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

No matter how coquettishly Yan Zilan acted, in the end, Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan still did not keep her at home for lunch, and did not even let Uncle Wu drive her home, but asked him to personally send Yan Zilan out of the gate of the compound.

"Didn't I tell the soldiers standing guard at the door not to let her in unless it's a year or a holiday?"

"Chief, Mrs. Yu brought her in today, and the people at the door were not able to stop her."

"Since when have my words not been as useful to her as Wang Cuiju!"

Grandpa Yan slammed the table hard, and the chess pieces on the chessboard jumped up twice and moved.

"I'm sorry, chief. I'll explain it to them again right away."

"If this happens again in the future, just transfer him away!"

"Yes!"

Wu Xingmin quickly ran to the entrance of the courtyard. Song Fuyu threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess box and looked at Mr. Yan opposite with contempt.

"Girl, what's your expression?"

"Grandpa, your level of being a scoundrel has risen a little further. I can hardly catch up."

"Nonsense, how can I be a scoundrel? Don't accuse me unjustly."

"Not yet!"

"You are angry because you are angry. Why are you slapping the table? I had already secured the victory, but now I am fine. The whole chess game was disrupted by your slapping."

"Why are you so stingy? If you have to fight again, you'll be fine. No big deal, be more generous."

"No more fun, I'll help Mrs. Liu cook."

"I want to eat pimple soup today, the same kind you made last time."

"Don't do it!"

Having said that, a big bowl of pimple soup appeared on the lunch table, which was very satisfying to Mr. Yan.

Because Song Fuyu was here, she thought of various ways to adjust the atmosphere at home every day. Even Yan's mother, who was originally frowning and heartbroken, was in a much better mood. After resting at home for two days, she returned to work.

In the past few days, Song Fuyu was drawing sketches of clothing at home, and by the way, he made two pieces of clothing for Tan Lixia.

During the day, Tong Youyou would sometimes come to chat with her, and in the evening after dinner, she would go for a walk in the courtyard with her grandparents. Every day passed very quickly.

At noon that day, her grandparents were taking a nap. Song Fuyu was lying on the table conceiving a sketch. Suddenly she felt as if there were eyes staring at her from behind. She quickly turned her head and looked in the direction of the door.

A man wearing a straight military uniform with very determined eyes appeared at the gate.

"Big brother?"

This man is simply a younger version of Father Yan, even the serious expression on his face is exactly the same.

"it's me."

"Are you Ziyuan's wife?"

"it's me."

Yan Zijun had already known about Song Fuyu's situation and knew that this little sister-in-law had just grown up. Now that she saw her, she felt that she was indeed young.

He is already thirty-four. Compared to this young sister-in-law, if he gets married earlier, he can be her father.

Moreover, their Yayue is indeed only five years younger than Ziyuan's wife.

"Hello, first time meeting, I...I..."

After thinking about it, Yan Zijun finally took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Song Fuyu.

Song Fuyu looked at the ten dollars in front of him, dumbfounded.

It felt like it was during the Chinese New Year, when the unfamiliar elders didn't know she existed, didn't bring any gifts, and then hurriedly took out some New Year's money.

"It's our first time meeting you. I don't know what you like. You can use this money to buy something for yourself. Don't be offended."

"No, thank you, brother."

She was not polite and put the ten dollars into her pocket.

The last time she came to Beijing, when her second brother's house and third brother's house met for the first time, her sister-in-law had prepared things for her. Treat them all equally and accept them all.

"You sit down and take a rest. Grandpa and grandma are still taking a nap."

"it is good."

Song Fuyu poured him a cup of tea, and then sat down where he was drawing the picture.

Brother Yan also sat down, but chose the seat farthest away from her.

Only now did Song Fuyu really feel the embarrassment for the first time since coming to Yan's house. Although Father Yan didn't speak much, he could at least say a word or two to him.

At this time, she was in the same space as Brother Yan, and she truly realized what it meant to be embarrassed enough to dig out a three-bedroom and two-living room...

Wanting to get up and go back to the room seemed a bit deliberate, so he sat still and continued drawing.

"I heard you have photos of your eldest sister..."

"Yes, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Before Yan Zijun could finish speaking, Song Fuyu stood up and walked towards the stairs.

When I went upstairs, I finally took a big breath.

When I returned to the room, I looked at my watch. Fortunately, my grandparents were about to get up in less than 10 minutes.

It must be said that the old couple live a very regular life, and their nap time is also very punctual. The error usually does not exceed 5 minutes.

After taking the photo and going downstairs, Song Fuyu handed it to Yan Zijun.

The other party held the photo and said two words expressionlessly during the whole process: It really looks alike!

After Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan took a nap, they were very happy to see Yan Zijun sitting in the living room.

"Zijun, why didn't you call me in advance when you came back so that I could ask your Uncle Wu to pick you up?"

"I happened to have a ride, so I didn't call."

"Do your parents know you're back?"

"I know. I called Dad before I went back."

"I guess they will come back early tonight."

"Let Sister Liu cook some of your favorite dishes tonight, and you can eat more. I haven't seen you in the past two years, and I feel like you have lost weight."

"Okay, listen to grandma, I will have two more bowls of rice at night."

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Yan's father and Yan's mother came back.

"Checked it out?"

Yan Zijun nodded, his expression still serious.

"Tell me what the situation is."

Several people sat down in the living room.

"It is true that Zilan is not your and mom's biological child, but the child of mom's former colleague at Wenshi Hospital, Chen Xue, who is her biological sister."

"Did she change it?!"

"Chen Xue changed it?!"

Yan Mu stood up excitedly, her hands shaking uncontrollably.

Two years ago, Chen Xue came to Beijing for exchange and study, and even visited her at home. At that time, she also asked a lot about Yan Zilan. Now it seems that coming to see her is fake, but knowing about my niece’s situation is real!

"It was her! She paid 50 yuan to the nurse at that time and made up a series of lies."

"You exchanged my daughter for 50 yuan?!"

"50 yuan! Just for 50 yuan! We have separated our mother and daughter for 31 years! How dare she! How dare she!"

Yan's father immediately hugged Yan's mother and stabilized her.

"Xiaoyun, don't get excited first, listen to Zijun first."

Father Yan gently stroked his wife's back and motioned for Yan Zijun to continue.