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

"Sister-in-law, I've finished singing, can you open the door first?"

"If you don't open the door, it will be a bad time."

He is now eager to move on to the next stage, otherwise the group of brothers next to him have not played any role today, but are still laughing at him. If they continue, they will laugh so hard that they can't stand straight up.

Gu Yue did not speak in a hurry, but glanced at Song Fuyu behind him who was also laughing.

"Xiaoyu, is it okay?"

Song Fuyu nodded while holding his stomach.

Although she had a lot to say and a lot to ask, she didn't want to ask it in front of so many people. It wouldn't be too late to wait until it was just the two of them in private.

At Song Fuyu's nod, Gu Yue opened the door.

After opening the door, before Gu Yue could fully retreat to the side, Yan Ziyuan's eyes were already over her head and met Song Fuyu who was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her with a smile.

The two looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes.

Yan Ziyuan looked at his wife not far away with an unreal feeling.

She was so beautiful that it was too beautiful to be true.

It seemed that no matter who stood next to her at this moment, they would become transparent and eclipsed.

Xiao Yu is usually more calm and calm, and the colors of his clothes are usually black, white and gray. Today, against the backdrop of the red wedding dress, her skin looks even fairer, like a budding flower.

"Fourth brother, stop looking. Hurry in and take the bride out. You still have a lifetime to look at her."

Dadong pushed Yan Ziyuan, who was standing at the door without taking a step.

This guy usually looks like he has facial paralysis, but today when he looked at his wife, his eyes almost went straight.

The whole person looks not only unintelligent, but also like a big fool.

Yan Ziyuan felt that he was dazzled the first time he saw his wife. If Dadong hadn't pushed him in time, he didn't know how long he would have stood there and stared blankly.

After reacting, Yan Ziyuan walked slowly and slowly towards Song Fuyu, his eyes never leaving her body.

Song Fuyu, who was sitting by the bed, was also staring intently at Yan Ziyuan, who was wearing a straight tunic suit. He was as handsome as ever today, and his calm face in the past was a little more nervous now.

But his naked gaze made her a little unable to resist.

Although he looked at her very directly, it was undeniable that she quite liked him.

This is how he treats the relationship between the two of them passionately and without hiding it.

Yan Ziyuan didn't know how long he had walked in this short distance of three or four meters.

It feels endless and yet within reach.

When he was only a few dozen centimeters away from Song Fuyu, he abandoned the idea that a man has gold under his knees and kneels to the sky and his parents, and slowly knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm here to pick you up and take you home."

Hearing these words, Song Fuyu suddenly felt sore in his eyes and felt the urge to shed tears.

Before her parents passed away, her father often told her jokingly that she didn't know what kind of boy would take her home in the future.

At this moment, she really wanted to say to her deceased parents, parents, you can rest assured, my boy is here to take me home now.

"Okay, I'll go home with you."

Hearing her affirmative answer, Yan Ziyuan was a little excited, and his heart was pounding.

He stood up and picked up Song Fuyu who was sitting on the bed.

"Wow~"

"Hurry and open the door. The groom is holding the bride and is about to go out~"

Yan Ziyuan held his wife tightly in his arms, not daring to relax at all. Every step of the way down, I walked more calmly and steadily than usual.

Song Fuyu hugged his neck and rested her head on his left shoulder, and could still feel his steady and strong heartbeat.

This is the man she will spend her whole life with.

Seeing Song Fuyu being carried down the stairs by Yan Ziyuan, Chen Guoxing, who was standing at the gate, felt a little complicated inside.

His daughter is getting married, and to be honest, he is more reluctant to let her go.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky, Yuan Xi, did you see it? Fuyu has a good home, you can rest assured.

After Yan Ziyuan carried Song Fuyu to the entrance of the courtyard, he stopped.

In front of them, a bicycle with a big red flower hanging on the front stopped, and he carefully placed Song Fuyu on the back seat of the bicycle.

"Daughter-in-law, let me take you for a tour of the compound."

This is the custom of their compound.

There are many families living in the military compound, and it is impossible to invite everyone from every family.

Therefore, in the past, if two families got married in the compound, the groom would usually take the bride around the compound on a bicycle to inform the people in the compound that they were married.

The groomsmen following behind will distribute some wedding candies to the onlookers, allowing everyone to join in the fun.

Song Fuyu sat in the back seat, holding Yan Ziyuan's waist firmly.

"Let's go~"

Following the order, the bicycle team headed by Yan Ziyuan began to shuttle through the compound.

Not only was there a bicycle team, but there were also many children behind them who were joining in the fun, running along with the team and shouting loudly that the bride was here.

Dadong and the others didn't let the children run or yell in vain.

After a while, I will throw some wedding candies to the children and let them have fun.

He knew that when their Hao Zhuangzhuang went out today, he specifically asked his mother for a big cloth bag just to pick up wedding candies with him.

No matter where the bicycle team passed through the compound, people passing by would smile and say congratulations, and the best man behind them would immediately give each other a few wedding candies to thank him for his blessings.

On this day, even people with whom you don't usually have a good relationship will not come out to annoy people. After all, everyone may have a happy event.

"Daughter-in-law, are you cold?"

"not cold."

Although she did not wear a scarf or hat today, she was completely infected by the joyful atmosphere and did not feel cold at all.

Although there is no wedding dress, no Xiuhe suit, no lawn, and no wedding planning...

But I'm really happy.

In this simple atmosphere, all rituals seem redundant.