The couple made a living in the 1950s

Xiaoou is still waiting for him to get married.

She is really afraid that her elder brother will continue to stay like this and not come back.

Xiaoou will refuse to marry him at that time.

What should her elder brother do then? Where can he find another girl like Xiaoou that he likes?

When Sanbao came to his senses, he saw Meng Xiaoou also looking at him.

She was not shy about being caught peeking, and she even raised her cute little chin towards Meng Xiaoou.

It made her laugh unconsciously.

Sanbao saw Meng Xiaoou laughing comfortably and beautifully, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

It was really hard for her to guard her elder brother's wife.

Usually in the unit, if there was a male comrade who wanted to get close to Xiaoou, she would secretly help to drive him away.

She stuck to Xiaoou intentionally or unintentionally, not letting the male comrade have the opportunity to contact her.

In the evening, there were still ten minutes before the end of get off work.

Sanbao saw that everyone had already started to pack up and get ready to go off work.

He also started to pack up.

Sanbao and Meng Xiaoou walked hand in hand from the office.

Then she saw Jiang Mingbo standing at the door waiting for her.

Meng Xiaoou felt Sanbao's joy and patted her hands with a smile.

She lowered her head slightly to hide the bitterness in her eyes.

When Bai Qingyi comes back this time, she must bully him well.

Meng Xiaoou greeted Jiang Mingbo and rode her bicycle home.

Sanbao sat on the back seat of the bicycle and talked to Jiang Mingbo casually.

As they talked, the two of them returned to Yandaixie Street.

In the alley, Sanbao looked at the back of Zhou Guoping's brother thoughtfully.

Zhou Guoping has now returned home to recuperate, and it is unknown when he can walk again.

When he returns to the office and knows that he is married, if he still pesters me.

Then I can only let him go home and continue to rest.

Jiang Mingbo looked at her, staring at the postman's back with a smile on his face, and smiled at her.

"Do you know him?"

"You look familiar. We work in the same unit."

Jiang Mingbo looked at his young wife, leaving her with a back view.

He raised his foot and smiled, following her into the courtyard.

According to the custom of the old Beijing city, a married woman returns home three days after marriage.

Today is only the first day, Sanbao stood in the back room and looked at her yard for a while.

Then she turned around and entered the Jiang family's house. She was not used to not going home after work for a while.

Lin Ai didn't have to go to work now, so dinner was ready when Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo got home.

When Jiang Jiadong got home from work, they would have dinner.

In the kitchen, Aunt Jiang saved a little of each dish.

If the little grandson was hungry when he got home from get off work in the evening, he could still eat.

The chef in the state-owned restaurant got off work at 7:30.

The state-owned restaurant closed on time at 8 o'clock.

Although the grandson had lunch and dinner at work.

But he couldn't get home until 8:40, when the child was growing up.

Even if he had already eaten dinner at work.

After such a long time, he would be hungry easily when he rode his bicycle for more than 40 minutes to get home.

After dinner, Sanbao put all the dishes in the kitchen and started to wash them.

Jiang Ming followed her into the kitchen and closed the door.

Hug her from behind and wash the dishes with her.

In the evening, Lin Ai washed up and went to bed and took the initiative to get into Jiang Jiadong's arms.

Reached out and took the newspaper in his hand and put it on the table next to him.

Speak softly.

"Jiadong, why did Mom want to take Mingbo and Qingshu back to Shen City."

"Mingbo hasn't been back to Shen City in these years."

Jiang Jiadong reached out and turned off the kerosene lamp on the bedside table.

When Sanbao washed up and returned to the bedroom, Jiang Mingbo was already lying on the bed.

He lay there and watched his young wife, sitting in front of the dressing table and wiping and wiping.

He couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Sanbao saw from the mirror that Jiang Mingbo was about to come over and sit next to him.

He couldn't help blushing, because he saw that Brother Mingbo would not spoil himself in bed last night.

She was watched by Jiang Mingbo, and she unconsciously accelerated her movements.

Jiang Mingbo saw that she had already cleaned up, smiled and stood up, stretched out his hand to pick her up and put her on the bed.

"Hehehe..."

He looked at his young wife lying under him, and her whole body began to blush with shame.

He couldn't help but laugh softly.

Sanbao listened to Jiang Mingbo's laughter, and her eyes flickered.

She raised her head slightly and blocked his lips.

She looked at him proudly, raised her beautiful little eyebrows and was about to retreat.

She let Jiang Mingbo hold her there and couldn't move, and took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

Today is the day when the little girl returns home for the third day.

Lin Yuyu and Bai Ye went to Dongdan Vegetable Market to buy some meat early in the morning.

Then they went to work.

At this moment, Lin Yuyu was cooking dinner in the kitchen when she saw her little girl push the door in.

She wanted to reach out and touchher hair, she realized that her hands were covered with flour.

Seeing this, Sanbao smiled and hugged her mother's waist.

When she could hear her mother's heartbeat, she smiled and spoke.

"Mom, I'm doing well."

Hearing this, Lin Yuyu tilted her head and kissed her little girl's forehead.

Stepped back a few steps.

Met her big, stunned eyes.

She couldn't help but lower her head and curled her lips.

Since the little girl was thirteen years old, she didn't kiss her very much.

After she was fifteen years old, she didn't kiss her at all.

Sanbao saw a mischievous look in her mother's eyes.

She reacted and quickly caught up with her mother who was about to run away.

Hug her and kissed her several times.

As soon as Li Fanglei entered the kitchen, she saw her sister-in-law hugging her mother-in-law's face and kissing her non-stop.

She was stunned for a while.

Lin Yuyu heard the sound and saw the second daughter-in-law coming in from the corner of her eye.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he gently pushed his little girl to add some firewood to the stove.

In the living room, Erbao and Jiang Mingbo sat on the sofa with Bai Ye to chat.

He smiled and looked at the attentiveness of his brother-in-law when he poured sour plum soup for his father.

He couldn't help but smile.

Although Mingbo insisted on calling his brother and himself Dabao Erbao.

Now, he doesn't need to call Mingbo brother anymore.

It's quite interesting to think about it.

I have been thinking about Leilei since I was a child, and Mingbo has been thinking about his sister since he was a child.

They are the same, and no one can say anything about the other.

I just hope that Mingbo can always be so good to his sister in the future.

Otherwise, the scene of them tearing each other apart should not be very good.

Thinking of this, Erbao pushed his mouth-closed cup forward.

Indicated to him that he wanted to drink more sour plum soup.

Jiang Mingbo glanced at the narrow-mouthed cup that had been pushed to his side.

He smiled and raised his hand, picked up the handle pot on the coffee table and filled him with sour plum soup.

Erbao caught the indulgence that flashed across Jiang Mingbo's eyes.

He was a little stunned for a moment...

He was still using the same trick of loving the whole family as himself?

Bai Ye sat aside, watching the eye-to-eye dispute between his second son and his son-in-law.

He picked up the narrow-mouthed cup on the coffee table.

He lowered his head and took a sip of sour plum soup, hiding the smile in his eyes.

Tonight, Sanbao and Jiang Mingbo stayed at home.

After dinner, the family sat on the sofa in the main room and listened to the radio as usual.