The couple made a living in the 1950s

Chapter 207

She makes some skin care products and hair creams every month.

She makes enough for herself, her little daughter, and her two daughters-in-law for a month at a time.

Fortunately, there were a lot of raw materials in the space back then.

Otherwise, she would have to save on those skin care products and hair creams now.

When Bai Ye finished washing and went into the house, Lin Manyu had already gone to bed to rest.

He looked at his wife lying on the bed, shaking her little feet.

His eyes were full of pampering.

While changing into pajamas, he tilted his head slightly to look at her.

"Didn't our little daughter write to you last time saying that she was anxious to be a mother?"

"Have you mailed any letters recently?"

"Not yet, the letters will arrive in the next few days."

"The little daughter went to the hospital for a check-up last time and she is in good health."

"Don't worry, maybe it's not fate yet."

Lin Manyu didn't open her eyes, and rolled around on the bed with the quilt twice before stopping.

Bai Ye changed his clothes and walked forward, hugging her.

The two of them lay on the bed together.

"Before, Grandma Mingbo and Grandma Wang Lai Di, who lives in the back house, had a quarrel."

"I have told the children, hiding it from our Sanbao."

"My little girl wants to be a mother, and she may feel sad to know these words."

"Our little girl should always live comfortably."

"Yes, I know."

Lin Yuyu found a comfortable sleeping position in Bai Ye's arms and closed her eyes.

Bai Ye lowered his head slightly, kissed his wife's mouth, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, in another bedroom on the second floor.

Meng Xiaoou lay in Dabao's arms, looking at his eldest son lying on the small bed next to him.

The little guy was sleeping soundly.

Dabao noticed that his wife's eyes were not on him.

He couldn't help but reach out and pat the waist of the person in his arms in the quilt.

"Let's sleep too."

As he spoke, he turned over and kissed his wife.

He didn't know when he would be ordered to go on a business trip.

Leave her at home.

Now, it's better to spend more time with the person in my arms.

At this time, the family building of Yang City Military Region was brightly lit.

It should be bedtime, but there was a lot of noise in the corridor on Sanbao's floor.

At this moment, the female military families in the entire building were basically gathered here.

Tonight, the officers above the battalion level in the family building have not returned home yet, and are attending a meeting in the army.

Pan Zhaodi became even more unscrupulous.

"It's killing me... It's killing me..."

"You have to slander me for taking her clothes."

Sanbao looked at Pan Zhaodi sitting on the ground and couldn't get up, lowered his head, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Since Fu Chunying and her family moved in, Pan Zhaodi has come here every three or five days.

Fu Chunying acted like she had a formal job and didn't care to quarrel with Pan Zhaodi like Liu Dahua did.

Pan Zhaodi noticed this and would come over to her from time to time to ask for something.

Last week, Pan Zhaodi even took Fu Chunying's coat that was hung downstairs and took it home.

After dinner today, Fu Chunying went downstairs for a stroll and happened to run into Pan Zhaodi wearing her clothes.

The result is what it is now.

Pan Zhaodi sat at the door of Fu Chunying's house and made a scene, and no one wanted to get involved in this matter.

Wei Guoqiang was on a mission outside and had not returned yet, but Pan Zhaodi didn't care and became more and more difficult.

Coincidentally, Fu Chunying's husband Gu Deren was attending a meeting in another military region.

He is not at home now either.

Daughter Gu Yue, who lives in the single dormitory of their military region hospital, did not come home today.

Son Gu Yang did not come back from school.

Fu Chunying was alone at home, and she felt that she was working in the art troupe because of her face.

Can't be as shameless as Pan Zhaodi.

Seeing Pan Zhaodi throwing a tantrum, she stood there with a cold face and looked at her silently.

She saw that no one around spoke for her, and for a moment she couldn't do anything about Pan Zhaodi.

Pan Zhaodi sat on the ground, her eyes were full of calculations.

She rolled her eyes, suddenly stood up and walked a few steps forward to Fu Chunying.

Fu Chunying was so scared that she subconsciously took two steps back.

It was still Zhang Cuiyan who supported her arm from behind.

Fu Chunying saw Zhang Cuiyan's eyes light up, her husband and Pan Zhaodi's husband were not in the military region.

Zhang Cuiyan's husband Liu An was there, and he lived next door to her.

He was the deputy commander of the 37th Regiment, and he happened to be in charge of Pan Zhaodi's husband Wei Guoqiang, the deputy commander of the second battalion of the 37th Regiment.

I just made Pan Zhaodi so angry that I was a little confused.

I even forgot to go to the Military and Political Department to speak for justice.

Zhang Cuiyan knew she couldn't hide, so she had no choice but to exchange glances with Sanbao in the air.

She lowered her head and looked at Pan Zhaodi.

"You go back first, my old Liu is still in the office for a meeting and hasn't come back yet."

"When she comes back, I'll ask him to report this to the army."Pan Zhaodi's face changed when she heard this. She only thought that her husband was not at home, and Fu Chunying's husband was not at home either.

When they come back, will they still get involved in the affairs between women?

Then she will return the clothes to Fu Chunying, and she can wear them for a few more days.

Maybe she will not like this dress when she returns it.

She forgot that her husband's leader also lives on their floor.

Usually, she takes advantage of the military families in small matters.

No one will make trouble in the army without evidence.

This time the clothes are on her, and it is really difficult to get away.

Thinking of this, she can't help but turn her head to look at Sanbao.

Their family building is not only occupied by the deputy commander of her husband's regiment.

But the political commissar of the 35th regiment also lives there, although the 35th regiment cannot control the affairs of the 37th regiment.

But it is the duty of the political commissar of the army to help deal with the conflicts between the military families.

If there was a regimental political commissar to testify, she would have to implicate her husband.

In that case, her husband would have an excuse to send her back to her hometown in the countryside.

He had mentioned more than once that she should take the children back to the countryside to take care of the elderly.

She was not stupid. She would suffer in the countryside.

If her husband lived a good life in the army, what would happen if the female artists in the art troupe and the female medical soldiers in the hospital fell in love with him?

She would have nothing to gain.

Aunt Fang was holding her granddaughter Baohua and standing next to Sanbao.

Liu Dahua stood on the other side of Aunt Fang.

Little Baohua felt Pan Zhaodi's gaze and hid in her grandmother's arms.

Aunt Fang was attracted and reached out to touch her little head lovingly.

She could not help but turn her head to look at Sanbao. The daughter-in-law of Political Commissar Jiang was a sensible person.

Usually, she always smiled when she saw her granddaughter.

The little granddaughter also likes this aunt.

I really don't want her to let Pan Zhaodi rely on her.

Comrade Bai is beautiful and knowledgeable, and looks smart and gentle.

You can tell at a glance that she is no match for a shrew like Pan Zhaodi.

Sanbao felt Aunt Fang's gaze and smiled slightly.