The couple made a living in the 1950s.

He said nothing, just smiled and lay down on the bed.

I don’t know where my mother put the books that originally belonged to our home.

At this moment, he really has nothing to do.

On the other side, Li Fanglei saw that Erbao didn't sit over.

She climbed onto the bed holding the money box and sat next to Erbao.

Erbao took one look and sat on the bed, looking at his young wife with shining eyes.

Eyes full of smiles.

He looked down at the familiar-looking money box on the bed, a hint of amusement flashing across his eyes.

Even the money box that mother gave to her daughter-in-law was the same as her own.

Li Fanglei saw that Erbao was not interested in how much money was in the box.

She opened the money box again and showed it to him, inside which was her betrothal gift and dowry of 7000 yuan.

There is also 2000 yuan given by my uncle and aunt.

Plus their previous salaries.

There are now 9600 yuan in the box. This is the first time in her life that she has had so much money.

Her salary is the same as Qingshu's, plus Qingxiang's salary.

At home, they don't have much money to give to their parents-in-law for food.

If you calculate it this way, she and Brother Qingxiang will be able to save a lot of money every year.

Erbao, looking at his wife who looked like she was obsessed with money, smiled and shook his head.

My daughter-in-law is as money-hungry as her sister and her mother.

Thinking of this, he got up from the bed and closed the cash box.

Place it on the top shelf of the cabinet.

Then he lay back on the bed, hugged his wife, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

This Spring Festival, Jiang Mingbo was unable to come back to visit his relatives as he wished.

The people in the courtyard are preparing to welcome the New Year in an orderly manner just like in previous years.

This day was already the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

It was a little after nine in the evening and it was snowing heavily.

Everything around the courtyard was quiet, and a tall and slender figure could be seen from afar in the alley walking on the snow.

He stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and the moonlight shone on his handsome face.

If Lin Hanyu and Bai Ye were there, they would have recognized him as their eldest son the moment he walked into the alley.

Dabao raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when he saw snow on his sleeves.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then walked around to the back wall of the courtyard and to the bottom of his own wall.

He took a few steps back, climbed over the wall and jumped directly into his own yard.

At this time, in the bedroom on the second floor of the main house.

Bai Ye, who was sitting at the desk drawing a blueprint, paused.

A cold light quickly flashed across his already cold and handsome eyes.

Bai Ye stopped what he was doing, stood up and walked to the bed.

Seeing the corner of the quilt that his wife had pulled apart while she was sleeping, he bent down and helped her tidy it up again.

Then he turned around, picked up the kerosene lamp and walked downstairs.

"Mom, Dad, open the door."

Bai Ye had just closed the bedroom door when he heard his eldest son knocking at the door downstairs.

His eyes, which were already flashing with coldness, were instantly filled with a smile.

In the living room, Bai Ye looked at his eldest son who was sitting on the sofa and smiling at him.

She curled the corners of her lips slightly, stood up, walked to the cupboard, picked up the thermos and poured hot water for her son.

He handed it to him and motioned for him to drink some hot water to warm himself up.

After Dabao grew up, it was a rare opportunity for him to enjoy the same kind of care from his father again.

There was a sparkling light in his pair of peach blossom eyes.

Dabao was holding the general cup in his hand and drinking hot water with his head down.

I looked up and saw my brother coming in from outside.

Just now, Erbao was in the east wing and heard his brother knocking on the door.

Bai Ye sat on the sofa, looking at his two sons sitting together in front of him.

There was a hint of pride in his eyes.

This time when Dabao went home, he was not wearing his military uniform. He was still looking tired in his Zhongshan suit.

The face, which was originally as fair as his own, became visibly darker.

Bai Ye did not ask his eldest son where he was working during this period.

She just turned and went into the kitchen to prepare some food for her eldest son.

He just got home at this time, so the chances of him having already had dinner are slim.

Dabao saw his father and went into the kitchen to cook for himself.

He turned his attention to his younger brother.

Li Fanglei has been playing with the three siblings since childhood.

Her conditions in all aspects are outstanding when compared to others.

He was very happy that Li Fanglei could become his sister-in-law.

I have always maintained an attitude of approval.

Thinking of this, Dabao smiled, turned around and took out ten feet of cloth coupons from the military bag he brought back.

He handed it to his brother as a wedding gift for him and Lei Lei.

Although my brother lacks nothing.

But this is what he wants as a brother.

I have thirty feet of cloth coupons.

Just enough space for my mother, sister and brother's wife to each have ten feet.

Lin Manyu was sleeping soundly upstairs and was about to turn around and hug Bai Ye's waist.

Just hold nothing.

She fumbled around on the bed for a while, and her sleepy eyes gradually became clear.

Bai Yegang put the kerosene lamp on the bedside table.

He lowered his head and met his wife's gaze looking at him.

His eyes, which were already filled with smiles, were now even softer.

The next morning, Lin Hanyu woke up in Bai Ye's arms as usual.

Except for Erbao, the Spring Festival holiday for everyone in the family starts tomorrow.

It will be held until the third day of the New Year.

Although today is New Year's Eve, everyone has to go to work during the day.

When Lin Hanyu and Bai Ye went downstairs to wash up, Dabao was still sleeping.

She quietly opened the door and walked into her eldest son's bedroom, glanced at him, and then walked out.

She did not disturb her eldest son's rest, and the mother and son could always talk when she came back from get off work in the evening.

Today is the second day that my second son is off from the night shift.

It just so happens that the two brothers can talk to each other during the day.

When Dabao woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom door, he saw his brother sitting at a round table peeling raw eggs.

Erbao saw his brother coming out of the bedroom and put down what he was doing.

He looked up at Dabao, his eyes sparkling.

"Brother, Mom has warmed up the rice for you in the pot."

After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen to take out the breakfast that his mother had specially warmed up for his brother.

Dabao kept smiling as he followed his younger brother.

At the dining table, Erbao sat next to his brother and ate breakfast with him.

While using a scalpel, he continued to peel the raw egg shell that he had not finished peeling just now.

Seeing how serious and focused his younger brother was, Dabao didn't want to disturb him.

Eating breakfast by myself.

After Erbao finished peeling the eggs, the two brothers sat together and talked like they did when they were children.

The Bai family’s New Year’s Eve dinner was still hotpot, just like in previous years.

This year is the first time for Leilei to spend New Year's Eve at home.

The whole family was enjoying the hotpot together, and Erbao carefully prepared the dipping sauce for his wife.

Sanbao, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but think of Jiang Mingbo.

I don't know what he is doing.

At this time, in Yang City Military District.

Jiang Mingbo is making dumplings with his comrades.

It was lively and lively with everyone talking and laughing, but he could always feel a sense of loneliness in his heart.

By this time, the little girl Qingshu should have already had her New Year's Eve dinner.

Vegetarian dumplings to eat while preparing steamed buns.

After the new year, he will have to continue applying for more missions.

This way he can apply for home leave earlier and go home to marry Qingshu.

It's late at night and Li Fanglei hasn't gone to bed yet.

She looked up and saw Qingxiang, who was sleeping beside her.

Find a comfortable position to lie down in his arms.

Thinking of the warmth of home today.

She couldn't help but recall the joy she had spent with her parents and brothers during the Spring Festival in previous years.