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

"Come here and have a rest first. I made mung bean soup."

Song Fuyu put down the basket in his hand and called him over.

Before Yan Ziyuan put down his sickle and approached, she turned around and ran away in the direction where Tong Youyou was working.

Yan Ziyuan was a little confused when he saw his wife's actions.

Did she really want to come and bring him food? How do you feel that he was just passing by?

Just now, he was secretly cheering because she was staring at him. Now, looking at her running away, he suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

No, this time when I go to Heng City, I must win over Xiao Yu's godfather in one fell swoop, pass him, and then successfully marry a wife. In this way, he and Xiao Yu would be free of two extra guys to get in the way.

After calling Tong Youyou, Jin Kai was also called over. At this time, he was happily drinking the cold mung bean soup drawn from the well water.

"Brother Yan, it's all thanks to you."

"I have been in the countryside for almost three years, and I have never eaten anything sent to the fields by anyone."

Yan Ziyuan glanced at him with disgust.

"As a mature man, if there are no conditions, you should learn to create conditions yourself."

"Since no one has given them to you, don't you know how to take the initiative to give them to others? Many things are reciprocal. Once you give a lot, someone will naturally give them to you."

"You think I don't want to?"

"If I had Song Zhiqing's skills, I would give food to my partner every day."

"But I don't have either for the time being."

"Look at your virtue and your potential! You really embarrass our big brother."

"You don't have what you want, you don't know what you learn, everything is useless!"

Jin Kai curled his lips.

He vowed that when the autumn harvest was over and he came back from Wanheng City, he would work hard on his cooking skills. He never wanted to be that Jin Kai who could only cook unpalatable noodles.

"Sister Fuyu, your main intention is to cook mung bean soup for Comrade Yan. You brought me and the educated youth from Jin Dynasty here to deceive others, right?"

Don't think she didn't see the look in Comrade Yan's eyes that wanted to kill her and Jin Kai. It was very clear on his face that these two extra guys were getting in the way again.

"No way, not as much as you think."

"I was just thinking that I had finally cooled the mung bean soup with well water. If you didn't drink it while it was cold, wouldn't it be a waste of my kindness."

"Really?"

"Haha, to be honest, it's just that it was cooked too much and it's a waste not to drink it all."

Tong Youyou smiled, knowing that she was just joking.

"Brother Yan, when did you buy the ticket?"

"Early the day after tomorrow."

"Then do you still remember me, your brother?"

"forget."

"No, my heart is broken."

"Do I really have to call my old man and ask him to buy it for me? Doesn't my mother know about it?"

"You're with someone, and it's not something shameful. Isn't it right to tell your family?"

"It's not like you don't know my mother's character. She's in a hurry. If she knew about my affair with Tong Zhiqing, I'm sure she would buy a ticket and come over immediately. I'm afraid she'll scare my partner."

"I advise you to tell Aunt Qin as soon as possible, otherwise if she finds out and she is not the first person to know about your relationship, you will only die in a worse way."

"I know. Didn't I want to ask for the consent of her family before telling my family about it?"

"If her family doesn't agree, but I tell them first, my mother will come to find her, which will only make her feel a lot of pressure."

Yan Ziyuan can also understand his thoughts, after all, their two families are completely different.

Jin Kai's two sisters are already married, and he is the only son in the family, so all the attention is focused on him alone.

And he still has a bad temper...

But this has nothing to do with him, this is a problem Jin Kai needs to face.

He also had Xiaoyu's godfather, an obstacle to his marriage, standing in front of him, so he had too much time to take care of himself.

..........

"Xiao Yu, the ticket is due early the day after tomorrow. How about we go to the city to stay tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go find the captain to get a letter of introduction later."

"Have you packed your luggage? Do you want my help?"

Song Fuyu thought for a moment, before she had time to divide her wine, so she nodded.

"Come with me."

Song Fuyu led him to the small storage room.

"You help me move this jar of wine outside first. I'll pack some and bring them back to my godfather."

"You...you brewed all this yourself?"

Yan Ziyuan looked at the two big jars on the ground and felt a little surprised.

He never knew that Xiao Yu actually hid wine, and there were as many as two jars.

"That's not accurate. It should be said that I brewed it myself."

"Do you drink? If you like, you can try it after opening the jar. But this is my first time drinking wine, so I don't know how it is."

She doesn't like drinking herself.

In the past, as the leader of the company, she would always avoid dinner parties if she could. If she couldn't avoid them, she would just drink a little bit and stop in time before she felt dizzy.

Although I don't know how deep my drinking capacity is, it should be only about two ounces.

The jar Song Fuyu bought originally weighed 25 kilograms. After packaging, it should weigh more than [-] kilograms.

In her expectant gaze, Yan Ziyuan opened the lid of the altar.

Before opening the lid, there was only a faint smell of alcohol, which was not obvious. But as soon as the lid was opened, a strong aroma of wine came out.

Song Fuyu didn’t know much about liquor, but Yan Ziyuan was different. His grandfather likes drinking very much, and he has known him since he was a child.

He was sure that he had never smelled such a strong aroma of wine, and there seemed to be a special flavor brought by medicinal herbs. Just smelling it makes people intoxicated.

"Did you make medicinal wine?"

"Well, I went to the state-owned pharmacy specifically to consult with an old Chinese medicine practitioner."

"Oh I got it."

When Yan Ziyuan heard this, his expression did not change at all.

"I'll go to the kitchen to get a larger spoon, and you can take out the dispensing bottle."

"No need to go to the kitchen, I'll get the wine carrier and bottle."

She got up and went to the storage room to take out everything she needed.

"Here, I'm going to put them all in two-pound bottles."

"Originally I wanted to send some back to my godfather, but I was afraid it would be damaged during transportation. That would be a pity. I can take advantage of this opportunity to bring more."

"There are also things like dry goods, I have prepared a lot of them. Comrade Yan Ziyuan, you have worked hard this time."

"Xiao Yu, I suddenly feel jealous of your godfather."

"What are you jealous of? Am I not treating you well?"

"Besides, he is my father. He is good to me, and I am good to him. Isn't that right?"

"Or do you also want to be my father?"

"..."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"I don't want to be your father, but I want to be the father of your children."