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

Gangzi is worthy of being a member of the transportation team. On this kind of gravel road, the car drives relatively steadily without the bumpy feeling before.

"Boss, when are you and your sister-in-law planning to hold a banquet?"

"It all depends on your sister-in-law. It depends on her timing."

"When you have a drink, you have to come and let me know."

"Don't worry, I can't do without you."

The car drove all the way to the gate of Song Fuyu's courtyard.

"Boss, it's getting late today. You and your sister-in-law should clean up the house first, and I'll go back first."

"Thank you today. I didn't even let you take a sip of water. I'll treat you to a meal in Qin City another day."

"no problem."

Yan Ziyuan took two dollars from his pocket and handed it over.

"Boss, if you give me money, you'll be out of sight."

Gangzi refused to accept anything he said.

"I'm not giving you money, but gas money. Just accept it and don't let people in your team gossip."

Yan Ziyuan put the money directly on the passenger seat.

"Okay, let's go back and be careful on the road."

After seeing Gangzi off, the two went directly into the house.

Yan Ziyuan helped wipe the other areas, while Song Fuyu made the bed on the kang.

While she was making the bed, she suddenly thought of a key question, where would Yan Ziyuan sleep tonight?

Next door, Jin Kai and Youyou went to Heng City, and now both doors are closed.

She does have extra quilts and mattresses, but... there is only one kang in her room...

It was not practical to sleep on the floor. There was nothing to lay on, and the mattress was dirty and could not be washed. If chairs were made into a bed, her chairs would obviously not be enough to accommodate Yan Ziyuan's two long legs.

She tried hard to ignore the problem of how to stay at night and continued to make the bed as if nothing had happened.

Even though she slowed down, the bed was made quickly.

Looking up, I saw that he was still wiping things.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Yan Ziyuan raised his head and met her eyes.

"you..."

"I..."

"You talk first."

Yan Ziyuan motioned to Song Fuyu to speak first.

"Do you have the key to the door of Jinkai's house?"

"No."

Although he did not have the key with him now, he knew where Jin Kai hid the key. The reason why he didn't say anything was because he looked at Xiao Yu's troubled face and wanted to see how she would solve his accommodation problem tonight.

"Then...then...how about..."

"How about I help you spread a quilt next to it, so you can sleep all night?"

She said it straight away.

Most people in this era are relatively conservative. Although Yan Ziyuan sometimes fights for benefits for himself, their close relationship only stops at a kiss on the cheek.

Although during those few nights on the train, it was just the two of them, and the small space was not as big as her room, it gave people a completely different feeling.

"is it okay?"

Of course he was willing, but he was afraid that Xiao Yu would feel reluctant.

"No, there shouldn't be any other way, right?"

"Then please help me make the bed, wife, and I will continue to clean up below."

Yan Ziyuan's current mood can simply be described as ecstatic. If it weren't for Xiao Yu's presence, he would have wanted to run around twice outside.

Although it's not the same bed, it's at least the same room and the same bed. Rounding things off, he slept with his wife. Their relationship has improved a lot than before.

Just celebrate tomorrow in advance.

After doing a good job of hygiene, Yan Ziyuan helped her go to the kitchen and bring the hot water to the bathroom.

"Daughter-in-law, I've mixed the water for you. You hurry up and take a shower. I'll do the rest."

Song Fuyu took out her nightgown from the closet, thought about it again, put it back where it was, and changed into a top-and-bottom nightgown.

Yan Ziyuan brought her two large buckets full of water, which was enough to wash her hair and take a bath.

But since she moved out of the dormitory of the Educated Youth Institute, she hardly washed her hair outside, which was inconvenient. Every time I enter the space after taking a shower and closing the bathroom door.

I hesitated for a while whether to wash my hair outside today, but finally succumbed to avoiding trouble and chose to go into the space to wash my hair. Fortunately, there was no movement outside.

She tied up her hair, put on her pajamas, and returned to her room.

"You should go take a shower quickly, it's getting late."

When Yan Ziyuan raised his head, he saw Song Fuyu's slender, straight legs as white as jade.

After taking a shower, she still smelled a familiar scent, which should be the smell of the shampoo she often used.

"Why are you standing there? Go quickly."

Seeing that he kept staring at her, she looked down at her whole body. There's nothing wrong with wearing a short-sleeved top and short pajamas. If it weren't for him, she would just wear a suspender nightgown.

She doesn't like to wear long sleeves and trousers when sleeping. She doesn't like the feeling that the sleeves and trouser legs keep shrinking due to her movements while sleeping.

"Ah, okay, I'll go right away."

He immediately turned around and walked out.

"Hey, wait, don't you even need to bring a towel and a change of clothes to take a shower?"

Song Fuyu opened the cabinet and took out a pair of short-sleeved shirts she had made for him before, and a pair of comfortable half-length trousers. She originally wanted to give them to him later, but they could be used now.

"The clothes, pants, towels and toothbrushes are all new, so go quickly."

Yan Ziyuan tried his best not to let his eyes fall on her exposed legs, casually took what she handed over and quickly left the room.

Standing outside the door, he took a deep breath.

Xiao Yu really has no defense against him, isn't she afraid that he will suddenly turn into a wolf?

Suddenly he remembered the sight of her wearing a cool skirt that night, and quickly went to the bathroom before his blood surged.

He was already a little hot, so he didn't bother to add hot water. He directly carried two buckets of cold water into the bathroom and quickly took a combat bath.

After taking a cold shower, he came out of the bathroom. When he was blown by the cold night wind, even he, who was not usually afraid of the cold, couldn't help but shiver.

Song Fuyu in the room took out her daily skin care products and wiped a little on her face and body.

Just as he was about to wipe his hair with a towel, Yan Ziyuan opened the door and walked in.

"Sigh~~"

"Close the door quickly, it's freezing."

"Didn't you use hot water? Why do you feel a chill on your body? Be careful of catching a cold."

"It's okay. When I was on missions and it was colder than this, I always took a cold shower."

"That's because conditions don't allow it, and it's not like there's no hot water now."

Yan Ziyuan didn't answer, took the towel from her hand, and gently wiped her hair.

He couldn't tell her directly. He chose to take a cold shower because he was so excited that his whole body felt hot.

If he told him, not only would he be embarrassed, but Xiao Yu would probably want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into and drive him away from the room.