There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Visiting Zhao Dashan is not so simple, since I went to the county seat, I can't forget Zuo Lin and Ye Shu. With such a visit, the plan for the next day will change.

Zhou Jiao also wanted to let her husband and sons take a good day off.

Rarely, Zhang Guoqing also wants to take his wife out for a day.

So, after dinner, the couple began to speed up the cleaning process in a tacit understanding. If a family changes their clothes, it is always a gift to come.

When we returned to the county seat, we separated first and looked for each mother.

In the small courtyard, mother Zhang, who was boringly considering whether to leave his wife at work, saw the old son's family come in, and immediately smiled.

"You bad boy, how can you take the children out at night so late? It won't work tomorrow. Have you eaten yet? Mother will make you good food."

Looking at Mother Zhang, Zhang Guoqing felt warm, this is maternal love. Mother will always ask her son if he is hungry, cold, fat or thin.

"Mother, after eating, don't be busy, your son can still be hungry."

He was about to get up to say a few more words with the old lady. Before he could go forward a few steps, Mother Zhang had passed him by, bending over and hugging his young sons.

Come on, he fell out of favor again.

With Mother Zhang taking care of the children, Zhang Guoqing felt a lot more relieved. Seeing that it was not early, he took Zhou Jiao to Zhao's house not far away with two bottles of wine.

In the past two years, the yard of Zhao Dashan's family has added a wing room. It seems that the two sons have gotten into a family. Whether they are by their side or not, they still don't forget to leave a room for them.

"Do you still know how to come here?" Zhao Dashan was playing with his grandson in the yard. When they saw their husband and wife come in, he made a joke and immediately raised his voice, "Daughter-in-law, Jiaojiao is here, let's have a watermelon."

"Uncle, why are you so polite? Just a glass of water."

Zhao Dashan glared at him amusedly, "It's so beautiful for you. I'll serve Jiaojiao. It's almost the same for you to eat melon skin. I haven't seen it for more than two years, and I'm strong again."

Zhang Guoqing put down his drink and raised his arms to compare, "Exercise every day, look, it's all muscles."

"Well, the limbs are more developed."

When Cheng Hongli came out, she just heard, "Puff" chuckled, "I'm a grandfather, like a child. Xiao Wu, eat watermelon with Jiaojiao."

Zhao Dashan was said by his wife and smiled disapprovingly. He pointed to the bench beside him and signaled them to take their seats, "How about Brother Zheng?"

"My dad had just been on a business trip before we came over. Recently, isn't it that there has been trouble again, it was a bit busy." Zhang Guoqing took a piece of watermelon and handed it to Zhou Jiao.

The child in Zhao Dashan's arms stretched out to grab it, and Zhang Guoqing smiled with joy, "Is this the son of the Red Soldier?"

"Ah, can this be seen?"

Zhang Guoqing smiled towards Cheng Hongli and said, "Let his dad taste delicious."

Cheng Hongli laughed at the words. Really guessed right, this is really the eldest son of Zhao Hongbing. She just let her grandson come to play these days on vacation.

"Uncle, how are you doing recently?"

Zhao Dashan shook his head, "A military representative came here to organize ideological studies every day. Now the streets are full of little brats with red cloth heads tied to their arms. The world is crazy enough to flourish."

Cheng Hongli yelled Lao Zhao in disapproval.

Zhao Dashan waved his hand, "Their couple are not outsiders. I will be careful outside."

Cheng Hongli smiled bitterly at Zhou Jiao, and stood up holding her grandson, "Let's go into the house. Your uncle is so panicked, let Xiao Wu persuade him."

Zhou Jiao looked at Zhao Dashan worriedly, and followed her into the house.

"Originally, your uncle still wanted them to stay in the city in Ping An. Later, he heard that you were coming over. He wondered if it was appropriate to let them be in the country. Don't listen to him saying that he should not come and see him earlier."

Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile.

"Did you see a team of young people when you came over?"

Zhou Jiao really saw it, and checked the suspicious personnel around, picking out some soft persimmons and squeezing some oil. Those are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, and they don’t go to the countryside for some reason.

"Did they embarrass you? There is an inspection office in the county, and these young people belong to it."

"There are two who seem to know Xiaowu and Yuntao. By the way, Yuanyuan and his family of three came with us. She said she was in a hurry to catch the bus and will come back to see you and uncle next time."

Zhou Jiao didn't ask what was going on with these young people who were investigating. It's nothing more than someone behind him or a firm foothold earlier.

What county inspection office, these are self-styled organizations, but they really have the power to intervene. Nowadays, even many things in the police department give way to such a self-styled organization.

"Oh, you should recognize who Xiao Wu is. Now the following production team members come to the city to walk relatives, and have to check if they bring too many things. Originally, I wanted to buy some cotton and send it to your home last year, but unfortunately all my tails were cut off. ."

Zhou Jiao smiled and said, "I haven't thanked you yet. My mom likes the cotton cloth you sent."

"Every year your mother sends me an unknown amount of things, what are you polite. The homespun cloth is replaced in a nearby village. I will ask again when I look back."

Zhou Jiao quickly refused: "There is still enough at home, enough. I heard my mother-in-law said that there is a revolutionary committee, and now the investigation is very tight, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Cheng Hongli smiled upon seeing this, and changed the subject to talk about other things. She knew that no matter how long it had passed, Jiangshan Yichang's temperament was hard to change, and this girl was still very cautious.

Outside the house, Zhao Dashan was talking to Zhang Guoqing about the changes in the county in recent years, especially in the past year.

"Old man Liu's two sons still haven't escaped. The first batch of them was knocked down in the summer of the previous year. I heard that the old friends of the old man in the provincial capital cannot be kept."

"The things that were smashed at the beginning, one by one, drove from our side to the Dongjiao waste station. The truck is still provided by our unit. I am worried..."

"As soon as the Revolutionary Committee was established~www.wuxiaspot.com~Li Aiguo was very capable. He immediately stabilized, and the others were devolved and walked. The only two surviving units are our unit and Zuo Lin. In the game. If there is no real guy, it is probably almost rushed inside."

Zhang Guoqing didn't need to look at his expression, he knew from his words the degree of danger at the time. Although he was in the army, he heard a lot of rumors that bullets were flying randomly in some places.

Even forty-nine cities can be defeated by force, not to mention the high mountains and rivers here. He didn't know what language to use to comfort Zhao Dashan.

"Not only here, do you remember the reeds on the riverside in the northern suburbs of the provincial capital?" Zhao Dashan frowned. There is no way to count."

How did Zhang Guoqing know? There are not only wild ducks, but also the most river fish in that wild river, and there are more snakes and insects in the reeds. At the beginning, many little devils were buried.

Opening a fight over there is really ignoring feudal superstition and human life. He didn't know whether to say that those people were young and ignorant or had courage. There is room for rebirth in the fifties