Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

"Xiaoyu, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Fuyu quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

"It's already past eleven o'clock at night, why are you here now?"

She looked at the dusty man in front of her with some disbelief.

He was only wearing a not-so-thick cotton coat, and it seemed that he had passed through the cold wind and ice and snow. There were even a few snowflakes on his curled eyelashes.

"Come in quickly and warm yourself up."

She pulled his cold sleeves and asked him to enter the house.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the restrictions of a man and a woman living together in the same room. Looking at his cheeks that were red from the cold, I could only feel heartache and nothing else.

She quickly poured him a glass of hot water to warm him up.

"The army happened to have a car passing through your town, so I took the car and came over."

"Then you walked here from the town in such heavy snow?"

He took a sip of hot water and nodded with a smile.

"Yan Ziyuan, you are so crazy!"

"You only have to wear these little clothes and you're not afraid of freezing to death on the road!"

Song Fuyu saw that he didn't cherish his body so much, and an inexplicable anger surged in his chest.

"It's okay, it's not cold."

"I have been on missions in colder places before in winter. I didn't wear much at that time and I didn't catch a cold."

He saw that her face was full of concern, and neither her body nor her heart felt cold at all, but rather warm.

"Can't you wait until the snow stops before coming here? Don't be in a hurry."

"No, I can't wait."

"I want to stay up late with you, and then say Happy New Year to you on the first day of the New Year."

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot."

He took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Fuyu's hand.

"This is the lucky money prepared for you."

Song Fuyu looked at the brightly colored red envelope in her hand and was so moved that she wanted to cry.

After her parents passed away, she hadn't received any new year's money for ten years.

She didn't know whether the original owner had received it before her mother passed away. But after the stepmother came in, not to mention the new year's money, even the pocket money from normal school days, she didn't see a penny.

"Thank you, Yan Ziyuan."

She looked into his eyes and thanked him sincerely.

"You don't have to say thank you to me, and you won't have to in the future."

He reached out and rubbed her hair, which had gradually become black and smooth.

I still remember that when I first met her, her head was wrapped in gauze. It was vaguely visible that the hair that was not wrapped in gauze was very dry and yellow, and she was obviously malnourished.

Now the old yellow hair color is almost invisible, and the hair has grown much longer, and now it has reached to the chest.

When she was standing in front of him just now, he even thought, had she grown taller?

However, he didn't feel wrong. Song Fuyu had indeed grown taller.

In the past few months, not only has the spiritual spring water been nourished, but the food has also undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

Not only has her hair improved a lot, but when she measured her height a few days ago, she discovered that she had grown six centimeters taller than when she traveled through time.

On average, she grew [-] centimeters in one month, which in her opinion was simply amazing.

Now he is 1.6 meters tall.

She was so excited that she was jumping up and down in space.

It was not in vain that she drank Lingquan water every day, and had a glass of hot milk in the morning and evening.

"Have you eaten before you came?"

"Don't bother, I'll go to Ah Kai's place to eat later."

"Let me cook you some. The dumplings are frozen outside. They will be ready soon."

She opened the door to the kitchen, and a blast of cold air hit her face, making her shiver.

Yan Ziyuan quickly picked up her coat hanging on the hanger and put it on her body.

"I'll go get it with you."

The two quickly brought back the coal stove, dumplings and small pots.

Fortunately, she has never let the coal stove go out since she bought it, and it is convenient to use now.

Place the pot on the stove, fill it with two-thirds of the water, and wait for the water to boil.

"What did you have for dinner? Are they dumplings too?"

"Well, I went to the educated youth's house in the evening with the people from the Educated Youth Institute, and we made dumplings together."

"You people in the south rarely cook dumplings for Chinese New Year, right?"

"To tell you the truth, this is my first time eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year. In the past, we basically had New Year's Eve dinner, which consisted of stir-frying some vegetables or setting up a hot pot."

"If you want to eat, we can have hot pot tomorrow."

"Okay, I haven't eaten for a long time."

After the water boiled, he poured at least thirty or forty dumplings into them and filled the small pot she bought.

"What kind of dipping sauce would you like?"

"There's vinegar, rice sauce and chili sauce."

"Pour a little vinegar into the chili sauce."

Song Fuyu immediately stood up and helped him prepare the dipping sauce.

When the weather gets cold, she often eats on the Kang table, with simple dipping sauces in the room.

Yan Ziyuan looked at the figures busy working for him in the room, feeling indescribably satisfied.

It was as if his wife had thoughtfully prepared things for him when he returned from a long journey.

When he asked his comrades about their romantic partners before, several of them complained to him about how they were so controlled by their wives when they got home that they often didn't want to go home and might as well stay in the dormitory.

He felt that if there was Xiao Yu at home, he would wish that her heart and eyes were filled with him. Life with her felt wonderful just thinking about it.

After pouring the dipping sauce, Song Fuyu looked at him looking at her with a silly smile on his face, feeling completely different from his usual shrewd and steady attitude.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

"Xiao Yu, I have already applied for the courtyard from the army. When your birthday is over, I will file a marriage report. Once it is approved by the superiors, we can get married."

"what?"

Is he planning to get married directly without falling in love?

"It's too fast."

"Is it fast? Why do I think it's quite slow?"

After he went back last time, he immediately filed a marriage report, but Zhao Tuan rejected it.

But he didn't tell Xiao Yu about this matter.

"Comrade Yan Ziyuan, we haven't experienced the days of being with each other yet. You can't even think of skipping this process for me."

"It's other people's business to get married as soon as we meet each other, but to be with me, you have to find a partner first."

Getting married soon? joke!

She had lived for 29 years without ever falling in love for a single day. Now that she had the chance to start over, she had to experience sweet love no matter what.

"And before you get married, you must first meet my godfather, otherwise he will most likely carry his 40-meter-long machete on his back and chase you to Lushi to chop you down!"