Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space-Chapter 619 - 497: Who Is the Girl?

Zhang Guoqing had no idea about this; otherwise, he, who was often bored, would definitely rush home. At this moment, he’s holding Xi Zi’s letter, and after reading it, he raised his eyebrows.

"Second brother found out that Mrs. Zhou is seriously ill. Should we inform Dad first?"

Zhou Jiao put down what she was doing, hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head, "Forget it. Dad is under a lot of pressure with his work these days, constantly in meetings every day."

Besides, what difference does it make if we know? Before, her dad kept sending money to Mrs. Zhou, but never got a word in reply. Later on, he even started blaming us.

And now, she fell ill without informing their father and daughter duo.

Perhaps it’s better this way, a clean break is more straightforward.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiao picked up her book again and immersed herself in reading.

Zhang Guoqing watched the bookworm leisurely spending an afternoon with a cup of tea and a book. He’s glad she didn’t go out, otherwise if she were to walk on the beach in a swimsuit, the scene...

Having a beautiful wife is really troublesome; even the most conservative swimwear can turn heads.

Hmm, home is still better.

As Ping’an walked in, he saw his dad clinging to his mom again, and shook his head like a little adult.

"Dad, you should pay more attention to me."

Zhang Guoqing was thrilled to see his son and immediately scooped up the boy rushing towards him, "Where have you been visiting again today? Dad wants to care for you, but needs to see you first."

"Grandpa Liu’s." After speaking, Ping’an lifted his chin dissatisfiedly, "You should buy me ice cream, don’t mistreat your son just because you’re afraid of your wife."

Zhang Guoqing kissed the child, "Son, Dad is not afraid of your mom. Your mom is doing what’s best for you. See, when ice cream melts, it’s just water and has no nutrition. You’re still young, a little baby’s stomach; craving cold things is not good."

Ping’an looked at him mournfully, "When can I grow up? You said yesterday I should behave like a little adult."

Zhou Jiao looked up and saw Zhang Guoqing rendered speechless, smiled... Serves you right for deceiving the kid.

"Your thinking is like a little adult, but your body is still not there. Uh... Dad means that although our Ping’an is smart and knowledgeable, you’re still a little baby. By the time you grow to ten years old, you can eat whatever you like and enjoy life to the fullest."

Finished speaking, Zhang Guoqing saw his son start calculating the time, quickly changed the subject, "What do you want to eat tonight? Dad will cook personally."

Ping’an smiled slyly, "I want you to take me hunting. I heard uncles mention going to the Ba Shang Grassland, and they said they’re going to see some chicks." He then asked unhappily, "Dad, who are these chicks? Are they as smart as me? Why do uncles laugh so happily when talking about chicks?"

Zhou Jiao sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

Zhang Guoqing laughed heartily, "What uncles meant by chicks are not referring to a person, they’re talking about young ladies. These uncles miss their wives. Our Ping’an knows, just don’t spread it around."

"I promise, Dad, but you haven’t promised me yet."

Zhang Guoqing listened, pinched his son’s arm, "Is Little Stone hitting the target accurately now? If you have a good aim, Dad will personally take you hunting, otherwise, it’s no fun running around in the scorching heat."

Zhou Jiao stood by, went back to the room and pulled out a wooden box.

Ping’an quickly opened it, connected several thick pieces of wood, fitted a helmet with thick cotton padding on top, grabbed a bag of colorful pebbles, retreated a long distance, and tossed the pebbles over.

His actions were natural and fluid, without any pause, showing that he had practiced quite a lot.

With a "pop," the helmet made a sound as it hit the black circle on the cotton fabric.

Zhang Guoqing watched for a while, saw that he could control his strength smoothly, and nodded in satisfaction. In the beginning, he used to either disassemble the dummy or scatter the cotton.

"Not bad. You can start practicing with a bow. From tomorrow, Dad will set up a straw target in the yard for you to practice daily, but don’t overdo it; if it hurts, you have to rest."

Zhou Jiao saw her son’s eyes light up with surprise but still kept a straight face waiting for the outcome, smiled and said, "Your dad means that using Little Stone works; after a few days of practicing with the bow, he’ll take you hunting."

Zhang Guoqing saw his son waiting for his confirmation. He secretly felt pleased, finally having a day to make decisions for his son. Having a genius son is quite taxing.

He nodded, raised his thumb at the child, and praised, "You’re better than Dad. Don’t worry about not having opportunities to practice. Even if we don’t go to the grasslands this time, Dad will find a chance to take you practicing by the end of the year."

Zhou Jiao quietly told the child, "We shouldn’t be too eager about the trip to the grasslands. Once they confirm the timing, we can join them later. Do you understand what this means?" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Ping’an rolled his eyes, nodded, glanced at the kitchen, and replied softly, "Don’t be the standout."

Zhang Guoqing followed his gaze, felt delighted. No wonder he’s Zhou Jiao’s child, the same suspicious nature. Aunt Chen treats Ping’an better than her own grandson, yet Ping’an is cautious.

However, this nature is quite good, better than his own. In the future, they can’t always hold his hand. Keeping doubts helps hide intentions and protects the heart.

After dinner, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao set up the target in the yard so their son could practice with the bow peacefully in the morning.

Meanwhile, in the study, Ping’an stood on Zhou Xiaozheng’s knee, rubbing his grandpa’s shoulders, "Grandpa, is it comfortable? Once I get good with the bow, you won’t lack meat to eat anymore. I’ve already decided, won’t bother with what’s not tasty."

Zhou Xiaozheng cherished the child and didn’t stop him from massaging. Instead, he smiled as he heard the kid seriously talk about discarding what’s not tasty.

"The creatures born to fly or run on the ground, they all have survival skills, not necessarily easy to catch. You still need to practice well. It’s survival of the fittest... Only when your skills surpass others can you win."

Ping’an nodded while saying, "Yeah, I’m learning the Thirty-six Stratagems every day. Mom says once I learn how to use them, I can read The Art of War by Sun Tzu."

Zhou Xiaozheng patted the child, "Isn’t it too tiring? You’re still very young; it’s better to play when it’s time, don’t be in a hurry to learn everything at once."

"No, it’s very interesting."

Having said that, Ping’an squatted down and whispered, "Today, Grandpa Liu said on the phone, ’Oldest, don’t cause upheaval, stay put.’ After the call, he told Grandma Liu that it’s now second brother’s crucial moment, we can’t let the eldest get involved with the second brother. Xiao Zhi and I were playing hide and seek in the living room and heard it all. Grandpa, is this abandoning the pawn to protect the general?"

Zhou Xiaozheng smiled contentedly, "Something like that. From there, you need to think that if this pawn being abandoned was not his own child but an outsider, what would its outcome be? The second question is, if you were to deal with the Liu Family, who would you choose to start with?"

In the study room, Zhou Xiaozheng carefully instructs the child. The topics of conversation between the grandfather and grandson have already exceeded the comprehension range of a child around four or five years old, one asks earnestly, the other responds cheerfully.

At this moment, even Zhang Guoqing wouldn’t have imagined that his pampered baby boy, who followed him around coyly, would be so outstanding. While others’ sons are being mischievous and causing trouble everywhere, his eldest son is already mature-minded and observing the world with a smile.