The couple made a living in the 1950s.

Since the last time she told Zhang Huaimin's mother that she was married.

And it’s a military marriage.

Zhang Huaimin never showed up again, and she was happy to have some free time.

Wang Hongli said she has started going on blind dates again.

At this moment, her mother promised her that she would visit the man's family again with more care.

Only then will she be allowed to meet.

Now, Wang Hongli is getting married late.

The family is indeed a little worried.

As Sanbao walked towards the office, he wondered if there were any other people around him with good character who were not married.

"Qingshu, you're here."

"Ah."

She greeted Wang Hongli with a smile and walked straight to her desk and sat down.

In their department, she is of the same age as Wang Hongli.

The other comrades in the department are much older than them.

In private, we don’t interact much.

Because of this, the military vehicles will return to the military area half an hour later today.

After get off work, Sanbao went for a stroll around Zhongjie.

This street is the earliest pedestrian street in China.

Nowadays, there are still many Russian-style buildings and shops on both sides of the street.

During the public-private partnership, the appearance of each store remained unchanged.

Sanbao walked on the wide street and couldn't help feeling a little homesick.

Qianmen Street is as lively as here.

Military vehicles were always parked in front of the department store.

She deliberately started her walk from the other side.

When we get to the department store later, there will only be a few left on this street.

"Comrade, long live the people."

"Weigh me a pound of snow-mian bean paste."

“The power of example is infinite.”

"Comrade, give me one yuan, a pound of cake ticket or four ounces of flour ticket."

Sanbao paid the money and continued shopping with the snow-white bean paste in his hand.

She and Mingbo both like to eat snow bean paste, which originated from the Manchu people in Northeast China.

Later it became one of the famous dishes at the court banquets of the previous dynasty.

In the past few years in Yang City, she has eaten a lot of live poultry that she had never seen before.

The freshest one is the flying dragon.

But that thing is hard to catch.

The only time I ate it was when Brother Mingbo led his troops to the mountains for training.

Hit back.

Sanbao was walking alone on the street, compared to the people around her who were hurrying home.

Looks leisurely.

She felt someone was looking at her, and when she turned around she saw Fu Xiaomei standing not far from her.

Sanbao smiled politely and walked towards the next shop.

This is a shoe store and she can't make good shoes.

At home, not only the leather shoes for going out have to be bought outside.

The cloth shoes that we usually wear at home also have to be bought at the shoe store.

The cloth shoes that Brother Mingbo wore at home were washed so white.

She would have to buy him another pair.

It was already five o'clock when Sanbao came out of the shoe store carrying his shoes.

In thirty minutes, the military vehicle will leave for the troops.

She took a few quick steps and saw a military vehicle parked in front of the department store from a distance.

There is also Fu Xiaomei standing next to the car.

She lowered her eyes and took in the scene.

At this moment, I'm not in a hurry to go over there.

In the morning, she thought the army had a mission that would require this military vehicle.

Now it looks like this car is waiting for someone.

Sanbao walked straight into the department store, went to the food area to buy two bottles of canned yellow peaches, then turned around and went to the military vehicle.

When she got closer, she saw four camphor wood boxes placed by the side of the military vehicle.

Fu Xiaomei's aunt Fu Chunying was also there.

She ignored others and got into the car.

Sit away from the box.

In addition to Fu Xiaomei's aunt and nephew, there was also a military dependent who had never been seen on the military vehicle.

The four of them didn't say anything and returned to the military compound quietly.

At first, Sanbao didn't pay attention to Fu Xiaomei and her aunt.

Waiting for them to walk downstairs of their own family building.

Sanbao saw two little soldiers helping Fu Xiaomei and her nephew move the camphorwood boxes upstairs.

Only then did she look at the aunt and nephew straight in the eye.

Fu Chunying's husband Gu Deren is the head of the 34th Regiment and lives in the family building next door.

How did the two of them carry the boxes here?

Sanbao followed them upstairs and just reached the third floor.

She saw that Liu Dahua's door was open, so she took a quick glance inside.

The inside has been completely renovated.

Fu Chunying asked the young soldier to carry the boxes into the house.

She concealed her doubts, took out the key from her handbag, opened the door and went in.

Brother Mingbo hadn't come back yet, so she went to the bathroom to wash her hands first.

Then I went back to the bedroom and changed into the loose cotton clothes I wore at home.

As far as she can remember, her mother would prepare clothes for the family to wear at home and to sleep in.

She likes this too and has many habits at home.

After marriage, she was brought to the small home where she lived with Brother Mingbo.

When Jiang Mingbo returned home, Sanbao had already prepared dinner.

Seeing him come back, she got up with a smile and went to the kitchen to serve the meal.

"Why are you coming home so late today?"

"Someone from above came to inspect. The meeting just ended."

"Oh, how is Liu Dahua's family moving?"

Jiang Mingbo was slightly stunned when he heard Sanbao's words, and it took him a while to remember what happened in Fang Dawei's family.

He smiled and looked at his wife.

"Political Commissar Liu above us was transferred to the Guangzhou Military Region, and the house just became vacant."

"There are many military dependents who want to live there."

"The logistics department has no choice but to let all the military dependents who want to move to a new house grab a ball of paper."

"All the houses they live in participate in the paper lottery."

"Finally, Fang Dawei's family moved in upstairs from us."

"Gu Deren's wife was caught in Fang Dawei's house."

"Other families of military families who participated also had their houses exchanged."

“It’s just far from our home.”

Sanbao looked at him eating the snow-soft bean paste with a calm face and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Jiang Mingbo watched her little expression in his peripheral vision, lowered his head and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Fu Xiaomei can't live at her aunt's house every day."

"Besides, I'm not that familiar with her."

"Don't pay special attention to the Gu family. Just get along with them as ordinary neighbors."

"As for Fu Xiaomei, you don't need to bother with her."

"Uh-huh."

"As long as she doesn't make trouble, I won't pay any attention to her."

At this moment, Fu Xiaomei was also having dinner at her aunt's house.

When she saw her cousin's unhappy look, she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Her aunt has always been very kind to her and her brother.

It's not an exaggeration to say that she is treated like her own daughter.

She also knew that her two cousins ​​from her aunt's family had something against her.

But what can I do?

Aunt is her biological aunt. It makes sense for a biological aunt to be nice to her niece wherever she goes.

Gu Yue glanced at Fu Xiaomei, a hint of annoyance flashing across his eyes.

She reached out and picked up an egg with chopsticks for her younger brother Gu Yang, signaling him to eat quickly.

Guderen saw everything and said nothing.

He has only one son and one daughter.

In terms of closeness, he certainly loves his own two children more.

In his heart, his wife's niece will never be as important as his two children.

His youngest son is in the second grade of junior high school, and his eldest daughter is already a nurse in a military hospital.

As long as his wife doesn't do anything excessive, he won't interfere with her.

Fu Xiaomei can't stay at their house every day.

At this time, in the Bai family courtyard.

Lin Hanyu and Bai Ye had just finished dinner.

Tonight, the eldest son and his wife took their eldest grandson to his grandmother's house for dinner.

The second son and his wife also brought their two little granddaughters back to Meimei's house for dinner.

Some relatives came to visit Fang Xu's wife's home.

The two of them lay in the rocking chair under the arbour, eating grapes and watermelon.

Bai Ye tilted his head slightly and looked at his wife with a smile.

"Hanhan, it's been a long time since we two have lived a quiet life together like this."

“I really miss it.”