Holding a Space in the 60s: A Nest of Seven Babies, Five Soldiers

Zhang Siyu was involved in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she was in a small fishing village in the 1960s, as Cheng Zhenzhu, a widow single-handedly raising three children.

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Chapter 539 Why are there always so many bad people in the world?

Huh? Fang Ting subconsciously touched her throat. She'd been practicing so hard to get better for next week's official performance that she hadn't noticed her voice was a little hoarse...

"It's okay, it's not very obvious. It's just how I felt. Just drink more hot water and protect your throat in the next two days." Lin Shuang comforted.

In her opinion, the backup candidate was much weaker than Fang Ting. Fang Ting didn't need to worry about being replaced at any time, she just needed to show her usual strength.

Fang Ting was still very obedient. "Then I'll go get some hot water to drink later. The next goal is to protect my throat..."

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"Mom, I want to watch TV!" After school that day, Jiu Tiao sneaked back from school and brought back a big fluffy tail - Sanhai.

"Have you finished your homework?" Cheng Zhenzhu glanced at the nine roads.

"I've finished it, I've finished it." Kujo handed over the homework book quickly.

San Hai quickly followed suit and handed over his homework book. "Aunt Pearl, this is mine."

Cheng Zhenzhu carefully checked and found that the accuracy was pretty good. After watching the two correct their homework, she let them watch TV. "Jiujo, Sanhai, we only have half an hour today! Your brothers will get out of school soon, and it will be their turn."

"I know, I know. I took Sanhai to sit farther away to watch..." Jiujo replied, then turned on the TV, held an alarm clock and took Sanhai to sit three meters away.

Not long after, Nanajo and Yajo also came back from school. After finishing their homework, the two brothers went to tinker with the tape recorder and the other to play with the radio, instead of fighting with Jiujo and Sanhai for the TV.

Cheng Zhenzhu saw Qi Tiao playing with the tapes and said, "Why don't we go find some tapes someday?"

"That's great. I'll go and have a look then, just to keep up with the fashion..." Zhao Fangrui said happily.

At first, I didn’t find it interesting to see the old guys fiddling with their radio. But after I started playing it myself and did a few exercises to the music, I became addicted.

"You're so fashionable that you've ruined everything." Cheng Fugui recalled that recently every morning when he woke up, he saw the old woman jumping around, and after dinner she would jump around again. She even lacked a partner to play cards with, so he couldn't help but say something.

"Go play your lousy chess!" Zhao Fangrui was too lazy to pay attention to her old man.

Playing cards every day is so boring! If you have bad luck, you will lose money. It's better to do aerobics. Her daughter taught her to follow the steps, and she took a few soft steps. She felt it!

"Look at the chess game, it's time to checkmate again!" Wang Xiongtian said after eating a chess piece.

Cheng Fugui hurriedly focused on the chessboard, only to find himself in a dilemma...

"Hahaha, Mom, I'm back!" There was a sound in the house, and six tall and big figures appeared. They stood at the door, shining like a star.

Ba Tiao jumped over immediately and after a few words of comfort, he said, "Brother Liu Tiao, did you buy anything delicious or fun?"

"There are so many delicious foods at home?!" Liu Tiao grabbed a handful of Ba Tiao and went to his mother to correct his homework.

"Oh——" Yatiao stretched out his voice, swayed twice beside his six brothers to show his presence, and then was moved a few more times, causing his hair to explode.

Eight was very happy to be knocked down, and jumped onto the back of his brother Six. Then Six started to throw the "cowhide" repeatedly...

"Get down." Six people supported eight buttocks, "otherwise you'll fall in two pieces."

"No." Ba Tiao was unhappy and put his arm around his brother Liu Tiao's neck and said, "Brother Liu Tiao, if I turn into a caterpillar, will you still play with me?"

Six's mouth twitched. Eight, where did this jump from Dream of the Red Chamber to?

Qi Tiao decisively set up the drawing board and started to draw a few strokes.

"The caterpillar will turn into a butterfly and fly away~" It's time for Kujo and Sankai to watch TV. They stick their heads out the door to watch the fun...

"Good. You have completed your homework very well today. Let's have seafood hotpot in the evening?" Cheng Zhenzhu was pleased with Liu Tiao's self-awareness, especially after discovering that his accuracy rate was also good, she decisively decided to have a big dinner in the evening.

As soon as the idea of ​​seafood hotpot came out, it was immediately approved by everyone in the room, young and old.

"Okay, I'll go get the soup base and dipping sauce!" Cheng Fugui stood up and took the opportunity to disrupt the chess game.

There were only a few pieces left and the battle was decided. Wang Xiongtian didn't bother to argue with Cheng Laodi, who was a bad chess player, and said he would go to deal with the ingredients.

For seafood hotpot, other ingredients are naturally needed besides seafood, so those who prepare the pot base prepare the pot base, those who wash vegetables wash vegetables, and those who process seafood process seafood, and everyone in the room gets moving.

Sanhai followed behind, helping to wash the leaves, his little mouth grinning non-stop. Today was Friday, and he'd already told his mother that he'd eat at Jiu Tiao's house and sleep with him. Aunt Zhenzhu made so many delicious dishes, he was so happy he was going to die...

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"Sun Xiaomo, the evidence is all here, why don't you admit it?" After the performance, Lin Shuang played the sound that the tape recorder happened to record in public.

Fang Ting cast a glance at Sun Xiaomo, who refused to admit her fault and even tried to shift the blame, feeling a mixture of emotions. She hadn't expected her roommate, with whom she had no past or present grudges, to go to such lengths to harm her. If she hadn't been lucky, she didn't know what the consequences would have been...

Coincidentally, two days before the performance, she realized that she had forgotten to bring her tape recorder with her, so she went back to the dormitory, thinking of writing down the key points the teacher said.

When she was about to get out of bed with the tape recorder, she found that the dormitory door was pushed open, and then she heard a strange voice, and also heard her own name from this strange voice.

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