The couple made a living in the 1950s

At night, the children had already fallen asleep.

In the restaurant, Lin Yuyu stretched out her hand to put the leftover dumplings scattered on various plates into two plates.

Then she got up and took Bai Ye to the bathroom to wash up.

With two daughters-in-law doing housework these years, she was much more relaxed.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Bai Ye lay on the bed and watched his wife sitting in front of the dressing table to take care of her skin.

"What did you want to say just now?"

Lin Yuyu paused slightly while applying the beauty cream on her hand, and thought for a while before she remembered what he said.

She quickly wiped her face, climbed onto the bed and nestled into Bai Ye's arms.

"Aye, Zhang Liyan's yard in our office got electricity last month."

"The meter reader has to come to our house every month to read the meter, and we have so many wall lamps."

"It must be more expensive than the average family's electricity bill."

"Will it attract the attention of the power supply bureau in the long run?"

"Aye, how about we separate the household registrations of our two sons?"

Bai Ye looked down at her after hearing this.

Just met her gaze.

"The household registration is divided?"

"Yes, we will leave a wall lamp in each of our two living rooms and bedrooms."

"There are four floors in the two kitchens, and only one wall lamp is left on each floor. Only one of the two wall lamps in the dining room is left."

"Keep both wall lamps in the bathroom, whether you are standing in front of the wash basin to wash."

"Or go to the toilet, you need electric lighting."

"If the house is connected to electricity in the future, every time you go to the bathroom, you still have to carry a kerosene lamp, then the meaning of the electricity in the house is not great."

"There are six bedrooms in our main house and the east wing."

"Total 17 wall lamps."

"If the three families share the electricity bill, the money is still reasonable."

"After all, the lights in the living room, kitchen and bathroom will not be turned on as frequently as in the bedroom."

Bai Ye habitually stroked the beautiful back of the person in his arms, and his hands felt smooth and tender.

He pondered for a while, lowered his head slightly and looked into her eyes.

"I heard that in many areas, electricity bills are not calculated by mechanical meters."

"Electricity bills are charged directly according to the number of lights in the home."

"If that's the case, 17 lights in our family is indeed a bit too much."

"Now we use mechanical meters to calculate electricity bills in Beijing, even though there are many lights in the house."

"But the kitchen light is used when cooking, and the bedroom, living room, dining room and bathroom lights are only turned on when they are in use."

"I will remove all other wall lamps first, leaving 15 lights."

"Our family is not compared with those families who have only one light in the family."

"The electricity bill should not be much more than that of other families."

"When registering, it will definitely record how many people there are in our family."

"It's normal for the electricity bill to be a little higher if there are many people in the family."

Lin Yu couldn't help blinking when she saw her man talking seriously.

There are ten people living in their family, which is not much compared to those families with three generations and more than 20 people living together.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Ye noticed the dazed look of his wife in his arms.

He leaned down and kissed her white and tender forehead.

"Does anyone ask you how you maintain such good looks at work?"

"You still look like a young woman in her early thirties."

While Bai Ye was talking, his hands were not honest.

He had been holding her slender waist with his hands, kneading it slowly upwards.

While kneading, the other hand could not help but stroke her seaweed-like hair.

Lin Yu's face gradually turned red, and she could no longer care about the electricity bill.

While panting, he raised his head slightly and kissed Bai Ye's chin.

A man does not look old at the age of forty. This man of mine has been eating a lot of the health-preserving formula left by his mother in the space over the years.

He is about to turn fifty, but his appearance is still the same as when he was thirty-five or thirty-six years old.

The functions of his body have not changed much in the past twenty years.

She was still as enthusiastic as ever about doing that thing.

Bai Ye felt that the person in his arms was not concentrating, and his movements could not help but increase.

The next morning, Lin Yuyu heard the ding-dong of the wall clock in a daze.

She turned around and gently shrunk into the quilt.

He led Bai Ye to reach out and pull her back into his arms.

"Why are you hiding?"

"Today is the first day of the new year. I will celebrate the New Year in the yard later."

"Do you still want to visit my eldest brother's house?"

"Well... OK."

Lin Yuyu stretched her sore body and got into Bai Ye's arms again.

When the two of them went downstairs, breakfast was ready at home.

In the living room, Li Fanglei and Meng Xiaoou saw their parents-in-law go into the bathroom to wash up.

They got up and walked to the kitchen together. The food was warmed in the big pot.

Bring it to the dining room and put it on the dining table, and then you can start eating breakfast.

My little girl's in-laws have a grandmother, who is an elder.

Since my little girl got married, Lin Yuyu and Bai Ye have to bring her to the New Year every year.The whole family went to Jiang's house to pay New Year's greetings first.

Generally, they would meet Li Ze and Ding Qiang with their families at Jiang's house.

The four families of them became closer and closer because of the marriage between the little girl and Mingbo.

In the past, when the four families of them came out of Jiang's house, they would go to the front yard of the East Cross Courtyard where his father lived with Ding Qiang's family to pay New Year's greetings.

Since Ding Yunli passed away the year before last, Lin Yuyu and her family separated from everyone else after paying New Year's greetings at Jiang's house and went to her eldest brother's house in the military compound to pay New Year's greetings.

At this moment, Lin Yuyu and her family were sitting in the living room of her eldest brother's house in the military region.

Lin Yulin looked at A Jin in his arms with a smile.

This little guy was still in confinement when he last saw him.

Now he looks whiter and fatter than last time.

She has always taken good care of her sister's children.

"Aunt, is Yi'an from Yuhao's cousin's family as cute as Ah Heng?"

"I've grown up so big, but I've never seen Yi'an."

After listening to her niece Jingruo's words, Lin Yu reached out and touched her little head.

"Of course, they are equally cute."

The son and daughter of the eldest brother's family were born in 1961 and 1964 respectively.

Among all the brothers and sisters, they are the youngest.

This little girl is only eight years old.

But then again, before Yuhao was transferred to the Harbin Institute of Technology, they could only communicate through letters.

In the institute, people other than parents, wives and children are not often allowed to write letters.

Most of the time, they can only ask about Yuhao's recent situation in the letters they exchange with their eldest sister.

This year, he was transferred to the Shenshi Institute.

Now, the eldest sister can often see her eldest son.

Yuhao, the eldest nephew, has a smooth academic, work and life like his sister.

After graduation, she married a college classmate who was also in the graduate school.

Two years ago, she gave birth to her eldest son, Zhang Yian.

The photo of her eldest niece Yichun's child is still in the family album.

Even her eldest sister doesn't have a photo of this little Yian, who was born just two years ago.

Not to mention meeting him in person.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuyu took out two photos of her second grandson taken when he was one month old from her handbag.

One photo was left to her eldest brother, and the other photo was sent to her eldest brother's army by military mail.

Over the years, she and her eldest cousin have formed a tacit understanding.

Every time a child is born in the family, they have to take photos for the other party to put in the album.