The couple made a living in the 1950s.

Everyone is trying to live their life.

There are new stories in the courtyard every day.

The affairs of the Bai family were lively in the yard for a few days before returning to normal.

On this day, Lin Hanyu went home from get off work as usual.

In the fourth courtyard is Lin Peiling, the youngest daughter of Xu Zhaodi.

At this moment, I was sitting alone at the door of my house in a daze.

The child was born in 1957 and encountered a natural disaster shortly after his birth.

Lin Ping'an and Xu Zhaodi, the couple, have taken good care of him, but he is still very thin.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Hanyu pushed her bicycle up to the child and squatted down.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Little Peiling raised her head and grinned after seeing who was squatting in front of her.

"Auntie Yu, I got out of school early today."

"I forgot to take my keys. I'm waiting here for my brother to come back from school."

Hearing this, Lin Manyu smiled and took out two pieces of White Rabbit candies from his pocket and spread them in his palm.

“Eat while you wait.”

Little Peiling stared at the candy in front of her, secretly swallowing her saliva and shaking her head.

Her mother doesn't allow her to take food from other people's homes.

Lin Hanyu put the White Rabbit milk candy into the little girl's hand before getting up and leaving.

She doesn't know what's going on, but she likes children more and more.

Wang Xianggui sat at the door of her house, cutting pickles with her head down.

She looked up and curled her lips when she saw Lin Hanyu walking towards the back room out of the corner of her eye.

She was just seen by Sanbao who had just entered the fourth courtyard. Wang Xianggui saw that it was Sanbao who came back and turned her head away without looking at her.

Sanbao was so amused that he wanted to laugh.

Ever since the matter between her and Brother Mingbo was made clear in the courtyard.

Every time she passed by the back shackles room, Grandma Jiang would come out and talk to her.

Why didn’t you come out today?

Sanbao felt a trace of doubt in his heart, but he continued walking home without stopping.

In the bedroom on the second floor of the Bai family, Lin Manyu was sitting at the desk.

Holding a brush in hand, she wrote Lin Jingruo in the position of the eldest daughter on the page of her eldest cousin in the Lin family tree.

This is the name my eldest brother thought of long ago for his newborn niece.

She had to write all of Xiao Jingruo's information in the family tree.

In the past, the person who wrote the family tree could only be the head of the family.

The two words "Jingruo" come from poetry, which means "Jingruo is like floating clouds, chasing their shadows with the wind."

Meaning: The scenery of a mountain is as clear as the water.

After Lin Hanyu finished writing down her niece’s information, she turned to her own branch of the family tree.

The family tree only records the information of the son-in-law, in her branch of the family.

On her page, the family tree currently only contains information about her and Erbao.

When Erbao gets married, Leilei’s information will also be written here.

There will be information about their children in the future.

If Erbao was ranked according to the Lin family's seniority, he should be of the Jing generation, just like Jing Xiao and Jing Ruo.

When he was a child, he and A-ye named him after the Bai family's Qing generation.

When the second child is named, he must be named according to the Lin family's generation order.

The next generation of children in the Lin family is the Zhi generation.

dong dong dong...

"Mom, are you in the bedroom?"

Lin Hanyu heard Sanbao calling her outside the door.

He quickly put his family tree, like Aye’s family tree, in the space safe.

Sanbao saw his mother open the door and come out, and he smiled and took her hand and went downstairs.

I'm glad that my mother is okay. When she came back, she saw her mother's bicycle at home.

I originally thought that my mother was changing clothes in the bedroom and would come downstairs soon.

As a result, she changed her clothes, went to the kitchen, put the rice in the pot and washed the vegetables, but her mother had not come downstairs yet.

Today, the second baby is working the night shift in the hospital, and the first baby is eating and living at the company.

Only Lin Hanyu and Bai Ye were left at home, having dinner with their little daughter.

At this time, in the thoracic surgery office of Xiehe Hospital.

Erbao is sitting at his desk reading a book. He still needs to continue to study hard.

The job you love is a career that requires you to spend your whole life learning and improving.

Every time he worked the night shift, he would eat at home before coming to work in the hospital.

Erbao raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

It's already half past five, time for dinner at home.

dong dong dong...

He was stretching when he heard a knock on the door.

"Doctor Lin, the patient in bed 2 said he was having trouble breathing."

Upon hearing this, Erbao immediately got up and ran towards the ward.

It was already half past six when he finished dealing with the patient and returned to the office.

Most of the patients in their department are soldiers transferred from military hospitals.

Even so, occasionally a non-military patient comes to their department for treatment.

Most of them are also parties involved in accidents in the factory.

Not many people come to their department for treatment because of illness.

There are more patients like this in the cardiology department than in their department.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Erbao walked to the cabinet where he kept his things and unlocked it.

Take out the toothbrush, toothpaste and toothpaste cup and go to the bathroom to brush your teeth.

He usually doesn't wash his face when he works the night shift because he thinks it's inconvenient.

Later, after brushing his teeth, he can take a nap on the small bed behind the curtain in the office.

That small bed is in the department, specially used for doctors on duty to rest.

If the patient has any problem, the nurse on duty will come to see him.

At this moment, in the bedroom of Jiang Jiadong and Lin Ai in the back room of the courtyard.

Lin Ai was sitting in front of the dressing table applying cold cream.

She looked back and saw her husband lying on the bed reading a newspaper.

"Jiadong, you said mom is already sixty years old."

"Why do you suddenly want to go back to Shen City and stay there for a few days?"

"I asked Mom to wait until Mingyu is on winter vacation before going back, so that Mingyu can be there to take care of her."

"She simply ignored me."

"I told her to wait and wait until Sunday to send her to the bus, but she refused."

"Let Mom do whatever she likes."

"I have said hello to the train police, and they will help look after Mom on the way."

Jiang Jiadong continued to flip through the newspaper in his hand without looking up.

Lin Ai didn't hear her husband speak for a long time.

She couldn't help but turn around and look at her husband, "Jiadong, although our house is indeed big enough to live in."

"But why didn't mom discuss it with us back then?"

"Why not just sell the small Western-style house at home?"

When Jiang Jiadong heard this, he looked up at Lin Ai.

The smile on his face didn't reach his eyes.

He married Lin Ai because he was indeed old enough to get married.

Lin Ai was the most well-read woman around him at that time.

He couldn't possibly marry a woman who couldn't read or write.

If that happened, his mother would be so angry that she would break off relations with him.

And Lin Ai is really good-looking, regardless of whether it is for his own sake.

Whether considering the appearance of the next generation of children in his family, he would choose Lin Ai.

He and Lin Ai have been together for so many years, and he really has feelings for her.

And since he chose her to be his wife, he had the responsibility to make her life smooth.

As long as she doesn't harm the interests of the Jiang family's descendants.

He actually didn't care at all who she spent the little salary she earned on.

Lin Ai saw her husband staring at her and subconsciously licked her lips.

Jiang Jiadong came to his senses, lifted the quilt and motioned Lin Ai to come over to sleep.

Until, Lin Ai felt that she was about to fall asleep in her husband's arms.

Only then did she hear her husband's voice, coming faintly from above her head.

"I said, that little western-style building is not our house."

"Just borrowing it."