The couple made a living in the 1950s

Since she told Zhang Huaimin's mother that she was married last time.

And it was a military marriage.

Zhang Huaimin never showed up again, she was happy to be free.

Wang Hongli said that she had started to go on blind dates.

At this moment, her mother promised her that she would visit the man's family more seriously.

Only then would she let her meet him.

Wang Hongli got married late, and her family was indeed a little anxious.

As Sanbao walked to the office, she thought about which comrades around her who had good character were not married.

"Qingshu, you are here."

"Yeah."

She and Wang Hongli greeted each other with a smile and went straight to her desk and sat down.

In their department, she and Wang Hongli were of the same age.

Other comrades in the department were much older than them.

Usually, they did not interact much in private.

Because the military vehicle would return to the military area half an hour later today.

Sanbao went to Zhongjie Street after get off work.

This street is the earliest pedestrian street in China.

Now, there are still many Russian-style buildings and shops on both sides of the street.

During the public-private partnership, the appearance of each shop did not change.

Sanbao walked on the wide street and couldn't help but feel homesick.

Qianmen Street is as lively as here.

Military vehicles have always been parked in front of the department store.

She deliberately started shopping from the other end.

When she arrived at the department store, there were only a few shops left on this street.

"Comrade, long live the people."

"Weigh me a pound of snow cotton bean paste."

"The power of example is infinite."

"Comrade, you give me one yuan, a pound of pastry tickets or four taels of flour tickets."

Sanbao paid the money and pastry tickets, and continued to walk forward with the snow cotton bean paste in her hand.

This pound of pastry tickets was exchanged by Brother Mingbo with cloth tickets and Lin Jiawei.

He asked her to use the pastry tickets in his benefits to buy bean flour rolls last week.

Both she and Brother Mingbo like to eat snow bean paste, which originated from the Manchus in northeastern China.

Later, it became one of the famous dishes in the palace banquets of the previous dynasty.

In the past few years in Yang City, she has eaten a lot of live poultry that she has never seen before.

The most delicious one is the flying dragon.

However, it is not easy to catch.

The only time she ate it was when Brother Mingbo took his soldiers to the mountains for training and happened to meet him.

He fought back.

Sanbao walked alone on the street. Compared with the people who hurried home beside her.

She looked leisurely.

Suddenly she felt someone looking at her, and turned around to see Fu Xiaomei standing not far from her.

Sanbao smiled politely and continued to walk to the next store.

This is a shoe store, and she is not good at making shoes.

At home, not only the leather shoes for going out have to be bought outside.

The cloth shoes that are usually worn at home have to be bought in the shoe store.

The cloth shoes that Brother Mingbo wore at home were washed white.

She had to buy him another pair.

It was already five o'clock when Sanbao came out of the shoe store with the shoes.

There were still thirty minutes before the military vehicle would leave for the army. .

She took a few quick steps and saw the military vehicle parked in front of the department store from a distance.

There was also Fu Xiaomei standing next to the vehicle.

She lowered her eyes and took in the scene.

At this moment, she was not in a hurry to go over.

In the morning, she thought that the army had a mission to use this military vehicle.

Now it seems that someone has greeted this vehicle and is waiting for someone.

Sanbao walked straight into the department store, went to the food area to buy two bottles of canned yellow peaches, and then turned around and came to the military vehicle.

She approached and saw that there were four camphorwood boxes parked by the side of the military vehicle.

Fu Xiaomei's aunt Fu Chunying was also there.

She ignored others and got on the car by herself.

She sat down a little further away from the camphorwood boxes.

In the military vehicle, there were only her and Fu Xiaomei's aunt and nephew.

The three of them didn't say anything, and they returned to the military compound quietly.

At first, Sanbao didn't pay attention to Fu Xiaomei and her aunt.

When they walked downstairs of their family building.

Sanbao saw two young soldiers helping Fu Xiaomei and her aunt move the camphorwood boxes upstairs.

She looked at them straight in the eye.

Fu Chunying's husband Gu Deren was the head of the 34th Regiment and lived in the family building next door.

How did the two of them move the boxes upstairs here?

Sanbao followed them upstairs and just reached the third floor.

She saw that Liu Dahua's house was open, and she glanced inside.

It was already brand new inside.

Watching, Fu Chunying asked the young soldiers to carry the boxes into the house.

She concealed her doubts, took out the key from her handbag and opened the door.

Brother Mingbo hadn't come back yet, so she went to the bathroom to wash her hands first.

Then she went back to her bedroom and changed into loose cotton clothes for home.

As long as she could remember, her mother would prepare clothes for the family to wear at home and to sleep in.

She also liked this and had many habits at home.

After marriage, she brought them all to the small home where she lived with Brother Mingbo.When Jiang Mingbo returned home, Sanbao had already prepared dinner.

Seeing him come back, she smiled and got up to serve dinner in the kitchen.

"Why did you come home so late today?"

"Someone from above came to inspect, and the meeting just ended."

"Oh, how did Liu Dahua move?"

Jiang Mingbo was slightly stunned when he heard Sanbao's words, and it took him a while to remember the matter of Fang Dawei's family.

He smiled and looked at his wife.

"Political Commissar Liu on our floor was transferred to the Guangzhou Military Region, and the house just became vacant."

"There are many military dependents who want to move into the family building."

"The logistics department has no choice but to let all the military dependents who want to change houses grab a paper ball."

