The couple made a living in the 1950s

When Lin Manyu and Bai Ye woke up and went downstairs, the two daughters-in-law at home were cooking dinner in the kitchen.

She looked at her two sons, both sitting on the sofa playing with the eldest grandson.

She walked over and sat next to the second son, took the eldest grandson from his arms and put him in his arms.

"Let dad hold our Ah Heng for a while."

After Lin Manyu finished speaking, she turned and looked at her second son.

"Son, when Lei Lei was hospitalized, did the female nurse in the hospital mention the scarf to you?"

Erbao heard his mother ask this and subconsciously glanced at his father and brother.

Seeing that they didn't show it on their faces, they didn't want to help him interrupt the topic.

A trace of grievance flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at his mother obediently, "She is too enthusiastic."

"Yes, Mom knows."

"None of my own children is a bad person."

"I just want to tell you to stay away from her and don't let her rely on you."

Ah Heng, "No, no."

Lin Manyu heard the voice of his grandson and turned around to look at him.

Although the two-year-old boy is small, he is very strong.

He already knows how to push the taro cake on his mouth with his little hands, and his little face is wrinkled.

He saw Lin Manyu looking at him and stretched out his little hand to hug him.

"Grandma..."

Lin Manyu picked up his grandson and took a look at the taro cake in his eldest son's hand.

"The child doesn't want to eat, why do you keep feeding him."

"When I was a child, did I feed you like this?"

Lin Manyu, seeing that his eldest son rarely showed childishness, didn't say anything, smiled and lowered his head to kiss his grandson in his arms.

Naturally, I missed the eye contact between my two sons.

The street office arranged things quickly, saying that their area would be connected to electricity after the New Year.

On the evening of the fourth day of the New Year, when everyone got off work, the courtyard was connected to electricity.

Every household lined up happily, waiting for the power supply bureau to pull wires to their homes.

After the wires were laid in the courtyard, they had to go one by one to get into the house.

Lin Yuyu stood at the door of Zhang Mei's house and watched the staff of the power supply bureau working for a while.

Then he pushed the tricycle and took his two little granddaughters home.

Tonight, it seems that the wires cannot be pulled to their own courtyard.

The wall lamps that we don't want to keep at home were removed yesterday and placed in the ear room.

The wires exposed on the wall were re-painted with white lime.

In the future, if you still want to use these wall lamps, you can remove the thin layer of white lime and install the lamps to continue using them.

Since the establishment of the Beijing Electric Power Company in 1958, this city has had a power supply bureau.

The government is working hard to bring electricity to every household.

From the first batch of electric street lights on Qianmen Street.

Until now, the speed of electricity supply has been getting faster and faster, and more and more ordinary families have electricity.

It is said that the power supply situation is unstable.

The families with electricity have to cut off the power from time to time.

Fortunately, I and Aye did not come here suddenly.

They have grown up little by little from babies to this age.

Living in this era for almost 50 years, they have long adapted to the current life.

That is, the kerosene lamp at home cannot be completely stopped.

When Lin Yuyu brought her two little granddaughters into the house, the second grandson was sleeping in the living room.

The second daughter-in-law Lei Lei was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

She had just finished her confinement and her maternity leave had not yet ended.

If the second grandson went to bed in the evening, she would cook dinner at home.

Both of her sons have good vision and luck, and the daughters-in-law they married are all good girls.

"Grandma, my brother is sleeping."

"When will my aunt and my brother come back?"

Lin Yuyu heard the baby voices of her two granddaughters.

She smiled and squatted down to touch their little faces.

She gently helped them take off their coats and hung them on the coat rack in the living room.

"Wait a while, my aunt will be back."

"Yeah."

The two little guys took off their clothes and ran to the kitchen.

It's normal for children to want to see their mother as soon as possible.

Lin Yuyu looked at the backs of the two children and couldn't help thinking of her little daughter.

At this moment, Jiang's family in the military district family building in Yang City.

Sanbao is still on maternity leave. She read the letter that Brother Mingbo just brought back.

She couldn't help but sigh softly.

She communicated with her parents and brothers and sisters-in-law through letters.

While feeling warm that everything was going well at home, she always felt that something was missing.

After all, all she saw were cold words.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Wow wow wow..."

She saw Brother Mingbo hug his two sons, and followed him to his sons.

These two little guys cried when they woke up.

There was no room for them to give up, and she didn't know when they would grow up and stop being like this.

Now, sometimes she doesn'tI can't help thinking that Liu Dahua's mother upstairs is a troublesome person.

There is a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days in this family building.

The magic noises made by these two little people in my family are nothing special.

Sanbao and his wife each hold a son in their arms and patiently feed him milk powder.

They don't have the strength yet, so they hold the milk bottle with their hands.

Every time they eat milk powder, they hold it up and feed it.

Sanbao saw the milk bottles of his two sons and remembered what his brother asked in the letter.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Jiang Mingbo.

"Brother Mingbo, it's inconvenient for me to go out now because I'm taking care of the children."

"If you have time after get off work, go to the service center to see if there are any milk bottles in stock."

"There are no milk bottles in Beijing. That little guy Ajin has been drinking milk powder with a porcelain spoon."

"The porcelain spoons are all adult-sized, and his mouth is too small."

"It's really hard for the child to eat milk powder."

After saying that, she also glanced at the money on the desk.

The younger brother asked her to buy milk bottles. In addition to sending money by mail, he also brought 20 feet of cotton cloth. These cloths were her younger brother's supply for more than a year. She understood what the younger brother meant. He was afraid that his parents would ask him to do something, and he would feel uncomfortable if his husband's family knew about it. Thinking of this, Sanbao couldn't help but sniff. There was no wintersweet in her yard here. "Okay." "I'll go over and check a few more times. The milk bottles are different from the milk powder." "Yeah, okay." Sanbao looked at Jiang Mingbo with a smile. Brother Mingbo was busy teasing his eldest son in his arms and didn't continue. She also knew that the military service center didn't have such a large supply of milk bottles now. If it was easy to buy, both her elder brother and her uncle could buy it at the Jingshi Military Service Center. Why did the younger brother need to ask her to pay attention to whether there were milk bottles for sale in Yangshi Military District in the letter? Sanbao glanced at the eldest son in Mingbo's arms, then lowered her head to look at her youngest son in her arms.

The two little guys, like their brothers and sisters, did not have the same face, unless they were born from the same womb.

People who don't know them really can't tell that they are twins.

Dong Dong Dong...

Sanbao couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard someone knocking on the door.

All the comrades in the family building knew that they had a baby.

The only one who would knock so hard on her own door was Li Guihua, Liu Dahua's mother upstairs.