The couple made a living in the 1950s

Just as Sanbao was about to walk to the door of Jiang's house, Jiang Mingbo pushed the door open and walked out.

His eyes were full of satisfaction when he looked at Sanbao.

Qianmen Street at this time was the busiest time of the year.

After the public-private partnership, the merchants on the street still followed the old habits.

During the Spring Festival, they would set up stalls in front of the store.

But the people standing behind the stalls were no longer the smiling guys in the past.

The waiters now had some reluctance on their faces.

Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo walked together on the street.

In the bustling crowd on the street, Sanbao still wrapped herself tightly as before.

Jiang Mingbo walked beside her, his hands were already full of things.

But he still enjoyed it.

In the department store, Jiang Mingbo took Sanbao straight to the second floor garment area.

He saw the light blue woolen coat hanging on the counter from a distance.

Jiang Mingbo looked down.

Sanbao was wearing an apricot-yellow woolen coat, and his eyes were full of deep thought.

Qingshu, this little girl, has everything she needs. If he buys her some nice clothes, it should make her happy.

Sanbao stood in front of the counter in the garment area, and she didn't hear Jiang Mingbo asking the waiter to get clothes.

She raised her head slightly and met Jiang Mingbo's eyes.

She turned her head to look at the waiter at the counter, and gently raised her white and tender little hand to point to the light blue woolen coat.

"That coat, give me the smallest size and pack it up."

Jiang Mingbo looked at the little girl in front of him.

He quickly took out the military cloth coupons and 20 yuan from his pocket and handed them to the counter waiter with a smile.

The waiter was originally indifferent to Sanbao.

When he saw the military cloth coupons handed over by Jiang Mingbo, he became warm.

At noon, in the state-owned restaurant on Qianmen Street.

Today, the store serves wontons, pork with pickled cabbage and stir-fried shrimp.

At this moment, Sanbao is sitting at the dining table, waiting for Jiang Mingbo to come back from the window to get the food.

"Bai Qingshu?"

Sanbao looked down at her beautiful nails and heard someone calling her name.

As soon as she looked up, she met Wang Xiuli's gaze.

Wang Xiuli is quite interesting. Many of their classmates from Beijing were assigned to work in other provinces.

She, on the other hand, was assigned to work as an accountant in a machinery factory in Beijing.

Sanbao looked at Wang Xiuli with a smile in her eyes, which made Wang Xiuli stunned.

Then, she walked towards Sanbao with the man beside her.

She sat at the dining table warmly and looked at Sanbao.

She reached out and pulled the man next to her, "Qingshu, this is my husband Zhu Jianguo."

"We just got our marriage certificate."

"He is the deputy director of our machinery factory."

"Well, congratulations."

Sanbao smiled and looked at the man sitting next to Wang Xiuli who looked older than her father and nodded.

Jiang Mingbo came back from getting food and saw two more people at their table.

As soon as they said hello, Wang Xiuli pulled her husband up and said goodbye and left.

Neither Sanbao nor Jiang Mingbo took this little episode to heart.

Neither of them thought that they would meet again in the courtyard later.

Jiang Mingbo looked at Sanbao and ate the wontons and shrimps.

On the contrary, he didn't reach out to pick up the pickled cabbage and pork.

He couldn't help but realize that the pickled cabbage and pork in this restaurant really tasted average.

He didn't put his chopsticks in the shrimps again.

After a while, Sanbao couldn't help but look at Jiang Mingbo seriously and winked.

She reached out and picked up several pieces of shrimp for him and put them in the empty garlic sauce dish.

Jiang Mingbo looked at her with amusement. They had no shortage of food.

Now, they were being polite in the state-owned restaurant.

When they returned to the courtyard, it was almost time for dinner.

It was the time of the Chinese New Year, and the children were on winter vacation.

The courtyard was bustling and full of fireworks.

Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo happened to meet Wang Lai Di in the courtyard.

Sanbao looked at her and nodded slightly, and continued to walk to the back room with Jiang Mingbo.

Wang Lai Di was left alone, standing there in deep thought.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but chuckle. When she was a child, she thought about marrying Jiang Mingbo and enjoying happiness when she grew up.

Now thinking about it, she was young and ignorant at that time.

Of course, she didn't know that they were worlds apart.

The New Year passed quickly, and it was already the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Today happened to be Sunday.

Aunt Jiang, Jiang Jiadong, Lin Ai, and Jiang Mingbo came to the Bai family early.

At this moment, in the living room.

Aunt Jiang was holding Lin Manyu's hand, and the two were talking intimately.

Sanbao poured tea for everyone, and then sat on the sofa beside him, smiling and not saying anything.

Aunt Jiang looked at Lin Manyu, and hesitated to talk about the betrothal money..

So, just ask directly.

Lin Yu nodded in understanding after hearing this.

Smiling, he met Aunt Jiang's gaze.

"Our family gave the child a sewing machine, six quilts and 5,000 yuan as a dowry."

"We are not picky about the betrothal money."

Jiang Jiadong turned his head slightly to look at Bai Ye after hearing this.

"Our family gave Qingshu a radio and 8,000 yuan as a betrothal money."

Bai Ye looked up slightly at Jiang Jiadong, smiled and nodded slightly without saying anything.

Jiang Jiadong felt uncomfortable, but couldn't say it.

Bai Ye tilted his head slightly and looked at Lin Ai, who was sitting next to him with a wooden face.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Jiadong again.

"After the two children get their marriage certificates, we will separate the family."

"Our child is a filial girl. After the separation, the pension money for you and your wife will not be reduced at all."

Jiang Jiadong looked into Bai Ye's quiet and deep eyes, his eyes were calm.

The two men did not speak for a long time.

The living room was silent for a while.

Jiang Jiadong tilted his head slightly, saw the anxiety in his eldest son's eyes, and sighed slightly.

He smiled and said, "Why do we need the children to give us pension money?"

"Lin Ai and I have salaries now."

"When you retire in the future, you will have a pension."

"After the separation, it's okay for the young couple to live well."

Hearing Jiang Jiadong say this, Bai Ye's smile became a little stronger.

The engagement of Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo did not cause any waves in the courtyard.

The day Jiang Mingbo returned to the army, Sanbao was at work and did not see him off.

In the Yang City Military Region.

The first thing Jiang Mingbo did after returning to the team was to file a marriage report.

At this moment, in the political department.

He solemnly handed the marriage report to the regiment political commissar Li Changguo.

The other party was stunned.

Jiang Mingbo met the political commissar's gaze and smiled.

"Political commissar, when can my marriage report be approved?"

Li Changguo nodded with a smile.

"Half a month, it will be about the same."

After Jiang Mingbo came out of the political department, he walked to his dormitory.

These days on the train, even if he slept in a sleeper berth.

Now that his mind is relaxed, his body will feel more or less tired.

After so many years, he is finally about to get what he wanted.

At this moment, in the Beijing Post and Telecommunications Bureau.

Sanbao looked at Meng Xiaoou in front of him, who was in a daze from time to time, and sighed softly in his heart.

Recently, the person in front of him is always in a daze.

She didn't want to say the reason, and she couldn't explore it.

This is the sense of propriety that must exist between people.