There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

When he returned to Cheng's house, Zhang Guoqing first called his old husband's office, but no one answered him. Thinking about it and knowing that this is a fluke, he has a meeting, can he still be in the unit?

It is estimated that if his old husband went to the hospital tonight, he would have gone for nothing.

When they got home, Zhou Jiao didn't care about talking to everyone. When Aunt Chen brought things over, she advanced to the kitchen and refused to start cooking the lean meat porridge by herself.

The old lady just caught a cold and was weak, so she was really worried about giving this meal to others. Therefore, she wrote some medicated meals carefully and gave them to Aunt Cheng, together with ginkgo and mung beans.

"Jiaojiao, I'll take them back when my son is sleepy." Zhang Guoqing stepped into the kitchen and saw his tired-faced wife. Due to the auntie Cheng's presence, it was not easy to remind her to rest, and regret that she had caused a disturbance.

Zhou Jiao blinked at him, "You accompany the child. I will go back when the old lady has the porridge."

"Just leave it to me here. You can add some salt when you drive, right? You've been exhausted after sitting in the car for so long. Go back and rest first. I'll call if something happens." Aunt Cheng Jia pushed Zhou Jiao out.

Zhang Guoqing nodded slightly towards Auntie Zhang, "That's trouble Auntie, Jiaojiao will go to sit with her aunt and grandma for a while. Auntie and the others seem to have something to do with you."

Something?

Zhou Jiao rubbed her face to regain some energy, and pushed open the half-covered door of the old lady's bedroom, only to see that the old man was so tired that he closed his eyes, and several people around him were about to get up and go out.

Cheng Ruzhu held Miao Lishan and gave her a "hush", and the three of them walked out gently and carefully closed the door.

"Where is my aunt?"

Cheng Ruzhu pointed to the study room and said softly, "Take the children inside. Let's go to my room and talk, Xiao Wu, you too."

Even if she has been married to a girl for more than ten years, Cheng Ruzhu still has her bedroom in her natal family, but her husband’s family is in the capital, and Xiaoyu usually lives.

Zhang Guoqing feels weird. They are all lesbians. Can't he be the director of women? Of course this is a joke. He estimated that Cheng Ruzhu had something to discuss, and nodded with a smile.

As soon as she opened her room, Cheng Ruzhu came in for the last time, and that was more than that, she looked out, locked the door again, turned her body and looked excited.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at his wife, his mouth twitched. No wonder she keeps saying that Cheng Ruzhu and Miao Lishan are similar, no matter how old they are, they are very young.

Cheng Ruzhu lowered his voice, "I told you that there is a party this weekend, which is about handling goods. Do you want to go there together?"

Zhou Jiao glanced at her in surprise. How big is this thing worthy of being so mysterious?

Miao Lishan should get the inside story in advance, "Who did you listen to? I heard that many people went there this time."

Cheng Ruzhu glanced at her and smiled: "Who else can it be? The old lady is invited, or I am eligible to participate? Did your elder brother tell you?"

Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao looked at each other, and they understood the nature of the gathering.

Miao Lishan neither denied nor admitted. It's not that she hadn't attended these gatherings in the early years. There were trophies and customs inspections. These things must be cleaned up. Compared with the outside, the internal price is certainly lower, but it is also prone to conflicts when buying.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to go there?"

Zhou Jiao shook her head immediately when she saw her mother smile without saying a word.

Cheng Ruzhu laughed happily, "Don't think about it?"

Miao Lishan looked at her daughter, "Basically, they are all processed goods. Your dad said that if you are interested, you can check it out in the past. They are all acquaintances."

Privileges are everywhere. Although her home is stable now, but there are still not many people waiting to grab the pigtail. Her father loves her, and she can't act recklessly.

"I'll forget it, too many people are chirping." Zhou Jiao shook her head slightly when she saw Zhang Guoqing's desire to open her mouth. No matter how good the relationship is, don't get involved. People may not understand the inside story.

"Then what do you want, Auntie will bring it for you."

Zhou Jiao's lowered eyes flashed and she raised her head and smiled: "It seems that there is nothing missing. Auntie, be careful."

Cheng Ruzhu didn't try to persuade him too much when he saw it. The opportunity was rare, but this child had too many scruples and she had her principle of dealing with things. When the time comes, she can see the right one.

Seeing her looking at her, Miao Lishan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it then, it's not very good. Who knows if there will be a temporary notice to bring the group to the lower level."

"Yes, I'll talk about it then. It's getting late, I'll send you back first."

Zhou Jiao hesitated, "Wait for my aunt and grandma to drink the porridge."

"You go back first. I'll sleep here one night." She was hesitating when she saw Zhou Jiao, her eyes widened, "Why? You are not obedient?"

Zhou Jiao laughed.

Just now she took the pulse for the old lady. This time she had a cold and fever. She is still weak. Considering this, she nodded.

"That's right." Cheng Ruzhu said and opened the door first, just to see Cheng Lao with three children in the living room, "Look at our three babies."

Zhou Jiao had noticed her son wiping his eyes secretly, especially on June 1st and May 1st, covering his mouth and yawning. I knew that the children would not be able to hold the lights after a while.

There are still some things... I have to take the opportunity of returning to my hometown to put them in the open. These things need to be dealt with tonight.

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After returning home, Zhou Jiao urged her mother and the children to go to bed first, while she waited for her father to return home, while packing things with Zhang Guoqing.

After walking for so many days, she missed her dad most. She didn't know how he was on this business trip, whether the situation in Beijing had risen again, and they had to report to Lao Tzu about their hometown.

The five boxes of treasures mentioned by the tall man, after returning to Zhangjia Village without any disturbance, the couple confirmed that they were invaluable just as the other said.

Some of the porcelain, calligraphy and paintings and ornaments are not inferior to the Zhou family's ancestors. Even Zhou Jiao, who saw more treasures, was shocked.

Even though there was no inscription on it, Zhou Jiao felt that when it came to antique objects, her father, who was proficient in this way, would tell her beforehand. Maybe there are some things that she does not know.

Zhou Xiaozheng just waved his hand for Secretary Chen and the orderly soldiers to rest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I saw that his wife, daughter and son-in-law had come out to meet each other. "Why haven't you slept so late?"

Zhou Jiao narrowed her mouth, "Didn't you come back yet? Can your body take it so late every day? Dad, you should eat something before resting."

"Silly girl! Isn't it okay to be outside, no one bullies you, right?"

"Whose daughter am I, who dares?" Zhou Jiao hurried forward holding his arm. "My hometown is pretty good. My brother and I went to Beijing Dahuang to see Master Chen's children."

"Why did you think of running so far?" Zhou Xiaozheng patted her head, and asked Zhang Guoqing as he walked, "Are you going to spend time with your parents? Tell them to let them come here free?"

"By the way, they are still used to staying in their hometown. We also saved something for them before we came."

"Ping, how are they there?"

"Not bad. Just now the three brothers had to wait for you to come back with staring eyes, or were Jiaojiao caught upstairs before they were willing to sleep. There is a meeting tonight?" Rebirth has space in the 1950s