The couple made a living in the 1950s.

Sanbao smiled and nodded without saying anything, then turned and went back to the house.

Last Friday, Zhang Cuiyan just delivered some tomatoes to her family.

She is just returning the favor.

As for Liu Dahua, she was just thinking too much if she wanted to take advantage of me.

Liu Dahua saw Sanbao go straight home and closed the door as well.

She sat down on the chair and looked at the letter her husband had just brought back on the table, her eyes flickering slightly.

Since she was illiterate, it was her husband who read the letter to her.

She said her father-in-law and mother-in-law wanted to send her youngest daughter to live with them.

Now the three of them are on the train to the military zone.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown.

This year, my youngest daughter is only four years old.

She can't do any housework and needs to be taken care of by myself.

In her opinion, she was just a little girl.

How can you live in a place like a military area? It's a waste of money.

She has been living in the countryside and living well with her parents-in-law.

But my mother-in-law always wanted to bring the child to be with them.

They had just settled down in the new military region, and my mother-in-law wanted to send the child here.

He also said that it is better for children to live with their parents.

In her opinion, her mother-in-law just didn't want to help take care of the children.

Sanbao didn't know about Liu Dahua's bad mood. She was cooking in the kitchen at the moment.

Jiang Mingbo looked at his wife who was cooking in the kitchen while humming a song.

I couldn't help but smile.

He went to the kitchen, took out the vegetables and meat that needed to be cleaned, washed them and cut them.

In the past, he had little opportunity to cook.

It was not until his wife joined the army that he began to learn how to cook.

Although, the food he cooks now tastes average.

But there is progress every day.

dong dong dong...

Jiang Mingbo heard a knock on the door and put down the half-washed pork belly in his hand.

Turn around and open the door.

When he saw that the person coming was Zhao Aiguo, his heart sank.

"Political Commissar, there is an urgent order..."

"Ah."

Before he could finish, Jiang Mingbo motioned for him to come into the house.

He turned around to put on his coat, looking towards the kitchen as he got dressed.

"Qingshu, I'm going back to the army."

"Eat your meal and don't wait for me to go to bed at night."

"If I'm too busy today, I'll sleep in the regiment headquarters."

"Be good at home."

"it is good."

Sanbao looked at Jiang Mingbo's back as he left, sniffing out of habit.

Then she turned back to the kitchen and continued cooking.

When Jiang Mingbo arrived at the regiment headquarters, the regiment commander Wang Shiling and the deputy regiment commander Zhang Jianhua had not arrived yet.

He was alone and it was not appropriate for him to look at the secret order directly.

Now, I have some free time.

At home, Sanbao served the stir-fried pork.

Just put out the kerosene stove.

I had dinner at home alone today.

If you cook too much, you will have leftovers tomorrow.

As far as she can remember, her mother never allowed the family to eat leftovers.

They say that it is bad for your health.

In the evening, it was already past eight o'clock when Jiang Mingbo returned.

Sanbao got up, opened the door for him, and went back to bed to continue sleeping.

Wait for him to wash up and then lie down on the bed.

He saw his wife sleeping soundly, and she found a comfortable sleeping position in his arms as usual.

The next morning, Sanbao slowly opened his eyes in Jiang Mingbo's arms as usual.

Just met his deep eyes.

She couldn't help but raise her head slightly and kiss his chin.

"Got to get up and go to work."

"Ah."

When Sanbao arrived at the office gate, it was already 7:40.

People in the office are chatting.

She did not join them, but greeted everyone and sat down at her desk to start working.

Today she wants to finish the work at hand early and spend the rest of the time knitting sweaters.

She and Brother Mingbo both need to knit thicker sweaters and trousers.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Beijing Public Security Bureau was solemn and quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

When Lin Hanyu stepped into the office, he felt the unusually serious atmosphere.

Everyone lowered their heads, busy with the work at hand with a focused look.

Even Zhang Liyan, who is usually leisurely, was no exception. She did not chat with others leisurely as usual.

Lin Hanyu walked to his desk and sat down, his eyes falling on a letter on the table.

She reached out and gently picked up the envelope.

This is the letter sent by my elder sister.

Then she carefully opened the envelope and unfolded the letter.

This letter was mailed from Shen City, and in it was my elder sister chatting with me about family matters.

Logically, the letter should have been placed in the mail room, but for some reason it appeared on his desk.

Lin Hanyu felt somewhat strange in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Liyan, but quickly looked away.

"Who helped me get the letter back? I have to thank them."

She looked at the envelope in her hand and muttered to herself.

"I just went to the mail room and saw your letter, so I brought it back for you."

Wang Baosheng on the side suddenly spoke up.

This surprised Lin Hanyu a little, after all, Wang Baosheng never meddled in other people's business.

I don't have a strong presence in the office.

Moreover, everyone in the workplace tacitly agrees not to touch other people's things.

So Wang Baosheng’s behavior this time was indeed quite surprising.

Lin Hanyu suppressed the strangeness in his heart and tried to focus on the work at hand.

She stopped thinking about what had just happened and told herself it was just an accident.

Don't let this distract you.

So she took a deep breath, refocused her attention, and continued with the task at hand.

Before I knew it, time had passed and it was already lunch time.

There was a peaceful atmosphere in the whole office. No one spoke anymore, and everyone seemed to be enjoying this moment of peace.

At noon, the cafeteria was bustling.

Lin Hanyu and Li Huiying walked side by side, holding their own aluminum lunch boxes, and went to the window to line up for meals.

As if to put aside the weirdness that happened in the office in the morning.

At this moment, in the cafeteria of Yang City Post and Telecommunications Bureau.

Sanbao was also sitting and eating lunch with Wang Hongli.

There was a meat and vegetable lunch in front of her, but her mind was not on the food.

From time to time, she raised her eyes and looked at the gay man in front of her.

She tilted her head slightly, trying to hide the impatience in her eyes with her movements.

Sanbao knew very well that everyone in the bureau knew that she was married and a glorious military spouse.

This man who appeared out of nowhere came for Wang Hongli.

But his eyes were not honest.

Sanbao frowned, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.

She didn't like this kind of unnecessary disturbance, especially because the man had a bad character.

She was silent for a moment and did not look at the other person again.

She just sat there quietly, eating fried pork with chili peppers and stewed cabbage from an aluminum lunch box.

Sanbao thought to himself, "After dinner, leave as soon as possible."

She chewed every bite of food silently, feeling the warmth and fullness brought by the food.

Despite the surroundings, she felt a little uncomfortable.

But she still focused on the food in front of her.

Sanbao knew in her heart that she needed to persevere.

Wang Hongli has some small thoughts, but this girl has good character.