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

"Xiao Yu, you are an adult."

When he said these words, Yan Ziyuan's eyes were shining. God knows how long he had been looking forward to this day.

When the soldier was lying on the bed in his dormitory, he hoped that when he woke up, the date on the calendar would directly change to April [-]st.

"Well, I'm an adult."

"That..."

"Comrade Yan Ziyuan, let's get along!"

Before he could speak, Song Fuyu said it directly and cheerfully.

Although she wanted to wait until today to admit it, in fact, she had already acquiesced in her relationship with him.

She saw everything he did to her and kept it in her heart.

If in the future she can live with someone who has a common language with her, whose appearance matches her aesthetics, and who treats her well, it doesn't seem like a bad thing after thinking about it.

When Yan Ziyuan heard her words, the smile on his face gradually grew bigger.

"Okay! Let's get along!"

He felt that he had never been so nervous before. Xiaoyu had obviously agreed, but he was even more excited than before.

His hands kept grabbing at the seams on both sides of his trousers, almost tearing them apart. Fortunately, the trousers issued by the army were well made.

Many of the words he had prepared before seemed redundant at this moment. Xiao Yu had already said what he wanted to say most in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, I..."

"I..."

"What's wrong? You're hesitating all of a sudden."

He usually likes to speak straight words, so being so embarrassed to say it is not like his usual style.

"Can I give you a hug?"

Yan Ziyuan was heartbroken and said it directly.

"..."

How does this make her answer?

It seems quite awkward to say yes or no.

However, Yan Ziyuan didn't wait for her to choose. After asking, he opened his arms and hugged her.

She is already his partner, and hugging her should not be considered an act of cowardice.

This wasn't actually the first time the two of them hugged.

On the mountain before, she almost fell when she stood up, and he reached out to help her. She sprained her ankle, and he, the princess, carried her down the mountain.

But the feeling this time was obviously different.

Song Fuyu felt his solid and strong heartbeat through his thin coat, and unconsciously put her hands around his waist.

This person is really not afraid of the cold.

In the winter, I only wear a thin jacket. If I guessed correctly, it must be a short-sleeved shirt underneath.

The two people hugged each other wantonly in the room. Under the wall outside, squatted two sneaky people who kept exhaling and rubbing their hands. His head pops up from time to time and glances in the direction of the bright light in the house.

"Jin Educated Youth, do you think they are ready? I'm still going to wash the dishes."

These two people were Tong Youyou and Jin Kai who had just divided into two groups to deliver the cake.

Originally, the two of them wanted to walk in directly, but the sharp-eyed Jin Kai saw the two figures hugging each other through the door that Song Fuyu had not closed, and quickly pulled Tong Youyou back.

"I think we need to hold each other for a while. How about we go around from your house to the kitchen?"

"What's the use of going around? The bowl is still on the dining table next to Sister Fuyu."

When the two of them were discussing whether to go directly there, Yan Ziyuan ended their embrace and walked out.

"Cough cough~~"

He coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Stop squatting and come in."

Yan Ziyuan saw them as early as when they came in.

But he really didn't want to let go of the girl who had finally become his target, so he hugged her for a while and asked them to wait outside.

"Brother Yan, you see it's getting dark. Why don't you go home with me first? Can we come back tomorrow?"

"Stop talking so much, let's go and go back to sleep."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight~"

"Be careful, I will sew your talkative mouth shut while you are sleeping at night."

After saying that, he turned to look at Song Fuyu's room and saw that she and Tong Youyou were clearing the table without looking over here. So he grabbed Jin Kai's collar and went back to the next door.

But it is exactly what Jin Kai said.

That night, Yan Ziyuan was lying in bed, and his mind was filled with the scene of him holding Song Fuyu after dinner.

It is deeply engraved in my mind and cannot be removed.

It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the morning that he fell asleep.

At 05:30 the next morning, I got out of bed on time.

He had made an appointment with Xiao Yu yesterday, and the two of them would go to the city to play today.

He deliberately chose a suit that he thought looked the most energetic among the clothes she gave him yesterday, and it took more than a minute to adjust the collar.

Before going out, he even took a comb and combed the areas he didn't need to take care of.

Walking to the door of the next courtyard, Song Fuyu saw him coming, and quickly put on the small bag she had sewn and got up to go out.

"Here, here's breakfast for you."

She handed over two loaves of bread wrapped in oil paper.

Together with Tong Youyou, when they had nothing to do, she baked twenty or thirty pieces, which were perfect for breakfast.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Ziyuan took it without eating it directly, but asked her first.

"Already eaten~"

"Did you only eat half of it?"

He still has a certain understanding of her appetite.

"No, please remove the small print and I'll eat half of it, okay?"

"Then eat another half."

He broke off half of it and gave it back.

If it were to be given to her, no need to think about it, she wouldn't agree to it.

"I really can't eat it. If I eat more, I'll throw up."

Song Fuyu wanted to refuse, but the other party was obviously serious and ignored her protest.

"There's no rush to eat it now, just wrap it up and put it in your bag first. It'll probably take more than three hours from here to the city. You can take it out to eat later when you're hungry."

Seeing her put the bread into the bag, he quickly finished the remaining one and a half.

Today is the day to go to work, and Song Fuyu took the day off.

They arrived early and there was no one on the bullock cart yet.

Yan Ziyuan helped her get in the car first, and then he went up and sat down next to her.

As soon as Uncle Lin saw the two of them getting along comfortably, he knew they were successful and was happy for them from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy Yan, Song Zhiqing is a good girl praised by everyone in our village. You have to be nice to her."

"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will definitely look at Xiao Yu as if he were my own."

"Haha, good boy."

"I think back then, when your aunt was still alive, except for the stars in the sky, I couldn't pick them off for her. As long as she wanted anything else, I would try my best to satisfy her. After all, doesn't a daughter-in-law have to be pampered by herself..."

Uncle Lin recalled the scenes of getting along with his wife in the past, and the happiness on his face was self-evident.

He now relies on the good memories of the past to survive.

"Uncle Lin, my aunt must be very capable, right?"

Listening to Uncle Lin's words, Song Fuyu envied Aunt Lin.

Although she was gone, there was still someone who thought about her day and night, remembering every bit of their past relationship. She thought that Uncle Lin and his wife must have loved each other very much.

"Haha, she used to be a master who could even boil rice."

"When she was at home, she was pampered by her brothers and sisters. She never touched the beauty of the world. Marrying me made her suffer..."

"Rather than working hard, I think Aunt Lin would rather live with you."

"That's what she told me at the time..."

Soon, several more people from the village got on the bullock cart, and they also stopped talking to Uncle Lin.