The couple made a living in the 1950s.

"No."

Fang Chunying glanced at her sister, suppressed her discomfort, and shook her head at her husband.

Over the years, there has been more respect between me and my husband than closeness.

I don’t know what my sister thinks of her in her heart.

Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo were still unaware of the conversation in the banker's house.

At this moment, the two of them, each holding a child, just stood in front of the banker's small building.

In the Zhuang family's living room, Zhuang Yanqi looked at the young couple sitting on the sofa in his house without leaving any trace.

He heard from his old comrades that Lin Xilin's nephew-in-law was also in the Yangshi Military Region.

He and Lin Hanlin had never fought together, but when they asked each other among their comrades-in-arms, they were all old acquaintances.

"Yang Hua from your uncle Yang He's family is also here."

"He said he was with the daughter of Captain Gu of the 34th Regiment. They just filed a marriage report."

"Well, I'll go to Ning City after his wedding."

"I can also personally send my blessings before leaving."

Jiang Mingbo looked at the kind-hearted leader in front of him with a smile, and his heart became more and more relaxed.

It was the first time they were so close to each other. Usually they could only see each other from afar during meetings.

"Sister...sit..."

When everyone heard the child in Sanbao's arms talking, their eyes turned to him.

"Sister, sit on my feet."

Sanbao met the clear eyes of his eldest son and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No one expected that the little guy would suddenly say these things.

"Mom, this little sister is pressing on my foot."

"Hahaha..., this kid isn't shy at all."

Like many veterans, Zhuang Qiyan likes children who are not stage-frightened.

Sanbao took the opportunity to look at the little girl in his arms. The little girl had a rare fair and tender face.

At that time, the children in the army had much better food and clothing than in local areas.

Most of them are made of clay, and fair-skinned children are rare.

Zhuang Jing seemed to still remember the person who bit her. She blinked her big eyes at the two new little brothers in the family.

Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo were still thinking about the two children waiting for a while, and when they got impatient, they just went home.

I didn’t expect that the three children could babble so well together.

It was two hours later when the two of them came out of the banker's house with their two children.

At this time, Lin Manyu and Bai Ye were already lying on the bed resting.

She nestled in Bai Ye's arms, thinking about what happened during the day.

"Aye, do you remember Sister Yang from the Personnel Department of our unit?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"She is the oldest female comrade in your unit."

"Well, she's retiring this year."

"I went to apply for retirement yesterday but failed."

"Huh? Why didn't you refund it?"

"Not enough seniority?"

Lin Hanyu raised his chin slightly, looked into Bai Ye's eyes and shook his head.

"Sister Yang came to the police station when she was 18 years old. She was still a senior police officer at that time."

"The Japs haven't surrendered and left yet."

"There is no problem with her length of service. She just turned 50 a few days ago and is eligible for retirement."

"The pension is 85% of the original salary."

"Sister Yang is still thinking about retiring and letting her youngest son take over her job."

“I only found out after asking around that it was due to the reform movement and the redistribution of work between government departments last time.”

“The comrades who used to be in charge of retirement have all been transferred to other positions.”

"It has not been specified from above who will be responsible for these tasks."

"We have no choice but to ask Sister Yang to come back to work."

"Let's see if we can find someone who can help her with the retirement procedures."

“I will retire in two years.”