There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The Lin family's affairs couldn't cause any disturbance in Zhou's family. No one cares, no one mentions it.

Only Zhou Jiao knew. Her mother will sneak back to the retreat the next day, or she won't keep her face sullen on the road, and she will be so cold that no one can get close.

She had no intention of exposing the facts, nor did she want to understand what happened to the Lin family that day, so that her mother would never mention her natal family again.

"It's rare to be confused"-after seeing her mother for a few days, she started to return to normal, laughing heartlessly. She is even more reluctant to mention the Lin family.

Ping An gets up early every morning and carries the reformed Xiaojun bag into the nursery. When he comes back in the evening, he will perform the expressions and dialogues of his aunt and his friends like a young adult, making the whole family happy.

Zhou Jiao knows that the child is really suitable for the new environment. She also gradually felt relieved. In fact, from all angles, she also knew that her husband and wife were too worried. With her aunt and grandma, her parents, how could the child be wronged. But the heart of being a parent can't let go of the child.

On the day before the opening ceremony, after the children had successfully beaten the class and became the little overlord, the wicked couple finally relaxed and happily celebrated for the children.

Early the next morning, there was no time to send the child to the nursery. The couple knew that they would not go to school anymore, so they finally took their luggage and went out sneakily to return to school.

The dormitory has not yet been cleaned up, so I came here in advance to clean up and move in. Zhou Jiao blocked Zhou Xiaozheng's suggestion to let the nanny clean, and now she can only do it herself. Fortunately, she has an almighty husband by her side.

There are two toilets and two washrooms on each floor of the dormitory. The bathroom also has a few rows of taps and sinks about the height of the table top.

The couple quietly sprinkled water, cleaned up, hung mosquito nets, and laid mats. After the two people worked together, the room quickly took on a new look. Only then did I hear the sound of walking in the corridor.

Zhang Guoqing looked at the mats and the homespun sheets. The room was empty, with his face crossed underneath the bed, a suitcase with their clothes, and the desk full of books. He always felt sorry for his wife, it was too shabby and outrageous. His wife has never lived in such a shabby place.

Zhou Jiao didn't think that, clapped her hands with satisfaction, put a thermos bottle and two enamel cups, which she bought in Huaihai. She blinked at Zhang Guoqing with a smile.

"Silly daughter-in-law! Let's go out early and go back to the classroom."

Zhang Guoqing's plan is good, but the timing is wrong.

No, the young couple just came down two floors, and someone pointed at them sharply, "Okay. Yesterday I asked you to go together and refused, so I slipped back in the middle of the night."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... We arrived in the dark at four o'clock in the morning, but we were exhausted."

With the sound of their conversation, many people soon came out, including acquaintances and strangers.

"Little Five, hurry up and call senior. You are a generation older than you..."

This person hadn't finished talking, everyone laughed.

"Dude, the older generation, from then on? I'll go back and talk to the old man, do you want to change the generation." Zhang Guoqing was also very happy to hear that.

"Yes, you have to treat me wrong."

"A treat...a treat...a treat..."

Everyone cheered happily when someone was about to bleed. There is a high-priced restaurant in the department store in the district, and there are still meat dishes available there, so you can think of it as a chance.

At this time, a male student leaning on the right wall, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, could not help tapping his right toes, looked at the couple, and said with a grin: "Why don't the people in your courtyard introduce us to these people?"

Hearing this, Zhang Guoqing smiled and took the first two steps. When he saw the other party, he stood up immediately, looked at him emphatically, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Zhang Guoqing, everyone is familiar with calling me Xiaowu.

The other party reached out and held his hand, "It's nice to meet you. I am Yi Jiefang, and my friends call me Da Yi. We are in the same department, maybe we are still in the same class."

Zhang Guoqing smiled at everyone and said, "Have you heard that this buddy is taking advantage of me? He is a freshman and I am a junior. This is the one who should treat me."

When he said, bursts of laughter came out in the corridor.

Someone booed and said, "Brother Yi, treat me, please treat me soon."

Yi Jiefang smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, okay. Come to my house on weekends. If you know the old rules, remember to bring a guy."

Fang Dayong stood on the side and explained to Zhang Guoqing with a smile, "They will bring fishing rods and nets to go fishing with him in their yard, and we will also go over the weekend."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at Zhou Jiao and nodded with a smile. This courtyard, that courtyard, what courtyard the ghost knows. But this person is interesting.

"Little Wu, I will definitely bring your daughter-in-law over this weekend. My brother will prepare fish belly for you."

Zhang Guoqing kicked him imaginarily, "My son will always make soy sauce, and you still have your brother, so you don't have to qualify for me. I'll be over at the weekend, so remember to prepare a drink."

Upon seeing this, Yi Jiefang laughed and hooked his neck, "Interesting! Then we won't be drunk or return that day."

"Can your kid stop talking? Drinking in your house, you are ashamed to say that you are not drunk or not? Okay, do you want to go down together?"

"You take your daughter-in-law over first, and I have to wash my face."

Zhang Guoqing feigned disgust and threw his arm away, "Hurry up and wash and see people. You can find a wife like this later?"

After speaking, he smiled and joked with everyone, "This is my wife, Zhou Jiao, let's get acquainted with you, don't meet the little five daughter-in-law's shouts in the future, when the time comes, the street will respond."

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Two or three girls came down the stairs on the third floor ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One of them in military uniform smiled and said, "Well said. Our lesbians also have names and surnames."

Zhang Guoqing was too lazy to talk to them and talked about them with Yi Jiefang. This kind of hairy girl is another feminist.

"Hello! I have heard of the name for a long time, and finally saw a real person. I am Wang Huihui, this Zhang Zhiying, this Gu Xiuwen. From now on we are all under one roof, please take care of me."

Seeing her stretched out her hand, Zhou Jiao smiled and shook hands with her. This one looks like a strong person, especially a long-known famous name, so she didn't want to be too close. People who are too pushy can easily harm the innocent around them. She thinks she is worried, it's better to have gentle friends.

"It's nice to meet you. Are you going to the classroom?"

Wang Huihui didn't wait for the two girls around him to answer, she laughed, "Who went to the classroom so early? We went to the cafeteria, and told us last night to have breakfast and pick up the tickets. You don't know?"

Come on, this silly big sister. Zhou Jiao is not interested in talking to her anymore. The ridicule on the other side made Zhou Jiao speechless.

The relationship was so deep, she didn't talk too much, she smiled slightly, "I'm missing, then I'll go shopping around first." After speaking, she glanced at the other two girls and nodded.

Although Zhang Guoqing chatted with everyone, his attention was still on his wife. At this time, he smiled and said: "Then hurry up, I will take Zhou Jiao to find the way first."

"Go ahead. Go straight to the cafeteria later. Remember not to bring the tableware. I will post it today."

Zhang Guoqing raised his hand and waved back, "Thanks."

Yi Jiefang patted Fang Dayong on the shoulder, crooked his mouth with a sneer, folded his arms again, whistling, and staggered into the room.

Fang Dayong glanced at the three girls who were down the stairs, rolled his eyes, raised his face and followed everyone to wash their faces.