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

Yan Ziyuan asked the captain to help Song Fuyu ask for leave, which went more smoothly than he expected.

As soon as they asked for leave, Wang Zhiyong agreed without thinking, and said they could leave whenever they wanted.

Although Wang Zhiyong is a little regretful, there is one less capable person to help with the autumn harvest. But they can't delay their lifelong events because of work. After all, as a soldier, it is not easy for Yan Ziyuan to find time.

Whether it was out of respect for the soldiers or concern for Song Zhiqing, he had no reason to stop him.

After asking for leave from the team leader, Yan Ziyuan returned to his place of work.

He looked helplessly at the little girl working in the fields in front of him, feeling a little helpless.

Just before leaving, he told her to find a shady place to rest, but she didn't take his words seriously at all.

What should I do if the object is too independent? He wanted to talk to someone.

Yan Ziyuan quickly stepped forward and took the sickle in her hand.

"You can go and rest on the edge, or go home. I'll help you with the work."

"You help me work?"

"What? Are you looking down on me?"

"How dare you."

When Song Fuyu saw him squatting down and starting to cut beans, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Can you do it?"

When Yan Ziyuan heard this, his eyes looked at Song Fuyu who was asking sincere questions with some intriguing eyes.

"I can't prove it to you right now, so you just have to wait."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Song Fuyu and began to work hard.

Seeing Xiao Yu, he remembered the scene he saw last night. The weather was already a bit hot, but with her by my side, my body suddenly felt even hotter.

"Xiao Yu, please go back and rest first."

"Don't worry, I've done farm work."

"The army has a farm, and collective farming is arranged every year. Although I do less work and am not very skilled, I am not completely incompetent. Harvesting these beans is a piece of cake for me."

Song Fuyu saw that he was not slow in cutting beans, so he stopped insisting and let him work.

Anyway, he is my partner, and it feels good to enjoy his help.

In fact, the main reason is that the farm work tools in the village are all rationed, and she was only given a sickle. Even if she wanted to stay and help, she would not have the tools to work.

"Then I really go back~"

"Go back, I'll be back after work."

Although she went home, Song Fuyu did not really stay in the room to rest.

Although Yan Ziyuan didn't say anything, she could clearly feel the heat radiating from his body when she accidentally touched his exposed arm just now.

Sure enough, what was said on the Internet was right. Young men in their early 20s are full of firepower.

Song Fuyu packed a lot of beans and was going to the kitchen to make a rock sugar mung bean soup to calm his anger.

Come to the kitchen, wash the mung beans, add an appropriate amount of rock sugar and water to the pot, and simmer for about 10 minutes.

Taking advantage of the fact that she didn't have to work now and she was the only one in the yard, she could pack her luggage to take to Heng City.

Most of the things I sent to my godfather before were clothes and trousers, as well as some dry goods, things that were easy to eat and not easy to break.

Although some of it was soaked in spiritual spring water, the amount was very small. I don’t know if it would have a significant conditioning effect on the godfather’s body.

According to Xiao Chen, his godfather occasionally likes to have a drink when he is free.

Therefore, she bought a book on winemaking on the system, used medicinal materials grown in space, mixed with some spiritual spring water, and brewed a lot of medicinal wine for her godfather. She has been brewing it for more than half a year now.

With the blessing of spiritual spring water, even if her brewing skills are not high, she is unlikely to fail.

I wanted to send him some before, but the post office did not have any guarantee for sending fragile items such as glass products. Sister Wu, who works at the post office, also advised her not to mail such items as much as she had broken them a lot before.

If it breaks, it will be very troublesome to pull it out.

Under her persuasion, Song Fuyu had no choice but to give up.

This time she had the opportunity to return to Heng City, and she planned to take more with her. It's better to get a few dozen kilograms of it, since Yan Ziyuan is a free labor force.

Maybe seeing him perform well will improve his godfather's attitude towards him.

There was no need to pack the wine for the time being, and the wine was put into the storage room together with the jar.

Fortunately, when I first built the house, I was afraid that there would be too many things, so I specially separated a small storage room. Except for her, not even children had entered this small area.

There will be a slight smell of unopened wine if you smell it up close, but when the door is closed, the smell will not escape at all.

She doesn't have to worry about Yan Ziyuan discovering clues.

After the luggage was almost packed, Song Fuyu went to the kitchen to see the mung bean soup she had cooked.

Stir it a little and it's cooked to a crispy state.

Song Fuyu filled himself a small bowl, tasted the taste, and nodded with satisfaction.

The temperature is still over 20 degrees, and the mung bean soup that has just come out of the pot has the effect of reducing heat. But she estimated that Yan Ziyuan would feel even hotter after drinking it.

So Song Fuyu filled it in a big bowl, put the cooked mung bean soup into the bucket, hung it in the well water, and gave it to him to drink in the afternoon.

After resting for a while, Song Fuyu made lunch and waited for Yan Ziyuan and others to come back.

"Brother Yan, now I think it's good to be your partner. I can rest and don't have to work."

"Okay, put away that cheap and disgusting expression of yours, make it look like you want to be my partner."

Yan Ziyuan felt a little numb when he saw Jin Kai smiling ambiguously.

It's really disgusting to be looked at by a grown man like this.

"Brother Yan, please don't disgust your brother and me, eh~~ It's scary..."

Jin Kai couldn't hold it back and shuddered.

Yan Ziyuan ran away quickly without waiting for Yan Ziyuan next to him.

"Jin educated youth, what are you doing, running so fast? Is there a ghost behind you?"

But isn't there a ghost? It's a scary ghost who looks exactly like Yan Ziyuan.

"Where are Youyou and Yan Ziyuan?"

"Um...they are behind. I'm hungry. I'll come back first to see what I'm going to eat for lunch today."

Jin Kai didn't say much and quickly ran to the kitchen to wash his hands.

After a while, Tong Youyou and Yan Ziyuan came back.

"Go and wash your hands quickly. The educated youth from Jin Dynasty are already sitting at the dinner table."

"Don't worry, he didn't dare to eat first before we served it."

Jin Kai really didn't dare to eat first. He just sat at the dining table, looked at the delicious and delicious dishes in front of him, and swallowed his saliva.

Hey, these people are actually able to chatter in front of delicious food without any pursuit.

As the saying goes, if you are not active in eating, there will be problems in your life.

It seems that he is the only normal person, no, Xiaoyou is also normal.