"All the houses they live in participate in the paper ball drawing."

"Finally, Fang Dawei's family moved to our floor."

"Gu Deren's wife grabbed Fang Dawei's house."

"Other military dependents who participated also had their houses changed."

Seeing him eating the snow bean paste with a nonchalant look on his face, Sanbao couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Jiang Mingbo looked at her little expression in his peripheral vision, lowered his head and gently raised the corners of his lips.

"Fu Xiaomei, you can't live in her aunt's house every day."

"I'm not familiar with her, and I don't work in the same group with Gu Deren."

"You don't need to pay special attention to the Gu family, just get along with them as ordinary neighbors."

"As for Fu Xiaomei, you don't have to pay attention to her."

"Yeah."

"As long as she doesn't make trouble, I'll pay attention to her."

At this moment, Fu Xiaomei was also having dinner at her aunt's house.

She looked at her eldest cousin's unhappy eyes, and she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Aunt has always been very good to her and her brother.

Treat her like her own daughter.

She also knows that the two cousins ​​in her aunt's family have opinions about her.

But what can she do.

Aunt is her real aunt, and it makes sense for a real aunt to be good to her niece wherever she goes.

Gu Yue glanced at Fu Xiaomei, and a trace of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

She reached out and picked up a chopstick of egg for her older brother Gu Yang, signaling him to eat quickly.

Gu Deren saw everything but said nothing.

He only has one son and one daughter.

In terms of closeness, he certainly loves his two children more.

In his heart, his wife's niece will never be as good as his two children.

His youngest son is in the second grade of junior high school, and his eldest daughter is already a nurse in the military hospital.

As long as his wife doesn't do anything excessive, he doesn't intend to interfere with her.

Fu Xiaomei can't stay at their house every day.

At this time, in the Bai family's courtyard.

Lin Yuyu and Bai Ye had just finished dinner.

Tonight, the eldest son and his wife took the eldest grandson to his grandmother's house for dinner.

The second son and his wife also took their two little granddaughters back to Meimei's house for dinner.

Some relatives came to Fang Xu's wife's house to recognize the door.

At this moment, the two of them were lying on the rocking chair under the pergola.

Eating grapes and watermelon.

Bai Ye tilted his head slightly and smiled at his wife.

"Hanhan, it's been a long time since we've lived a quiet life together like this."

Bai Ye's words made Lin Hanyu slightly absent-minded.

At that time, their three babies were not yet born.

She looked at his serious eyes and smiled.

"Aye, wait until your unit allocates a house."

"We'll live there."

"Okay." "

Bai Ye smiled and nodded.

He thought to himself that when he moved in, he would definitely stop the kids from following him.

Lin Yu, of course, didn't know what he was thinking.

She was picking up the foreign barrel pot and pouring jasmine tea into the magnolia cup.

This foreign barrel pot was a new tea set purchased with the porcelain ticket brought back by her eldest son.

It has a larger capacity than other pots at home.

It used to be the favorite of teahouses and theaters.

Bai Ye saw her put down the pot in her hand, stood up and drank tea from the magnolia cup on the bamboo round table.

With the other hand, he didn't forget to feed his wife a grape.

The grapes at home have never fought.

Over the years, it has grown around the pergola.

Whenever the grapes are ripe, they lie on the rocking chair.

They are all different. The years are quiet and good.

Lin Yuyu and Bai Ye were lying quietly under the pergola to enjoy the cool.

No one spoke, but no one could disturb them.

At this time, the two-story building of the Meng family in the military district was not so warm.

Meng Xiaoou's younger brother Meng Xiaoguang had just graduated from the military academy and was about to go to the company.

He wanted to come back and stay for a few days before going to the company.

When I was in college, the movement had just begun.

He had not been home since he went to the military academy.

At this moment, Meng Xiaoguang was sitting on the sofa in his living room with a gloomy face.

He listened to his second brother-in-law in silence.

Tonight, all generations of the Meng family were here.

The room was silent.

Meng Shilang turned his head slightly and glanced at Dabao.

He was looking down at the girl lying in his arms's eldest son.

He looked very serious.

Meng Shilang sighed slightly.

This year, the university began to recruit students again, implementing a combination of mass recommendation, leader approval and school review.

The college students selected in this way are workers, peasants and soldiers.

The second son-in-law has always wanted to help his eldest brother's second son get a place in college.

But he has never found a way.

He didn't ask about the workers, peasants and soldiers university, because this is not his own grandson.

He won't take the initiative to ask.

It's hard to find a job in the city now. Young people who graduate from high school and are 18 or 19 have to go to the countryside if they don't study or join the army.

Although he, his eldest son, eldest son-in-law, and his youngest son-in-law are all soldiers.

But in everyone's impression, people who do research.

Most of them don't have the opportunity to meet officers outside the institute.

The second son-in-law just said that he wanted to send his nephew to study or join the army.

He said it to his youngest son and son-in-law.

The youngest son himself is a military cadre.

Although the younger son-in-law is a political cadre like him, his elder son and his elder son-in-law, he has the Lin family behind him. With Lin Haolin's connections in various military regions, he can send a soldier who doesn't go to the battlefield to the army to recuperate. It's not too easy. However, they are the older generation of soldiers. No one will do this. In their hearts, they either wear military uniforms to defend their country. Or wear work clothes to build the country.