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

Song Fuyu slept until almost eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark before he got up from the bed.

He turned on the light in the room, tied his messy hair behind his head, and went downstairs.

At this time, there was only Yan Ziyuan in the living room, and the air was still filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

"Zi Yuan, where is my dad? Did you just drink the wine I brewed?"

"Well, I took it out, and uncle liked it very much. Just when we were eating, he was a little too happy drinking the wine you made. He accidentally drank a little too much and got drunk."

"But don't worry, I helped him back to the room to lie down."

"How much did you drink?"

Didn't Xiao Chen say before that he drinks frequently? Logically speaking, his drinking capacity should be okay. And it's not even eight o'clock yet, and he's drunk...it's a bit unbelievable.

"Actually, it's not much. It's probably a bit much compared to his drinking capacity."

After Chen Guoxing drank the glass of wine that Yan Ziyuan poured, he filled two more glasses for himself, but only for himself. As for Yan Ziyuan's desire to refill his glass, he didn't want to give it to others to drink the wine his daughter made for him.

Seeing that he filled the bottle every time, Yan Ziyuan thought he had a good drinking capacity, so he did not dissuade him.

As a result... after drinking the third cup, I found that Chen Guoxing became obviously confused and spoke a little loudly. The hand that picks up the food doesn't obey the instructions. Either it can't hold it or it can't be put into the mouth accurately.

At this time, Yan Ziyuan finally understood that Xiao Yu's father might not be as good at drinking as he thought.

The light drink Xiao Chen mentioned should really be just one or two sips.

"Is he okay? Is he vomiting or feeling uncomfortable?"

"It was fine when I helped him in. He was just sleeping peacefully and had no other symptoms."

Worried about the drunk Chen Guoxing, Song Fuyu opened the door and took a look. Seeing that he was indeed sleeping and making no other movements, Song Fuyu gently closed the door.

"Xiao Yu, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something now? The food is warm on the stove for you."

Although she didn't want to eat it, Song Fuyu still nodded.

If she dares to say that she doesn't eat, the person in front of her will definitely tell her a hundred dangers of not eating.

"Don't worry, I didn't leave much for you. If you can't finish it, I'll take care of it."

Yan Ziyuan looked at the tangled and reluctant expression on her face and knew what she was thinking about at the moment.

It's just that I'm worried that he will talk about it.

"Then how about..."

"Don't expect me to help you solve everything! Even if you have no appetite, you still have to eat a little. If you don't eat, your body will..."

"Okay, stop it, stop talking, can't I just eat it?"

"Yan Ziyuan, I finally discovered that you are not talkative, but rather nagging."

"It's not because you are always disobedient."

"Everyone else wants to eat more if they want, but you are the only one who keeps talking about losing weight all day long."

"Aren't I taking precautions in advance, just in case I get fat one day?"

"As many reasons as you have, eat quickly."

Despite his supervision, Song Fuyu only ate a third of it.

"I can't eat anymore, you can eat."

"I already have a premonition that after we get married, my weight may skyrocket. Not only do I have to eat my own share, but I also have to help you take care of the rest."

You can cook a little less if you open the fire yourself. If you go to the cafeteria to get food, the portions are almost the same, and the little girl will definitely not be able to finish them.

Song Fuyu also knew that waste was shameful, but he couldn't bear it any longer, so he could only smile and ask him to help finish the meal.

"You should eat more. Who makes you the breadwinner of the family?"

Even if Yan Ziyuan gained [-] or [-] pounds, it wouldn't be too obvious since he is tall enough to carry it. Besides, he has to train every day in the army and often go on missions. Unless he retires, the possibility of gaining weight is extremely small.

Early the next morning, when neither Chen Guoxing nor Song Fuyu got up, Yan Ziyuan bought breakfast.

"You got up so early?"

Chen Guoxing rubbed his temples. I got drunk last night and got a headache.

"In the team, the trumpet blows at 05:30 every day, so I'm used to it."

"You go and wash up first. I'll make you some honey water. You'll feel better after drinking it."

Chen Guoxing did not refuse.

The wine my daughter brewed was so fragrant that I couldn't hold it back and drank too much.

Hearing the movement downstairs, Song Fuyu didn't stay in bed and climbed up from the bed.

"Good morning, hardworking little bee, Comrade Yan Ziyuan."

"Sit down for a while, uncle is washing up, and I'll get you something to drink."

Song Fuyu looked at his back as he went to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

The advantage of having a caring partner is that she doesn't have to do anything, she can just sit and wait for him to finish.

When Chen Guoxing came out after washing up, he saw Song Fuyu sitting on a chair with a smile on his face.

"Daughter, everyone has already entered the kitchen, stop looking."

She wasn't embarrassed if he exposed her.

"By the way, why did you drink so much yesterday? Don't you know you have a low drinking tolerance?"

"It's not that the wine you made is so delicious."

"If you can't control yourself, then I can only take them all back to Qin City."

"Don't... In all my years, I only got drunk last night. From now on I will drink less, just a small glass."

"You said it was a small cup. I will ask Xiao Chen to report the remaining amount of wine to me frequently. If I find that you have drunk too much, I will not make it for you next time."

"Know, know."

Yan Ziyuan came out of the kitchen, holding two glasses of drink in his hand, namely Song Fuyu's milk and Chen Guoxing's honey water.

After the chat during dinner last night, Chen Guoxing's attitude towards Yan Ziyuan improved a lot and he no longer deliberately looked for trouble. Instead, treat him as a junior in the family who can chat and laugh very peacefully.

"What did you two talk about while I was sleeping yesterday? Why do you feel like you are so much closer when you wake up?"

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. My relationship with Xiaoyan has always been fine."

Chen Guoxing explained to himself somewhat uncomfortably.

He would not admit that when he first met Yan Ziyuan, he did want to test him and not give him a good look.

But what he said yesterday, that in order to marry Fuyu, he didn't care whether he could be promoted, and even called his grandfather to help... various things, made him embarrassed to target others again.

After all, his heart for his daughter is true, and he is capable enough to protect her from getting hurt.

More importantly, he could deeply feel that Fuyu really liked this brat. If he tried to stop him as his father-in-law, it would only be Fuyu who would be really sad.

Chen Guoxing couldn't do such a thing as beating a mandarin duck with a stick.

He is very happy that Fuyu can achieve happiness. As long as she lives happily in the future, he will be satisfied.

Presumably, Yuan Xi, who is underground, would be able to feel at ease if she knew this news, because her daughter has found a good home...someone can take care of her daughter on her behalf in the future and give her a home that truly belongs to her.