The couple made a living in the 1950s

Although she was an old woman with low education, she admired scholars the most.

Scholars are always sensible.

She hoped that her granddaughter would grow up to be a good girl like Comrade Bai downstairs.

Although she had never met Comrade Bai's parents.

But the family that could raise such an excellent girl like Comrade Bai.

Her mother must be a good person.

Aunt Fang opened the door and looked at Jiang Mingbo who was standing outside the door with a cloth handbag.

She smiled and stepped aside to let him in.

"Comrade Jiang, did Dawei come home late and asked you to help bring back a message?"

"Aunt, have you finished the Baohua milk powder?"

"We just happen to have a few bags of milk powder at home."

Jiang Mingbo said, handed the milk powder in his hand to Aunt Fang, and turned to leave.

At this moment, Aunt Fang must be in a state of anxiety.

He and Qingshu couldn't pretend not to know and not lend the milk powder to Li Guihua.

She used Xiao Baohua's name, and for the sake of Captain Fang's face, he had to go through this fake trick.

Aunt Fang closed the door and turned to look at Li Guihua, her eyes blazing with anger.

Political Commissar Jiang and his wife were kind and righteous, if it weren't for this bag of milk powder.

She was still in the dark, and in a few days she would have to watch her son carry bags of milk powder.

In the family building, he returned milk powder to his comrades from house to house.

It was really embarrassing to bring shame to his grandmother's house.

Li Guihua saw Aunt Fang's eyes that wanted to eat people, and ran out quickly.

Today, her daughter went to a nearby village with the military families in the family compound to exchange eggs.

I guess she should be back in a while.

Aunt Fang saw Li Guihua go out, took a deep breath, and then turned around and smiled at her granddaughter's surprised big eyes.

Just after the Chinese New Year, there was still some meat at home.

She bought several bags of milk powder for her granddaughter before the New Year.

Li Guihua has various ways to subsidize her son.

Aunt Fang comforted her granddaughter and walked to the high and low cabinets in the master bedroom.

Put the milk powder in her hand under her own milk powder for her granddaughter to drink.

When returning the milk powder tomorrow afternoon, you have to return the milk powder you bought at home.

Although the military service center has always sold a kind of milk powder.

You can't return the milk powder intact, that's not good.

After dinner, Sanbao didn't hear any quarrels coming down from upstairs.

I know that Aunt Fang chose not to tell Li Guihua about this matter in person.

The children all fell asleep after feeding, and Jiang Mingbo looked down at the person in his arms with a slightly awkward expression.

A trace of understanding flashed through his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

He habitually kissed her small and cute ears.

"Wife, there is no quarrel upstairs."

"Are you not used to it?"

Sanbao looked up at him casually when he heard this.

She turned sideways and hugged his strong waist.

She didn't forget to touch his muscles a few more times.

"I'm just curious about how Aunt Fang will break this situation."

"I didn't have anything else to do during my confinement, and it was quite interesting to listen to the gossip in the family compound."

"I used to work in the unit during the day, and I didn't know that there would be such interesting things happening in the family compound."

Jiang Mingbo knew that she was talking about Fu Xiaomei's blind date with Yang Hua two days ago.

Yang Hua has always been very low-key since he came to the military region. He was transferred from the border to Yang City because he had made meritorious service and was injured.

The fact that he was the son of a major general was not publicized by the superiors.

Like most soldiers who were transferred due to injuries, he came to Yang City as a hero.

Yang Hua is not only the younger brother of his college buddy, but his uncle also wrote to him to ask him to take care of him at a critical moment.

Yang Hua is not an incompetent person, just like his brother.

Usually, he gets along well with himself and his comrades.

I just don't know what's going on with Fu Xiaomei's aunt Fu Chunying.

She has to hold him tightly.

Thinking of his guess when he met Yang Hua before, Fu Chunying might know that he is the son of Major General Yang He.

Jiang Mingbo felt a little headache.

His thoughts coincide with Yang Hua's, which is not good news.

If everyone knows Yang Hua's identity, his working environment in Yangshi Military Region will be more or less affected in the future.

"We can't help Yang Hua with this."

"You can't order Fu Xiaomei to stay away from him."

"They are all in the army, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried."

"Only Yang Hua can find a way to make Fu Xiaomei and her niece give up."

As Jiang Mingbo spoke, he couldn't help but hold the person in his arms tighter.

This little girl has been able to take a shower since she was out of confinement.

She has returned to the way she was before she gave birth to two sons, and likes to sleep close to him.

He was tortured every day.

He felt that the person in his arms was evenly’s breathing, and then he reached out his hand to put her in a comfortable sleeping position.

He also closed his eyes.

While his sons were sleeping soundly, he had to go to bed quickly.

When the two little guys woke up, he had to get up to make milk powder for them.

The next morning, Jiang Mingbo heard his sons humming as usual, and hurriedly got up to coax them.

After feeding them all with milk powder, he sat on the bed and stretched out his hand to pinch his wife’s nose.

“Qingshu, the children don’t want to sleep.”

“Take a look at them, I’ll go to the canteen to buy breakfast.”

Sanbao was sleeping in a daze. The two sons made a lot of noise last night, and Brother Mingbo couldn’t coax them to sleep alone.

They coaxed one each, and then they coaxed them to sleep.

At this moment, she was very sleepy.

Sanbao tried to open her eyes and stretched out her hand to signal Jiang Mingbo to hug her.

When Sanbao sat on the head of the bed, he really woke up from his daze.

Smiling, she gestured to Jiang Mingbo that she could do it herself.

Jiang Mingbo put both sons to lie down beside his wife before he went out to buy breakfast.

He hadn't asked Qingshu what she wanted to eat for breakfast for a long time.

The breakfast in the army canteen is now very fixed. You can choose two of steamed buns, dumplings, cakes, and steamed corn bread every day.

The most common meal is corn porridge. Only on the day when the food supply is delivered will everyone be made a pure rice meal.

Most of the time, coarse grains and rice are mixed together.

The supply of boiled eggs can still be seen every now and then as before.

In addition to the basic supply of food, their troops also grow their own food, vegetables, chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs.

In normal times, in addition to participating in military training, the soldiers also do a lot of farm work.

The cooking squad is responsible for the most farm work, ensuring that the soldiers' meals are as nutritious as possible.

Most of the cooks have to be busy with the food of chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs.

When the weather is warm, they have to go up the mountain to pick wild grass for them to eat.

The war is obviously over for the time being. In peacetime, they still have to eat their fill and save as much food as possible.

In case of emergency.

When Jiang Mingbo came to the canteen, it was just time for the soldiers to eat.

There were a few people inside, most of whom bought breakfast like him in the three to five minutes before the soldiers arrived at the canteen.