The couple made a living in the 1950s.

After a while, Jiang Mingbo returned from the army canteen with his two sons, holding aluminum lunch boxes filled with food.

When Lin Zhao saw him come back, she looked a little uncomfortable.

This eldest grandson grew up with his grandmother.

When they first met, he was already a half-grown kid with his own ideas.

Seeing his cold face at this moment, she felt a little scared.

Lin Zhao opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but swallowed the words back.

"Let's eat first."

Jiang Mingbo used his eyes to comfort his wife before turning to look at his in-laws.

At the dining table, Lin Zhao looked at the scrambled eggs, stewed cabbage, and pickled cabbage and pork on the plate.

The more you look at his complexion, the better.

They would never bear to eat so much pork at home.

Every time I cut a few pounds of meat to taste.

As Lin Zhao ate the pork on the plate, she became more determined to tell her granddaughter-in-law about her mother's family.

In the past, respectable masters would provide for their old servants in their old age.

Although, before the second master of the Lin family and his family went to England, they burned their indentures in front of all the servants.

We also gave everyone money to settle down.

But that was a special period, and if the young lady and her husband had not gone abroad.

Aren’t they going to provide for her in her old age? People who haven’t lived a good life don’t understand.

A truly aristocratic family will always treat their servants with kindness and take good care of them.

The servants in the house are also loyal to their master.

The food and drink she had when she was a servant were the best days she had ever enjoyed in her life.

Their Zhao family has been serving the young lady's family since their great-grandfather in the previous dynasty.

Back then, she was a house-born girl who signed a contract to sell herself, and she bought this dead old man after she fell in love with him.

The host held a banquet for them in the house to commemorate their marriage.

When the young lady got married, their whole family followed her into the Lin family.

The second master of the Lin family saw that the old man also had the surname Lin, and he also named the children in the family.

Back then, she had some face in front of the master's family.

Now that she has met the daughter of Mr. Lin Sanye, doesn't that give her a chance to return to the Lin family?

When she meets the young lady and the son-in-law, she will still be a servant of the Lin family.

The young lady is kind-hearted and will definitely agree to support her in her old age. The last thing the Lin family lacks is money.

From now on, I will just live a good life with delicious food and drinks.

She wanted to laugh out loud just thinking about it, but Lin Zhaoshi suppressed the thoughts in her heart.

He didn't stop eating the vegetables at all, and took bite after bite of the white meat.

Sanbao didn't know how to pick up food with chopsticks.

Jiang Mingbo looked embarrassed, and after thinking for a moment he didn't dare to reach out to put some food into his wife's bowl.

Just pick some food from the side of the plates for the three children to eat.

Lin Sen, as a grown man, felt somewhat ashamed.

Li Erya sat next to them and ate as much as her mother-in-law.

Normally, they are reluctant to use oil when cooking.

The last time she had such a lavish meal was at a banquet hosted by the Jiang family.

Half an hour after dinner, Sanbao looked at the empty plate on the table.

He smiled and started to clear the plates and bowls.

She would rather wash dishes and clean up the kitchen than sit in the living room and hang out with the old lady.

Let Brother Mingbo handle the matters at my mother-in-law's house alone.

It would be bad for her to sit next to him.

In the kitchen, Sanbao was humming a song while washing dishes.

At this moment, she was unaware that the atmosphere in the living room was gradually changing.

Jiang Mingbo felt a little headache. He raised his hand and rubbed his temple. He could understand what his grandma said just now.

In the past, she and her late grandfather were servants who came as a dowry with her second aunt from her mother-in-law's family.

These are nothing, the Jiang family also had servants to do the work in the past.

If we really think about these things seriously, he and his brother might not have had the chance to be born.

Each period creates its people.

But, what is the basis for grandma's statement about asking the Lin family to take care of her in her old age?

Yubai and Yuming were somewhat curious about their great-grandmother and great-uncle whom they seldom saw.

He has been sitting next to me and being well-behaved and obedient.

From time to time, they would touch the little hand of their sister who was lying in their father's arms.

The two little brothers, who were already six years old, glanced at their father's slightly furrowed brows.

They looked at each other in tacit understanding.

At the same time, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen with his short legs to find his mother.

Lin Zhao looked at the backs of the two little brothers and rolled her eyes silently in her heart.

If the child is not born by your own grandchild, then he is extrovert.

Lin Sen was sitting on the other side of the sofa, still not recovered from the shock.

When the second master of the Lin family took his family to England, he and his sister were already quite old.

In his memory, the Lin family was the most magnificent family he had ever seen.

I just didn't expect that there were still members of their family left in the country.

This person can even become a relative of their family.

I guess my sister and brother-in-law don’t know about these things either.

In the kitchen, Sanbao listened with a smile as her two sons taught her to speak.

She smiled, squatted down, and raised her hand to touch their messy hair.

Over the years, it wasn't just their family that had concealed their origins from the organization; it was the same for their father-in-law's family.

Otherwise, where would grandma get so many gold bricks from?

When they were young, their parents were always more generous to them and their two siblings than other people’s parents.

During that period, who would dare to teach their children calligraphy, Go and Chinese painting?

Which parents would do those things?

Mom and Dad, they taught them in that natural way.

When they were young, they didn’t understand, but as they grew older, they found traces of many things that happened in the past.

A while ago, my mother took out those books that had been put away at home from somewhere.

She flipped through it casually and found that everything looked familiar.

Mom and Dad had already told the contents of the book into stories and passed them on to them in a subtle way.

As Sanbao thought about it, he remembered what his mother said to him before she went to Yang City.

When she and her father return to Beijing, they will take all the children to the Cultural Palace to learn dancing and musical instruments.

She couldn't help but look at her two sons standing in front of her.

Grandma also said that they used to live in the military compound, and it was not convenient to teach the children to write calligraphy for a long time.

Now, if the two sons don’t practice hard.

I’m afraid we’ll fall behind completely.

Sanbao stood up and reminded himself that he should go buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone for his two sons to practice calligraphy next Sunday.

She mostly writes small characters with hairpin flowers, which is not suitable for boys to write.

Brother Mingbo practices running script, so it would be a great idea to let him teach his two sons calligraphy.

In the living room, Jiang Mingbo, sitting on the sofa, was also a little worried.

The old lady was determined to blackmail someone, and for a moment he couldn't think of a solution.

He lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment.

When I looked up again, I met her somewhat cloudy eyes.

"Grandma, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are not in Beijing now."

"Tell my parents what happened today first. They probably don't know yet."

Jiang Mingbo felt his grandmother's determination to never give up until she achieved her goal.

I just wanted to lay everything out.

"Where else can it be if not in Beijing? Are you trying to trick me, old lady?"

"They took the train to Yang City not long before you came here."

When Lin Zhao heard Jiang Mingbo talking about Yang City, she already believed what he said.

The Lin family’s ancestral home is in Yang City, and all of their ancestors are buried in Yang City.

She talked to herself in a low voice, which was not difficult to hear in the quiet living room.

Jiang Mingbo ignored her and turned to look at his uncle Lin Sen.

"My uncle still has to go to work tomorrow, so I won't keep you any longer."

Lin Sen asked his nephew to go out, feeling a little embarrassed.

He stood up, took his mother and wife and left.