The couple made a living in the 1950s

"Mom"

Lin Yu was lost in thought when she saw her eldest son open the door and enter the yard.

Dabao saw the joy in his mother's eyes and felt happy.

"Dad"

"Yeah"

Bai Ye saw that it was his eldest son who came back, so he came out of the flower bed and washed his hands.

He sat under the pergola with the mother and son. The last time the eldest son came back was during the Spring Festival.

Dabao smiled and raised his hand, picking up the handle pot on the bamboo round table.

He poured jasmine tea into the magnolia cups of his parents.

Then he poured tea for himself.

"How long can you stay at home this time?"

"One week."

Bai Ye heard this and looked up at his eldest son.

"Has the marriage report been approved?"

"Yes."

Dabao looked at his father with a smile on his face. If it wasn't for the coincidence that the marriage report came in.

The institute would not give him such a long vacation.

Bai Ye lowered his head and pondered for a while, then turned his head slightly to look at his eldest son.

"Nowadays, most people give up engagement and get married directly."

"What do you think?"

"Xiaoou and I will get married directly."

Dabao told Meng Xiaoou what he had discussed in a letter before.

Lin Yuyu put down the magnolia cup in her hand, nodded, and said with a smile.

"Then let's make an appointment so that our two families can meet."

After talking about her eldest son, she thought of her youngest daughter again.

If you don't get married after getting engaged, it will eventually cause speculation among neighbors.

Reputation will be affected.

I don't know when Mingbo will be able to take a vacation.

At this time, in Yang City Military District.

It's Sunday today and it's a holiday. If you don't rush to go to the cafeteria early, you can queue less.

Jiang Mingbo just left the dormitory and was about to go to the cafeteria.

"Mingbo"

He turned around and saw the third battalion commander Li Changbing calling him.

Jiang Mingbo is the instructor of the first battalion, and he works with the battalion commander Lin Jiawei.

He doesn't usually interact with Li Changbing.

Jiang Mingbo stood still and waited for Li Changbing to come over.

He couldn't help thinking about Li Changbing. The battalion commander who was almost 40 years old was not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

His family members had already followed the army and lived in the family compound.

How could he still appear in the barracks at this time?

If Qingshu came to follow the army.

Unless it was necessary work, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to leave home for a minute.

Li Changbing saw Jiang Mingbo standing there waiting for him from a distance.

He couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Mingbo, are you going to the cafeteria?"

"I'll go with you."

Jiang Mingbo heard this and didn't ask any more questions.

He smiled and nodded, and walked to the cafeteria with Li Changbing.

Li Changbing turned his head to look at Jiang Mingbo's handsome face, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Mingbo was born in 1942, and he was already a captain before he was 25 years old.

He was educated, and Harbin Military Academy was the best military academy in China.

The principal was the admirable general.

Military academy graduates like Jiang Mingbo were company commanders or instructors in the army.

They were honored wherever they went, and their classmates and alumni were in military camps all over the country.

He was 14 years older than Jiang Mingbo, and he was a soldier in 1951.

Although he was able to catch up with several wars after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

But unfortunately, the unit he was in before was never transferred once.

Over the years, he and Jiang Mingbo had relied on small-scale missions to get to where they are today.

He had never had the opportunity to participate in large-scale battles.

Judging from his age, his career in this life should stop now.

But Jiang Mingbo was different, he was young and educated.

He was also capable, and had made many great and small contributions.

The higher-ups like to promote such officers.

Jiang Mingbo turned his head slightly and glanced at Li Changbing who was walking beside him.

This man didn't say anything, just kept thinking about something.

Is this just asking me to accompany him?

Li Changbing noticed Jiang Mingbo's gaze and came back to his senses.

He smiled at him and said, "Your vacation is scheduled for next month. Will you bring your sister-in-law with you this time?"

Li Changbing's words really stumped Jiang Mingbo.

He smiled and looked at Li Changbing and said, "I will get married first when I go back."

At this time, the food in the army is much better than that in the local area.

The price is not expensive, and the supplies are relatively sufficient.

As soon as Jiang Mingbo and Li Changbing entered the cafeteria, they saw Lin Jiawei sitting there eating.

Jiang Mingbo must be going to find Lin Jiawei, and Li Changbing couldn't leave at this time.

So he followed him.

It was rare for the three of them to sit together for dinner, and Li Changbing might also feel awkward.

After finishing his meal in a hurry, he said hello and left.

After he left, Jiang Mingbo and Lin Jiawei also felt at ease.

Lin Jiawei looked up and saw Jiang Mingbo, who was eating seriously, holding out his hand to him.Pick up a piece of chicken neck from his lunch box.

Jiang Mingbo, this guy, I don’t know how he can be so rough after serving in the army for so long.

He still eats in a proper and beautiful manner, as if he is posing in a New Year picture, and he always exudes elegance.

As a soldier, he is elegant, handsome and cultured.

It can be seen how popular he is in the art troupe with many women.

Lin Jiawei thought of the female soldiers in the art troupe who chased Jiang Mingbo before.

He couldn’t help but laugh.

Jiang Mingbo looked at the chicken neck in his lunch box and looked up at Lin Jiawei.

This guy must have done it on purpose, knowing that I don’t like it.

He still picked it up for himself.

Lin Jiawei took a look at the chicken neck that was picked up again, with a smile in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the two evil gods who were so vigorous on the battlefield would be so childish in private.

Jiang Mingbo looked around and thought for a while with his head down.

Then he looked up at Lin Jiawei and spoke in a low voice.

"If our regiment commander is transferred this time, who will be promoted to deputy regiment commander?"

Lin Jiawei put away the careless expression on his face when he heard it.

His face was getting serious.

"I don't think it's possible for me. I just got promoted to battalion commander not long ago."

"It may be the second battalion commander."

"He has fought more battles than me and has a longer military service than me."

"If he doesn't get promoted, I will feel unfair for him."

Jiang Mingbo nodded when he heard this.

In his heart, he appreciated Lin Jiawei a little more.

Lin Jiawei was five years older than him and joined the army at the age of sixteen.

His military rank was earned entirely by fighting on the battlefield.

Such a soldier would be admired wherever he went.

If this person is also broad-minded and kind.

In the army, few people would dislike him.

After lunch, Jiang Mingbo and Lin Jiawei separated at the door of the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Jiang Mingbo lay on the bed and couldn't help missing home.

He didn't know whether Qingshu received the letter he told her to go home for vacation next month.

In the evening, in the Bai family's courtyard.

Sanbao was sitting under the pergola, looking at the letter that the postman had just delivered.

That delicate little face could no longer hide the warmth in her eyes.

Lin Yuyu was sitting next to her little girl. At this moment, she looked at this little face that looked like her and looked radiant.

She couldn't help laughing.

Li Fanglei, who was sitting on the side eating trough cake, blinked at her sister-in-law and mother-in-law with beautiful eyebrows.

Lin Yuyu noticed it and couldn't help but look at her doubts.

She looked at her second daughter-in-law who seemed to have been sitting there eating all afternoon.

She had guessed it in her mind.

She turned her head slightly and took a look at the trough cake that had been eaten on the bamboo round table.

Then she turned her head to look at Lei Lei.

I have to ask my second son to take her to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow to feel at ease.