentally poked his father's bottom line, what was that? No one can say that his hometown is not good, and immediately shift his words, "Now this season is right to go up the mountain, Xiao Wu has hit the meat. Dad, how much wine did you drink tonight."

Father Zhang chuckled twice, "A lot, a chicken and a rabbit."

"Little Five?"

Zhang Guoqing also laughed twice as his father did, "I haven't been up to the mountain for a long time, and my hands are unfamiliar."

Zhang Meili patted his hands with joy when he heard the words, "Okay, it's good to be unfamiliar, and it's better not to go up the mountain in the future. What do you think is there to run on this mountain, how dangerous."

Zhang Guofu also nodded, "It's not that life can't live on. Every time he goes up the mountain, my mother will stand in the yard and stretch out her neck and look at the mountain. It's better to be unfamiliar, or unfamiliar."

Zhang Guoqing confirmed that this was born to the same parents, and they were dear. He intentionally or unintentionally took advantage of the moonlight to cover up, observing the faces of those who are not the same parents.

"Big brother, do you believe this nonsense of him?" Zhang Lao Er looked at the boss amusedly, "He is going to serve as a soldier and not enjoying the blessings in the capital. I see that he can really overturn ten by one person now."

Daddy Zhang ignored this wise son. His elder son said that the craftsmanship is unfamiliar. Otherwise, he won't be forced to go up the mountain by the villagers?

"My child, prepare a few drinks and food, I'll have a drink with my two sons-in-law." After instructing Zhang's mother, Zhang Dad looked at Zhang Chunming, "Have you gone to your parents? Or should the child bring in-laws over?"

"Mother, don't be busy, we just ate it not long ago." Zhang Chunming waved his hand quickly, "Father, I will stop by when I go home and say hello."

Dad Zhang didn't really want to ask Accountant Zhang. He pointed to his wife in the kitchen and said with a smile: "That's okay, don't be afraid to go empty-handed, and talk a few words with the elderly."

"Okay. Dad, when are you going back with your mother? Aunt Wang met the child's mother yesterday and said that there seems to be activity on the street next week, so whoever sees you will tell you something."

Father Zhang nodded.

On the side Zhang Meili saw her mother and two younger siblings go to the kitchen, turned to look at the door, and stood up, "I'm going to find Jiaojiao, do you want me to be together?"

"Auntie, we will go with you to find my aunt and them."

Seeing the two older sisters leading the children out, Zhang Guoqing reminded: "Eldest sister, you go to the second lady, the second lady who delivered the baby at the end of the village."

"Our Jia Jiaojiao are really caring people. This is to take the children to thank you. For such a clever child, I have to go and thank others."

Does that matter? Those who have been kind to his family, they all let the children remember, such as Zhao Dashan, Zuo Lin, and Ye Uncle...

It's a pity that some people don't know how to cherish good luck. For example...Forget it, just as I said to his mother, in the future, my family will come back only a handful of times, and everything will smell fragrant and smelly.

After finishing the food, Zhang Dad took the men to the living room first.

Zhang Guoqing also planned to take Ping An and Liu Yi up the mountain for exercise early tomorrow morning, and he would stop him after Zhang Lao Er poured half a bowl of wine.

Zhang Lao Er's eyes widened, "What's wrong, my second brother pours you wine, do you dare to drink?"

Zhang Guoqing laughed, "They are all my own brothers. You still play with me to persuade you to drink. I haven't drunk much in the past two years, and I am worried that I will get drunk."

Zhang Lao Er was very suspicious of his brother's rhetoric, "Really? I heard from Uncle Zuo say that the dinner that invites you every day can be arranged from the beginning to the end of the year."

"Is it possible for you to listen to him talking about it? Now if anyone doesn't shrink their tails, the Moutai at the service station is going to be unsalable, and the ghost meal is waiting for me."

"Tough you."

Zhang Guoqing couldn't see that the boss's eyes were complicated and frowned, and he smiled: "Brother, you think too much, I don't have time to socialize at work every day."

"Really? You didn't want to be a soldier before... At this meeting, I understand why you went to the army after a good university. The two words of military affiliation really protect our family."

"It's not as complicated as you think. Come on, drink." Zhang Guoqing sighed secretly. Is it so deep to have a son as a soldier?

Seeing the heavy atmosphere, Zhang Lao Er twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't see his father staring at him dissatisfied.

He has this broken mouth, which pot is not open, which pot is not opened, "Father, this year is not a bumper harvest in the village, how did I hear that Qingshan brother applied to the commune for land reclamation?"

Father Zhang nodded, "There is such a thing. I heard that there are also educated youths coming over, and there will be less land when there are more people. In addition to land reclamation, the team also wants to apply for the tractor."

Is this a combination of mechanical work? Zhang Guoqing did not expect the team to have such a good life.

"Awesome~www.wuxiaspot.com~ became the first one in our commune." Zhang Lao Er said and shook his head, "Unlike the idea that Grandpa San would come up with, he would like to send all the money from the team to the people. "

Father Zhang gave him a funny look, "You know!"

"Father, talk about it."

"Now that the production team is full of young cadres, I have long planned to retire when I look at him. You young people always have different ideas."

Zhang Lao Er opened his mouth, closed it again after thinking about it, and looked at his brother. Seeing that he was using his chopsticks to eat vegetables, he secretly rolled his eyes. He didn't believe that Xiao Wu couldn't be seen inside.

"So much money in the team?"

Chen Xiaobin’s question is clearest to Zhang Guofu. "In the past two years, the management of grain requisition was not strict, and many production teams changed cash crops without authorization."

Chen Xiaobin nodded thoughtfully. It is true, not to mention other things, many of the cotton purchased by his family do not use cotton tickets. There is room for rebirth in the fifties