Vol 2 Chapter 247:
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There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s
- 紅燒豆腐干
- 1474 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:58:20
Zhang Guoqing sent away Father Zhang and his nephews. When I got home, before I entered the room, I heard loud laughter coming from inside, and among them was the voice of his old husband.
Mother Zhang came out holding the baby, pointed her finger inside, and whispered: "The two Jiaojiao father and daughter stayed in the room and chatted for most of the day. I don't know where so many words came from. Waiting for your mother-in-law to enter with a basket of things. , I just kept laughing. Mother didn't feel embarrassed to go over. Seeing it's noon, you go in and see how to arrange it?"
Zhang Guoqing took his mother and said, "Go, it's okay. Go in and see, there must be something funny. Let's go in and take a look. It's time to take milk safely."
Mother Zhang followed him in with her baby, and she saw his daughter-in-law wearing a sheepskin jacket and sheepskin boots on her feet, showing her big eyes. Ouch, I just said that the army coat and army boots are heavy last night. I rushed to buy it this early. This prodigal speed is fast enough. It's fate to think of those in the village wearing jackets during the twelfth lunar month.
"This is good, mom bought it? Where did you find it? It's not easy to look at the style. This put it on and shrunk inside, which is equivalent to a house and walk around." Zhang Guoqing finished talking and made them laugh. . Really deserve to grow up together.
Mother Zhang put her grandson on the bed and touched Jiaojiao rarefiedly, "This is warm. It must be very expensive! Xiaowu's father has a jacket that he has worn for decades, and he can't put it down every winter. You are four miles away. I’ve never seen such a good one in Palxiang. It’s a family heirloom. No wonder he laughed with joy."
Zhou Jiao was too lazy to explain, nodded and agreed with a smile.
"Dad, Brother Zhou met me on the road just now and said that the father asked us all to eat at the guest house. Li Aiguo and the others will wait for you. Or, you and mom will go over for lunch? I will take care of Jiaojiao at home."
Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head, "You must go. This dinner just takes you over to meet everyone. Jiaojiao doesn't have to go, it's too noisy, she doesn't like it."
After finishing speaking, he packed up and carried the basket, and said to Zhang’s mother:
Second sister-in-law, I’ll take Xiaowu over, and I don’t need to prepare my father and them for lunch. Jiaojiao’s mother is here to accompany you and give you a hand. You have passed."
Mother Zhang shook her hand quickly, "Don't, you two will take Xiaowu over, and both will go there. I will take care of Jiaojiao. Don't worry, I will arrange it."
Zhou Jiao thought that Zhang Dad was still taking the children, so she couldn't let them eat at the sister's. Her mother can't help. Stepped forward and pushed her dad, "Dad, don't worry. My mother-in-law is here. You let my mother go with you to accompany my aunt and godmother. I asked Xiao Wu to call his sister to come over for lunch for help. Remember not to drink too much alcohol. You must come here before you go back."
"You don't need Xiaowu to go to his eldest sister, I know the way, I'll call them. You go there early and come back early."
Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his wife's hands, it was really not for housework. Take it away, so as not to make people laugh. Seeing Zhang's mother was eager to pull her away, she quickly said to Zhou Jiao: "You accompany your child to rest first. Dad must tell you before leaving. Do you see what is missing? Write down Dad and send it to you."
Zhou Jiao sent away her reluctant father. Looking at the empty room, he sighed secretly. Fortunately, there is a son with her by his side. Zhou Jiao hurriedly picked up the baby to feed her, while humming a small song softly.
Watching him finish the milk, he still keeps his eyeballs staring at her, "Son, have you missed your mother all morning and missed your mother? From now on, your mother will take you with you and tell you if you have something to go out. Son, you can do it quickly. Grow up soon. When you grow up, mom can take you out for a walk."
Zhou Jiao didn't feel that the child didn't realize that she didn't understand her words. He could feel the quiet environment and whisper softly. He endorsed softly to him every day, he was very quiet.
She used to see her colleagues bringing their children to work, and she found that children with mild parents had little mood swings. For impatient parents, children cry especially loudly. It is said that the children follow their parents, but she disagrees. She believes that the environment makes a person, and parents are the best teachers for children. My nephew in my previous life was so temperamental before he was three years old, but he grew up crooked. She looked coldly, it was all caused by the indoctrination of elders.
Her peace, after the age of three, she will definitely take him to the capital to let him see the world. It's best to follow his grandfather and study hard. He is the eldest son and will bear the responsibility of the family in the future.
Zhou Jiao gently hugged the child while lying on the bed, watching the child feel sleepy, patted him gently, and whispered a sleep song. I kept sorting out what happened in the past few days in my mind. Found nothing left.
He began to think of Zhang Guoqing's words about his elder sister's house last night, and frowned slightly. I recall that every time Zhang Meili prepares gifts after getting married, Zhang Guoqing will bring her to her.
Zhou Jiao frowned, this sentiment was too heavy. I really want to listen to Zhang Guoqing, the old quilt left by Professor Liu is given to her. She couldn't say it.
Zhou Jiao looked at the quilt on her body and sighed long. It seems that she has to go to Master Fang's ~EbookFREE.me~, add some cotton to the old quilt and refurbish it. Thinking of this, Zhou Jiao couldn't lie down anymore. Seeing that her son was asleep, her little hand gripped her clothes tightly and carefully took off and got up.
Zhou Jiao took out a pen and paper from the space, and meticulously recorded the things to be prepared in the past two days. She planned to send two quilts in a beautiful warm room that day, which was a generous gift. A set of old bowls and old dishes in the kitchen are reserved for Zhang Guoqiang to separate households. The old curtain cloth was washed and washed and kept for the yard of my village. He also promised that Xizi and their clothes would go to the market to buy some cloth and draw a picture for the tailor to rush to work. She didn't plan to make it by herself, and her four nephews and four nephews had to exhaust her.
And grandma Zhou, alas... Zhou Jiao sighed. Thinking of this grandma who raised her, she feels depressed. Her father patted his and left, and she had to take care of the aftermath. Can't let her dad's image be affected at all. This year's New Year's Eve has to be prepared. She thought of giving her a quilted jacket, plus four gift boxes of pastries, and secretly gave her some money. And prepare the same gift for the grandson of the old patriarch. In this way, it was easy to rest the mind of the old Zhou family.
Finally, until years ago. She is about to transform into a female knitting worker. Her father's sweater is absolutely not good for her mother. This is underwear. Can't let the art troupe girls do it. Don't think that you can't see the sweater she knitted for Ping An, piled with others, you can fool yourself. That needle and thread is probably a waste of nine oxen. Zhou Jiao secretly took pleasure in thinking of this.
There are also Zhang Guoqing's sweaters and trousers. She is really not picky. Just two sets of sweaters, either a hole was broken and sealed with thread, or they were knitted by his mother.
That craft is no better than her mother. Waiting for the spring to go to work in the next year, she wanted to cry for him as soon as she took off. What's more, their family of three will go back at the end of the year. Will she shame her dad? Enter chapter review (0)?