Vol 2 Chapter 1017: Children's growth one
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There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s
- 紅燒豆腐干
- 1429 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:04:54
This scene, watch Zhou Jiao staying in the living room. Looking at the back of Yi Jiefang's departure, and then looking at Zhang Guoqing's face, when did her man choose psychology?
Or is it that this pair of good friends has reached the point of mutual understanding and found comfort from the depths of their hearts?
"What kind of weird look are you!" Zhang Guoqing saw that she was going to be funny, but didn't ask much. He looked around and asked strangely: "What about the children?"
Zhou Jiao smiled happily, "Go to Cheng's house with mom to see the baby. I heard that aunt and grandma will be back at the end of the year."
Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows. Did you get the wind?
Zhou Jiao, who had a deep understanding of Zhang Guoqing's every move, looked at him in surprise with questions. Could there be other reasons why the old lady and the old couple came back.
Thinking of the arrival of Yi Jiefang just now, the two of them usually gathered in the study room, Zhou Jiao's heart was stunned, and she looked at Zhang Guoqing uneasy.
"It's nothing big, let's talk later." Zhang Guoqing didn't have much to conclude, and some things had to be discussed after the couple went back to the room at night.
It stands to reason that the Yi family really wants to make a decision that has nothing to do with it, is it true? Even if he said this, Zhou Jiao wouldn't believe it.
In a chess game, I am most afraid of changes in the situation. There is also the Fang family, who is married to the Yi family, and the Mo Lao, who is deeply affectionate with Yi Lao. These three families really want to move together. With the exception of the old man, will history change? He didn't know what to do.
Zhou Jiao stopped this topic knowingly.
Aunt Chen cleaned up the kitchen, and when she came in, she wiped her hands and saw the young couple playing chess while chatting with you and me, and smiled knowingly.
"Is it busy, I want to tell you something."
Zhou Jiao immediately put down her chess pieces and let Aunt Chen take her seat first. She sincerely respects this aunt whose relatives are better than relatives.
Aunt Chen pondered the wording and said, "Looking at the soldiers on June 1 and May 1 who often went to the repair shop recently, I saw that the soldiers inside were very welcome to them in the past. Do you have time to ask your children?"
After speaking, she looked at Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao with embarrassment, always feeling that she was making a small report. But after asking the two little ancestors, they kept talking about having fun.
What is not fun, where to go? Although she didn't go in, she also inquired about some news, such as all dangerous goods inside. What if such a small child goes in and gets hit?
Unlike the dangerous repair shop that Aunt Chen knew, Zhang Guoqing knew it well. I think he liked running there when he first came to Beijing.
But really have to ask the children. If it's safe, he doesn't worry at all. After all, he's a half-size guy, but how big is a pair of small things?
He looked at the frowning Zhou Jiao and explained: "The repair shop focuses on maintenance tasks. It is usually responsible for arms and equipment repairs, heavy weapons repairs, and equipment repair tasks. The scope of technical support is relatively wide. I guess the children are right inside. Dare to be interested in scrap products."
Hearing what he said, Aunt Chen still seemed to understand, but it didn’t hinder her discovery at all,
Yes, Xiao Wu guessed right. Every time they used to change their old clothes, there were still oil stains on their bodies. I am worried that they are still young and easily injured by something."
Zhang Guoqing smiled gratefully at Aunt Chen. This is his negligence as a father, he should have discovered the recent changes in his sons long ago.
For example, more and more time is spent on studying, such as drawing pictures and gestures frequently, or asking myself some professional questions when I take time out.
He estimated that the books and magazines that his husband and wife had spent five years in college had all been ripped by them. Especially if he guessed right, they were going to do it themselves.
Not to mention that the repair shop was originally built on the scale of a military-grade ordnance repair shop. Currently, the only tools and equipment that are not available on the market are more complete. It is really the most suitable place for study and practice.
As for how do the small beans get in? That is simpler. Even if others don't care about the child's grandfather's face, if he is in the head office, as long as they don't enter the confidential area and do not do dangerous work, there is absolutely no problem if they want to enter a compound.
Zhou Jiao didn't need Zhang Guoqing to explain, she was already clear in her heart, but she didn't worry much. With their son's IQ, they won't be so stupid that people discover that they are different from ordinary people's early wisdom. At most, they are just dismantling it, and then playing the whole group.
The facts are indeed as expected.
After a while, when Miao Lishan took the twins home, she and Zhang Guoqing took the time to ask a question, looking at the children's bright eyes with excitement, they were speechless.
"Mom, don't you know, there are a lot of good babies in there. But there are some great uncles in it, and we have learned a lot of knowledge that is not in the book. They don't treat us as children, just ask , They are also happy to explain. According to our observations, they have nothing to do right now, just chatting with us."
Speaking of excitement, May 1 stretched out his arms and gestured, "That large warehouse is full of scraps, not just the scraps of telegraph machines, but also three scrapped engines. Many of the items are imported original goods that are eliminated. Do you know which country they are manufactured in?"
"Haha, it's simply the United Nations! There is a generator with German text on it, but unfortunately, I don’t know it, and we dare not say what is indicated on it."
Zhang Guoqing looked at his son amusedly, and asked, "Then what are you doing in there? All torn down?"
"Yeah, there are still some that haven't moved. We went to find his dad inside with the blackhead before, and we went there twice, and then we got acquainted, and his dad started answering our questions, and he would look for scraps to disassemble and explain it to our brothers. ."
Seeing Zhou Jiao’s face on Liuyi, she comforted her on the sidelines: "Mom, our brothers will cover each other and nothing will happen. We also brought a bottle of good wine and asked Grandpa Cangguan to drink. He said as long as we were careful not to It's all scraps anyway, it doesn't matter if you get hit."
Where is it so simple. However, Zhou Jiao didn't intend to stop it either. The children tried to suppress their interest in learning~EbookFREE.me~ what is the difference with destroying children.
She nodded with a smile, "Okay. If you are in trouble, remember to find your dad, you can't find grandpa."
Zhang Guoqing squinted at her and looked at his sons, "Looking back, Dad will take you to meet some uncles and uncles, so I don't have to be so sneaking in the future."
If he can't even handle this, he is a man? It is not convenient now, otherwise he would have to build the best laboratory for his sons.
Hearing this on May 11th, he smiled and scratched his head and glanced at him, "Dad, I want to apply for a fund from you? We want to buy some parts. By the way, we will organize a backyard bungalow for We are a studio."
Oh, it's the studio again, and it's applying for funding again? It seems to be a lot of fun. Zhang Guoqing pointed to his daughter-in-law with a laugh, "I will sort out the place, but you have found the wrong person. If you have money, you should find our finance minister."
Brothers Liuyi and Wuyi smiled at each other. Not to mention, the money in the family is really all in his mother's hands, so you can't find your mother. There is room for rebirth in the fifties