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

April 19st is Song Fuyu’s [-]th birthday.

When Yan Ziyuan came back from early morning training, he immediately went back to his room.

Song Fuyu was still sleeping on the bed and showed no sign of waking up. Yan Ziyuan walked over and sat beside the bed, calling her softly.

"Daughter-in-law, wake up~"

When Song Fuyu heard the sound, he waved his hand randomly towards the air and prepared to go back to sleep.

However, before his hand fell, he held it firmly and pressed it on the pillow. He then leaned over and kissed Song Fuyu, who was half asleep, and performed a mandatory wake-up call for her.

"Woo~"

"Yan Ziyuan, what are you doing? I'm still sleeping!"

Seeing that she was awake, Yan Ziyuan immediately stood up and stepped back a little, otherwise he would be greeted by his wife's small fists.

"Happy birthday, daughter-in-law."

"You didn't care that I didn't brush my teeth and my hair was unkempt. You woke me up with such a harsh words just to say happy birthday?"

"Ah."

"I want to be the first to bless you."

"Yan Ziyuan, you are too naive."

"This is not a parenting class. Children have to compete for first place and a little red flower."

She remembered that he had to rush to Shanhe Village in the early morning despite the heavy snowstorm, just to be the first person to say Happy New Year to her. He seemed to be very persistent about this matter.

"I don't care, anyway, I have to be number one here."

"Okay, kid Yan Ziyuan, you are number one today, that's great! Teacher Song will reward you with a little red flower later."

"Can you give me a face reward?"

"Row!"

"Before that, go help me get a set of clothes from the cabinet. Uncle Zhao and the others will come over for dinner at noon. I won't wear pajamas."

He had already woken him up, and he was no longer sleepy, so he simply got up.

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Fang will come over for lunch today. Aunt Wu will prepare food early. Although she can't work, she can chat with her.

"Okay~"

Yan Ziyuan helped her take out her favorite set of clothes.

"Which sweater do you want to wear? Is this one with a kitten in the middle okay? I think this one looks good."

"Okay, bring it over."

After she put on her clothes, Yan Ziyuan took out a hairpin from his pocket and clamped it on her hair.

"So lovely!"

"what is this?"

She took the clip off her head and held it in her hand.

It is a slender, butterfly-shaped hairpin made of white shell material. It is also decorated with some small pearls on the edge, which is very delicate.

After admiring it, he put it back on his head.

"When did you buy it?"

"I went to the overseas Chinese store during the Chinese New Year and bought it because it matched your temperament."

"Have you bought it for so long? Where has it been hidden? I don't even know."

"Put it in the cabinet in Xiaobai's dormitory."

"It's really you who can hold it in for so long."

"Actually, I wanted to give it to you as soon as I finished buying it, but I was afraid that I wouldn't find another suitable gift before your birthday, so I kept it until now."

"I really have good taste. Whether it's a gift or a daughter-in-law, they all look great."

"Are you praising me or yourself?"

"Haha, both."

After leaving the room, Wu Hong immediately noticed that Song Fuyu was different today, and quickly locked his eyes on the hairpins in her hair.

"A gift from Ziyuan?"

"Ah."

"So lovely."

"what gift?"

Li Yunhua is a typical straight man. He doesn't see anything different about Song Fuyu today. He only cares about what he has for breakfast today.

In the past, he wouldn't have thought about anything at all. He would eat whatever his wife did. If not, he would get some biscuits from the cupboard for breakfast.

But things are different now. Ever since my daughter-in-law came over to help with the cooking, she would prepare delicious food in different ways every day, whether it was breakfast or lunch or dinner. It was completely different from what she did at home before.

It is enough to prove how low his status is in the heart of his wife. Cooking for him is just to fool him, and the main thing is not to be hungry.

"Today is Xiaoyu's birthday, and Ziyuan carefully prepared a gift for her."

"Unlike you, every time it's my birthday, I either forget it, or I just say happy birthday and it's all over."

"Gift? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"..."

The three of them looked at him with the same speechless expression.

"Come on, let's go have breakfast."

"Uncle Li, your eyes are really bad."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"What gift did you prepare, Ziyuan? Where did you put it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Haha, ignore him and let him find it slowly."

Li Yunhua looked around the room and didn't find the gift anywhere.

He seriously suspected that he was being treated differently, and that the three of them were simply playing charades with him.

After dinner, he was still asking where the gift was.

"Xiao Yu has such a bright hairpin in her hair, didn't you see it?"

"It turns out to be a hairpin, hey... I think you wore it yesterday too, right?"

"Hey... I'm right. Your Uncle Li is really hopeless. He can only see the affairs of the army. If something in his office moves even one centimeter, he will definitely notice it immediately. However, In life, you are just blind and can’t see anything.”

"Daughter-in-law, it's not as serious as you said."

"I discovered something different about you today."

"Oh?"

"What's different about me today?"

Wu Hong lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. He was wearing the same outfit yesterday, so it shouldn't be any different.

"You look better today than yesterday."

"Cough cough~"

Song Fuyu almost choked when he heard this.

If she remembered correctly, Ziyuan said these earthy love words to her before dinner the night before yesterday, which made her feel numb at that time.

Uncle Li was sitting on the sofa in the living room at that time. She took a sneak peek and saw that he didn't respond, so she thought he didn't hear.

As a result, people not only heard it, but also learned it exactly as it was.

"You bad old man, what did you say in front of the child?"

This sentence made Wu Hong feel ashamed. She glared at Li Yunhua, turned around and quickly entered the kitchen.

"Haha, Uncle Li, you're not good at this, you actually imitated me."

"What I learned from you was not invented by you."

"Stop dawdling and go back to the training ground quickly!"