Vol 2 Chapter 572: Go to Qiaotou at night?
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There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s
- 紅燒豆腐干
- 1407 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:00:33
Zhang Guoqing had no way of knowing what happened in the capital. At this moment, he was so happy that he could not hear from ear to ear, and he had forgotten those things about the Lin family in Beijing.
"Dad, hurry up! Run, run..."
Wearing a red bellyband and a pair of red shorts, Ping An stood on the shore, waving his arms and pointing at the bamboo basket excitedly, shouting endlessly.
"Uncle, you are on the left, look at your left. Ah, left...left...not right, first left and then right...ah, behind...behind you..."
Yi Jiefang was instigated by him. He accidentally got his fingers caught by hairy crabs and exclaimed, "Oh, it hurts Lao Tzu."
Ping An excitedly shouted, "Quickly put it in the water...Ah, you are so stupid...Keep down..."
Zhang Guoqing laughed happily when he saw that Yi Jiefang was commanded by his son and couldn't touch his feet. He hurried to rescue his brother.
In the shade of the tree, Zhao Wenhui and Lin Lishan also leaned forward and backward with laughter.
After stopping his laughter, Zhao Wenhui said with emotion: "Last time I passed, this child was still a small group, so big in the blink of an eye."
Lin Lishan rolled her eyes, "You have said this eight times not ten times. Why? I'm old."
"Is it still old?"
Lin Lishan glanced at her contemptuously. A beautiful woman has capital, and saying this is simply to show off.
Zhao Wenhui laughed happily, stood up and pulled her up, "Go, let's go to my good sister first. It's time for this farm to get off work."
"Why did she want to adjust this?"
"A few years ago, her spouse was transferred to this city as the secretary, so she applied for it. She has no other hobbies, but likes food. When I heard that the farm specializes in hairy crabs, all kinds of fish and shrimps, nothing else. Just say it and run."
Lin Lishan smiled and nodded, "It's a good place. Although it belongs to the neighboring province, it is also close to the sea. If you want to buy something, you can just go back and wait a few days."
Zhao Wenhui took her to avoid the cow on the ground and said in agreement: "Her transfer is right. I really want to listen to her lover's work as a union officer in the factory, where is the present?"
Seeing them leaving, Zhang Guoqing looked at the sky, and said to Yi Jiefang, "Would you like to leave? There will be a lot of mosquitoes late. Let's go to the cafeteria for dinner earlier."
After speaking, he blinked at Yi Jiefang.
Yi Jiefang smiled knowingly, "Let's go, I haven't eaten enough hairy crabs at noon, so I must eat more tonight. There won't be such a good thing when I go back."
"Small Five, or let's come here for graduation application."
Zhang Guoqing couldn't help laughing anymore. He remembered that his father-in-law was talking about the big meal he ate at the fishery, and he thought so too.
Seeing them coming ashore, Aunt Chen said to Ping An, "Look at your dad and them coming up, let's go, wait for the mosquitoes to come out and bite you again."
Ping An lowered her head and looked at herself, "Grandma Chen, you first change my body and then go back, my grandma is bad."
After listening to Zhang Guoqing pinching his thigh, he held back a smile, "This body looks pretty, don't change it, it's so cool."
"Bad father!"
Yi Jiefang smiled and said, "We should step on the Hot Wheels, then our peace is Nezha."
"No, many people came around me at noon."
Seeing Zhang Guoqing, Aunt Chen nodded with a smile, and quickly opened the bag in her hand and replaced it for him. Carefully fold the red set that was replaced. This silk and satin are high-end goods.
When Lin Lishan bought it, she felt so distressed, but when she thought of the little girl wearing red, she didn't want to persuade her. When she sews, she was afraid of scraping the thread.
"This is cool, we can go home as pajamas."
Ping An obediently nodded to Aunt Chen. He also knew that this cost a lot of money, and he couldn't hold back his grandma, if only his mother was there.
Thinking of Zhou Jiao, he quickly asked: "Dad, why did grandpa say we are not in a hurry to go back? What if my mom goes home and doesn't see us? Does grandpa know that mom can't come back yet?"
Zhang Guoqing knew that he couldn't hide from the villain, and he smiled and nodded and explained: "This should be the reason. But your grandma's group happens to have a task here, and she has to arrange it."
Ping An nodded as if understanding, leaning against Aunt Chen's arms, looking at the two bamboo baskets in their hands, his eyes rolled, "Shall we go to Qiaotou to play at night?"
Zhang Guoqing nodded.
Qiaotou in summer is a good place. Especially in the stone bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, the members who work a day at night will come out to enjoy the cool, tireless children chase me, hug your back and knees.
The group went to the canteen to have another meal and tasted the delicious food. After the tea was full, Lin Lishan and the others were left to chat. Zhang Guoqing, father and son and Yi Jiefang took the flashlights and went out with the bamboo basket.
In the starry night sky, a crooked crescent moon hung high above the horizon, one after another, the croaking of frogs, one after another, seemed to be calling for something.
In the distance, sitting under a dappled withered jujube tree with bare chests, backs and arms, the dark complexion seemed to blend into the night, and a fan, talking about the soldiers of the Yang family. The children surrounded the big tree, or leaned, or sat, or rode, or climbed, listening attentively, and occasionally asked a few questions that made people smile.
Whether in the north or the south, the experienced old people will always have endless stories: the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, the soldiers of the Yang family, and the heroes of the ancestors.
Walking on the country trails~EbookFREE.me~, you can see the mothers-in-laws gathering together shaking the fan, slapping their bare arms and legs from time to time to repel mosquitoes.
The eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law sat in front of the door, rubbing the rope, chatting about the short squash of the parents, and occasionally a man said something bad, which caused a burst of laughter.
Sitting on the stone bridge were a few men smoking pipes and pots, battered with choking blue smoke, chatting about the day before them: how much food can be distributed, the roof that should be repaired, and shouting a few times to play in the river from time to time children.
The arrival of the two big ones and one small one made the people on the bridge and under the bridge stop talking, and all of a sudden, friendly eyes gathered on them and looked at them.
A middle-aged man asked with a smile, "Are you the relatives of the employees on the field? Our team also has a lot of people working there. Go play and be careful with the children."
Listening to Mandarin with a strong local accent, Zhang Guoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said cheerfully: "Okay. Uncles, talk slowly."
Without Zhou Jiao by his side, people in a foreign land are most afraid of language barriers. The night of the lotus pond in the Jiangnan water town attracted Zhang Guoqing's attention everywhere. It's a pity that as a stranger suddenly moved to a place, it will always arouse the temptation to look at the local villagers, which makes people lose their elegance.
"Shizi, you help to look after other people's children, don't let them pass where the water is deep."
Even if Zhang Guoqing and the others couldn't speak the local dialect, they could understand the meaning of each other's words and heard the other's kindness, and smiled with Yi Jiefang.
This evening, with these children who can play, Xiao Ping An quickly integrated into it just like in Jiangjia Village. He went down to the river to touch snails, fished for crayfish in the ditch, inserted mud loach in the field, caught fireflies all around, and occasionally was bitten by locusts in the field. He also calmly dealt with it and stunned a group of friends.
This milk doll really doesn't look like a city dweller!