Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space-Chapter 615 - 493: As Long as I Have You
Since Zhang Guoqing returned from the station that day, images of what he saw kept popping up in his mind. To prevent his wife from overthinking, he didn’t dare to utter a word.
No one knows better than him that his wife, Zhou Jiao, has an incurable psychological condition — she is particularly soft-hearted when it comes to children.
It was the same before. Zhou Jiao could ignore her own brother, but she definitely couldn’t overlook her little nephew. That little fellow is clever.
Whoever said young children are ignorant?
Zhang Guoqing worried that this girl might act stubbornly again, personally risking exposure to help the children. If it were peaceful times, it would be fine.
Doing good deeds doesn’t guarantee a reward, but it surely buys her peace of mind. But now? It’s different; the biggest fear is the carelessness that comes from being too soft-hearted.
If it were just the two of them, unburdened by any ties, it would be great. Even if he were to accompany her in doing something crazy, Zhang Guoqing wouldn’t hesitate. At the worst, he’d take his wife and leave when things get out of hand.
But his parents, his siblings, his father-in-law and mother-in-law, not to mention his beloved son. No outside person is worth risking for...
To shield Zhou Jiao from the chaos outside, Zhang Guoqing immediately used the excuse that the child hadn’t been close to them for a long time, ending Ping’an’s time at the nursery early and bringing him home to stay with them.
——As he expected, once their son was at home, his wife’s focus shifted entirely to the child’s early education.
He always believed that Zhou Jiao was a dedicated good mother.
Especially since Ping’an started learning the "Thousand Character Classic," her previous self-crafted educational picture books no longer satisfy Ping’an’s eager thirst for knowledge.
The subscribed children’s newspapers and magazines were flipped through by Ping’an until the paper became worn. Bedtime stories no longer satisfied him with fairy tales, as he became more interested in listening to storytelling.
To not waste the child’s talent, his wife threw herself back into writing books. This time, without the need for illustrations, progress was much quicker.
But there’s no rush.
As long as it diverts her attention, it’s fine.
And Zhou Jiao?
In terms of how to educate a child, she lacks experience. Moreover, this matter shouldn’t be publicized. After careful consideration, Zhou Jiao decided to compile a children’s book using the Thirty-Six Stratagems as its overarching theme.
To say nothing else, improving their son’s intelligence surely can’t go wrong, can it?
Of course, regardless of whether it’s right or wrong, the fortunate thing is that with Ping’an’s comprehension ability, she didn’t waste her heart’s effort as a mother, nor did her hard work go unrewarded.
The family of three started living a simple life again, aside from necessary social engagements, the couple never went out just to roam aimlessly. Tinkering here, bustling there, so busy~
When a telegram from the old home in the Northeast was delivered by the guards, Zhou Jiao couldn’t fathom what could have happened to make her parents-in-law willing to spend the money.
"Mom clearly said three cents per word, unless the sky falls, don’t send her a telegram. What’s going on? Just six words, ’Dad tells you not to come home.’"
Zhang Guoqing shook his head, "Probably Dad is worried that we’ll spend money again if we return, and the journey is unsafe. We’ll know what’s going on when we get a letter later."
Lin Lishan smiled from the side, "Scared me for a moment. As long as it’s not telling you to hurry home, it’s good."
Aunt Chen glanced at her and followed up, "Exactly. ’Hurry home’ would be bad news. ’Don’t come home’ means everything’s fine at home, don’t worry."
Zhang Guoqing chuckled.
To make Dad say not to return home, aside from travel expenses, there must be something causing difficulty. His dad has surplus grains, his parents are living stably, other matters?
Lazy to put any effort into guessing.
Seeing there’s no issue, Lin Lishan smiled joyfully, "I’m going to the street to buy something, do you want to come with Mom?"
Zhou Jiao glanced outside and shook her head, "Hot! You go with Aunt Chen."
"Grandma..." Ping’an pounced, hugging her leg, "I haven’t been to the street for a long time."
Seeing him winking vigorously at her behind Zhou Jiao’s back, Lin Lishan smiled knowingly, winked back at him, quickly picked him up, grabbed the backpack, walked out, and didn’t forget to shout for Aunt Chen to follow.
——If delayed, they couldn’t leave once the daughter noticed.
Zhou Jiao watched their hurried departing backs, helplessly shook her head. Could she really not know her mom’s thoughts when they’re written all over her face? But what does she want?
Isn’t it just for the family to be happy!
Standing under the eaves, the scorching sun outside, stifling air, the wind blowing by brought hot currents, the sound of cicadas buzzing only added to the heat.
The couple retreated to the bedroom, Zhou Jiao glanced at him, "If you’re worried, just go back and see."
Without others around, Zhang Guoqing didn’t mind the heat. He promptly hugged her onto his lap, chuckled twice, "It’s bothersome. As long as Dad and Mom have no worries about food and clothing, everything’s fine, if they think of us, they’ll visit naturally."
Zhou Jiao slapped away his mischievous hand, "Okay. What are your plans next?"
Zhang Guoqing looked at her with grievance, "Live a world for two." Every day, the "light bulb" is so glaring, the time alone is completely occupied by those big light bulbs, what about his benefits?
"Fine, I won’t go with Dad, we’ll head to the beach another day. It’s just that with people coming and going at home every day, suddenly quieting down, don’t be unaccustomed then."
Zhang Guoqing winked at her, whispered, "As long as you’re here."
Zhou Jiao cast him a sidelong glance, "Shameless."
"Hmm? Louder?"
"Punk."
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Zhou Jiao shyly rushed to cover his mouth, "Nonsense. I would never."
"Yes, whatever the wife says is right."
Zhang Guoqing was in a splendid mood. No matter what his wife thought, he had to keep her happy.
Seeing him smile broadly, Zhou Jiao couldn’t be bothered to argue. But when she checked the time on her watch, she was suddenly shocked, "Why did I sleep so long? Is it dark outside? How embarrassing."
Feeling guilty, Zhang Guoqing quickly said, "I told you last night you didn’t sleep well because our son was fussy, so I gave you milk to sleep this afternoon."
"You had milk. You’re something else, making your son take the blame."
Zhang Guoqing foolishly chuckled. His son not only took the blame but also had his benefits withheld, from now on, he’ll sleep alone in the small bed. But right now, he dared not add fuel to the fire.
"Ping’an didn’t come looking for me?"
"He did, saw you sleeping soundly, then took a book to find Dad."
Seeing herself clean and refreshed, clothes well put on, Zhou Jiao gave him a smile. Not bad, thankfully she didn’t lose her composure in front of her son.
Zhang Guoqing hurriedly changed the subject, urging her to get up for a meal. In case of further delay, if his wife noticed any bruises on her body, that would be serious trouble.







