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

By the time Song Fuyu finished everything, it was only eight-twenty.

The two houses were close to each other, so there was no need to come over too early to pick up the bride, so the time for the pick-up was set at nine-eighteen.

"While we still have time, let's think about how to stop the door later."

There was almost no one of their age group in the compound, especially men, who was not afraid of Yan Ziyuan.

Today was his big day, and there was no way they would miss the opportunity to mess with him.

Gu Yue and several other sisters put their heads together and had a heated discussion.

Song Fuyu sat aside and gave some advice from time to time. She was also curious about how Ziyuan would choose to resolve when someone was in trouble.

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, they heard a burst of cheers in the room.

Hong Yan stood by the window and quietly glanced down.

"Come out, the groom has come out."

Gu Yue couldn't help but be curious, lying next to the window and looking downstairs.

Yan Ziyuan, surrounded by several brothers, walked towards their house with his head held high.

"The fourth child is not wearing a military uniform. Why do I remember Dadong telling me that he specially kept a new set of clothes for today?"

"He originally had this plan, but I wanted him to wear the clothes I made myself, so he finally compromised."

"The fourth child is so lucky. Our Dadong will never be able to wear clothes made by me in his lifetime."

"Fourth sister-in-law, the clothes you are wearing were made by you yourself, right?"

"Yes."

"You're really good with your hands."

"I originally wanted to go to the department store to see if they had other colors."

The regret of not being able to buy the same style was quickly transferred by the noise downstairs.

Downstairs, there was not only the laughter of Dadong and the others, but also the blessings of children, accompanied by the voices of children asking the groom for wedding candies.

"I can give you wedding candies, but you have to go upstairs with us and let the bride open the door. As long as you knock the door open for your fourth uncle, the bag of wedding candies in Uncle Fat Tiger's hand will be yours to share later, okay?"

"Row!"

When the children heard that they could share so many candies, they immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

"Slow down, don't fall."

However, none of the children paid attention to Dadong's words. They just wanted to knock on the bride's door quickly and find a place to share the candies.

"Hao Zhuangzhuang, come here and knock on the door."

"why me?"

"Your mother is in there, I just heard her laughing."

Hao Zhuangzhuang, a child, originally didn't want to take the lead, but when he heard that his own mother was in the room, he suddenly became interested.

boom! boom! boom!

"Mom, open the door! I am Zhuangzhuang!"

"..."

Gu Yue inside the door looked speechlessly in the direction of the door. This brat clearly asked her to play with her grandma, so why did he come here on his own?

"Mom! Open the door, I know you are inside!"

"Zhuangzhuang, mom can't open the door yet. Go downstairs to play with grandma."

Hao Zhuangzhuang failed to knock on the door, so he had to step aside and let other friends come forward.

But no matter how hard the children knocked, no one in the room had the idea to open the door.

"Stop knocking and let the groom come here with sincerity!"

"Fourth Uncle, the bride won't open the door. They won't open it until you come over!"

Yan Ziyuan stepped forward with a smile and knocked on the door himself.

"Daughter-in-law, please open the door. I'm here to take you home."

"Don't call you wife yet. If we stop her, your wife won't open the door for you. Show your sincerity before talking."

Gu Yue took the lead in blocking the door, and Yan Ziyuan specially called her over. She couldn't live up to his expectations.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm outside too, why don't you let me go in first?"

"Hao Zhendong, shut up!"

Dadong was directly scolded by his wife and weakly patted Yan Ziyuan on the shoulder.

"Fourth brother, go ahead on your own, brother, I can't help you."

"Sister-in-law, I am Yan Ziyuan. I have prepared some red envelopes. Why don't you open the door and get them?"

"Sister-in-law, don't open it. As soon as we open the door, they will definitely rush into the room."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

"You put the red envelopes one by one under the door."

After receiving Yan Ziyuan's signal, He Wen immediately squatted down and started stuffing red envelopes inside.

"Fourth brother, how many should you stuff?"

"Put ten in first."

After stuffing the red envelope, there was no movement inside.

Yan Ziyuan motioned for him to continue.

Gu Yue didn't start to speak until ten more red envelopes were stuffed inside.

"For the sake of your sincerity, please answer our three questions."

"No problem, sister-in-law, just ask, I'll listen at the door."

"The first question is, what is Xiaoyu's favorite dish?"

"Her favorite thing is potatoes in potato stew."

Gu Yue turned to look at Song Fuyu and saw her smiling and nodding.

"Okay, second question, if you have a conflict in the future, who will compromise first?"

"Sister-in-law, your question is unreasonable. There will be no conflicts between us."

"What if!"

"I must compromise first!"

"Last question...um...I have to think about it."

"Sister-in-law, would you like the groom to sing a song?"

When Gu Yue thought about it, he suddenly became happy and gave a thumbs up to Zhou Yongning.

She had heard Dadong say that Yan Ziyuan's singing was ugly before, but she hadn't thought of that just now.

Gu Yue, who smiled widely, approached the door and said loudly: "Groom, the bride wants to hear you sing a song."

When the brothers outside the door heard this request, they all looked at Yan Ziyuan with gloating eyes.

Some of them had heard Yan Ziyuan sing, and the singing was difficult to express in words. Those who have never heard of it are immediately very curious, and they are more interested in watching the excitement.

Upon hearing this request, Yan Ziyuan touched his nose awkwardly.

Today was his and Xiao Yu's big day. Although he didn't want his singing to poison his wife's ears, looking at the closed door in front of him, he immediately searched through his few playlists in his mind.

After deciding what song to sing, Yan Ziyuan cleared his throat and began to sing loudly: "I am a soldier, I love the country and the people, the country...test me, hey! Hey! Hey!.... ..Hold tight…”

Song Fuyu in the room had never heard of this song, but from the moment Yan Ziyuan sang the first line, she felt that the tune was weird, as if she had forgotten the lyrics and was trying to get through it.

When the words "Hey hey hey" came out of her mouth, luckily she didn't drink water, otherwise she would have sprayed it out.

Several other people in the room held their stomachs and laughed non-stop.

The people outside the room did not dare to laugh as wildly as the people in the room because Yan Ziyuan was right in front of them. They could only cover their mouths desperately and suppress their laughter.

Amid everyone's laughter, Yan Ziyuan bit the bullet and finally sang the song.

"Fourth brother, for the sake of future family harmony between you and your sister-in-law, it's better for you to sing less."

"Haha, that's right!"

Listening to other people's singing is enjoyable, but listening to Yan Ziyuan's singing is simply terrifying.