Vol 2 Chapter 504: Small complaint
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There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s
- 紅燒豆腐干
- 1453 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:00:09
He turned the book and looked at the alarm clock from time to time. As soon as the hour hand, minute hand, and second came together at twelve o'clock, he immediately stood up and placed the book, and walked out of the living room with a pair of calves.
Seeing this, Lin Lishan persuaded: "Wait inside. They didn't come back so soon in the past."
Hearing the footsteps, Ping An turned around and smiled: "My parents said they would be back before 12:30. They never lie to me."
"That's not the time yet." Lin Lishan stood up and followed him.
Ping An is not happy to say it. Don't think he is young, does he know that every time his parents promised him in advance, OK? He still wants to pick up people at the door.
Sure enough, before Ping An had reached the gate, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao came in one after another, and when he saw his son, he hurried forward and picked him up.
Ping An proudly raised his chin and smiled at his grandmother.
Lin Lishan smiled and shook her head, and said to Zhang Guoqing and his wife with a smile: "Ping An said you should come back and he guessed it. The child missed you and kept watching the time."
Zhang Guoqing hugged his son distressedly... or there was too little time with the child.
"Do you want to go to school with Dad?" Even if the child wouldn't agree, he couldn't help but ask.
"No. I can see my mom and dad every two days, and I have to stay with my grandma. Grandpa said it would be lonely without me at home."
"I have to accompany my grandma and help my aunt to supervise the children, but I'm busy."
Lin Lishan smiled with joy, "We will beat our backs in peace, chat with grandma, and go shopping with grandma. You are not at home, but grandma is sad."
"How can my son do? It's incredible. Well, Dad will give you a reward. If you have anything you want, it will definitely satisfy you."
Ping'an frowned and thought hard.
food? Mom hid a lot of things in the box, and he hasn't finished eating yet. toy? Children have what they have, and he has what others don’t.
Zhou Jiao smoothed her son's frowning brows and smiled: "Okay, don't think about it. Today, Mom and Dad will play with you. If you have time, think about it again. Just write it down on paper. Come."
Zhou Jiao nodded happily after seeing her son, and secretly relieved. The child really wants to make a request, but he can't do it, so it hurts his heart.
She didn't want her two to owe time with her child, and she didn't want to let her down.
Zhang Guoqing immediately said: "You can also write a note and paste it in your parents' room. We didn't see you when we came back, but when we look at it this way, oh, we left a message safely."
"I know, just leave a note."
"Yes, my son is so smart."
Lin Lishan watched them talking all the time and reminded: "If you are hungry, eat first."
Speaking of eating, the petitioner finally got his chance.
Sitting on Zhang Guoqing's lap and eating the meat in his mouth, he stared at Lin Lishan and Aunt Chen walking back and forth with his eyes.
Finally, the two of them were busy with their own affairs and left.
Seeing you in peace, my mouth crackled and began to whisper, "Aunt Chen brought two bowls of this to grandma, grandma looked at it and took a bowl of this and ran away. Grandma returned this fish, and grandma returned with an empty plate."
Ever since he started to probe his brain, Zhang Guoqing did not dare to stuff his mouth so as not to be choked. At this moment, he saw his chubby little hand lighting the dishes on the table, pressing his throat, how fun it was to look at. Secretly sighed fortunately that he had a foresight.
Zhou Jiao didn't say anything about grown-ups after hearing it. It is good for children to observe their surroundings more, as long as they don't stop the spreading.
"Grandma told me that grandpa likes this the most. Mom, you and Dad are not at home, and grandpa always comes to our house with Grandpa Cheng. He also said that he liked me, and he didn't even give me a candy."
Zhou Jiao said softly: "Mom knows. Just look at it, don't let people see your thoughts."
Ping An blinked and nodded.
Throughout the afternoon, the couple took their children to tell stories, take a nap, and play games to make the children happy.
In order to continue the children's laughter, the two did not return to school that night. A family of three huddled together, lying in the middle of the child, listening to the child's childish speech.
When she woke up early in the morning, Zhou Jiao touched the smiling face of her son who was sleeping soundly, and reluctantly followed Zhang Guoqing away. The more sensible the child, the more guilty she is.
Old lady Cheng even advised her to give birth to a few more while she was young yesterday, but Zhou Jiao was really unwilling. It is better not to be born without raising or raising without teaching.
She only smiled, but she always had a plan in her heart. Why have to wait for two years, when he grows up safely, there will be another boy.
Too early, Zhou Jiao worried that the family’s attention would shift to the newborn, which would make Ping An feel disappointed. She has tasted the overwhelming disappointment and will never let her son follow in the footsteps.
For children, the couple decided together that it was enough to have a second child. If it were not for his father-in-law to give birth to a surname Zhou, Zhang Guoqing would not let Zhou Jiao risk giving birth again.
Having more sons is not necessarily a blessing, good cultivation is the focus. A Ping An has fulfilled all his expectations of his children, and no matter how much it will occupy their husband and wife's private space.
He didn't want and didn't want it.
Zhang Guoqing is quite satisfied with his mother-in-law. Compared with the one in the previous life, this is a perfect mother-in-law, but the only thing that dissatisfied him... is why not give birth to a brother-in-law?
Even if he let him grow up with his own hands, he would be willing.
He admitted that he was selfish, but the target was Zhou Jiao, he would rather be selfish. He couldn't afford the consequences of losing his wife. Without Zhou Jiao, why would he live?
With this idea, Zhang Guoqing has been calculating the time ~EbookFREE.me~ and paying close attention to the current situation.
In order to get some information in advance, he approached Yang Qun, just to get more accurate information about the authoritative obstetricians and gynecologists.
Zhang Guoqing didn't mention such obscure thoughts to Zhou Jiao, because he was worried about putting pressure on her. Hearing Zhou Jiao's talk about it after graduation, his eyes flashed, wondering whether he would be repaired badly if he disobeyed his wife's wishes?
I don't know where Zhang Guoqing's confidence is that the second child must be his son?
Walking on the avenue leading to the school, the sky was just getting white, and there were already members working in farming in the wild fields on the outskirts of the city, all of them with yellow and thin faces and runny noses. Bare-footed children were nearby to help.
This scene made him determined that the child should not ask for more.
With a "slap", a thin little girl was slapped and fell to the ground.
"Let you take your brother, where did you die? Just eat the prodigal stuff..." A thin woman scolded and pinched the fallen child with her hand.
Zhang Guoqing stopped, hesitating whether to go up and stop. Sometimes he is kind to do bad things, maybe after he helps to leave, the adult will spread the anger on the child.
Zhou Jiao pulled him, "Let's go."
This scene involved her unpleasant memories, Zhou Jiao's face was gloomy, her lips tightly pressed and she walked forward.
Once upon a time, such treatment often appeared in her childhood. The only difference is that she will resist and struggle. This is what the mother used in the previous life.
So she always has a special affection for her mother Lin Lishan. Even if she learned from Ping An's mouth that her mother had secretly supplemented Mr. Lin many times, she would have closed one eye.
Zhou Jiao made herself think of her father Zhou Xiaozheng as she walked, thinking that before leaving the house, her father asked her to wear more clothes and stood at the gate watching her leave. She gradually smiled.