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

"Xia Xia, how do you feel? Do you feel like vomiting after eating?"

Tan Lixia put down the bowl and chopsticks and realized that she had finished a full bowl of rice, and she didn't feel like vomiting at all.

"Mom, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing as morning sickness. Now not only do I not want to vomit, I can even eat another bowl of rice."

"Great!"

"I've been vomiting for so long and I've already eaten a bowl of rice. Don't continue eating now. I'll eat something else later."

"I will store the kimchi that Xiaoyu brought for you. During this period, you will use kimchi with rice. After morning sickness, mom will make you something delicious to replenish."

"Thank you, Mom, for letting you worry about me during this time."

"It's not a good idea for a family to say this. Now you are the eldest person in the family. As long as you are good, we will all be fine."

Fang Mei happily put away the bowls and chopsticks, and her steps into the kitchen became much more brisk.

"Brother-in-law, it's getting late. Could you please help send Big Niu and the others back to the guest house?"

It was getting dark, so she went out by herself. Uncle Zhao and Aunt Fang were definitely worried, so it was better to let Zhao Heng see her off.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call Xiaohai and Xiaoyue, and I'll take them out for a walk."

Having two kids is just an excuse.

The main reason is that he is a grown man and it is not convenient for him to walk with two lesbians. Although he knows that they are here for work, there are always some troublesome people who like to gossip. He doesn't want Xia Xia to think too much about it.

..........

"Little aunt, grandma asked me to ask you to take a bath~"

"Have you finished washing?"

"After washing, grandma made some bubbles for me. It's very fragrant. Do you want to smell it?"

Zhao Xiaoyue threw herself into her arms, causing Song Fuyu to hold Xiangxiang Ruanruan and move her for a while.

"Xiaoyue, why are you so cute? You are the cutest baby."

"Hehe, I like my little aunt the most."

"You little flatterer, let go of your little aunt and let her take a shower."

"Mom, I'm not a flatterer, I'm telling the truth."

Xiaoyue pouted and protested to her mother, but she still got off Song Fuyu obediently.

"Little aunt, you go take a shower quickly. I'll wait for you in the room. We'll sleep together later. Dad bought me a new storybook. I want you to read it to me."

"Okay, you go to the room first, I'll come over after taking a shower."

Song Fuyu here is surrounded by the warmth of his family. Yan Ziyuan from the family home did not go home, but went to Uncle Li's house to have dinner.

"Boy, aren't you used to your wife not being at home?"

Yan Ziyuan ignored Li Yunhua's joke and quickly put the rice into his mouth.

"I think back then, when your Aunt Wu returned to her parents' home, I felt the same way."

"You have to be more considerate to Xiao Yu. She is very capable and busy at work. She has various things to do every day. If you can do some things at home, you should help her take care of them. Don't let her do it after work. housework."

"I know."

"you need to know..."

"Okay, you know the best, hurry up and eat!"

Wu Hong put a piece of bamboo shoot into his bowl and asked him to stop nagging.

"You still have the nerve to say this to Ziyuan. You yourself don't hear anything outside the window except for work matters. For so many years, I have never seen you do anything about housework."

"I'm not..."

"Don't explain. From today on, I will cook and you will do the dishes!"

"I..."

"If you don't wash it, I will go over and start a fight with Ziyuan and the others. You have to figure out your own solution to the problem of eating. If you want to go to the cafeteria to eat, go to the cafeteria. Don't count on me."

Li Yunhua really wanted to slap himself twice now. He was thinking about his daughter-in-law. It was fine at first, but now he is thinking about himself.

"I'll wash it, can't I just wash it?"

"After dinner, neither of you will do anything. I'll clear the table and bowls, and I'll make sure they're all neat and tidy for you."

He left all his words here. After dinner, Yan Ziyuan and Wu Hong really ignored him.

One person sat on the sofa with a cup of tea and chatted comfortably.

"Daughter-in-law~"

"What? You want my help?"

"No, it's just..."

Having said so much just now, Li Yunhua couldn't say that he needed help, so he took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed the dishes with water.

"Uncle Li, you just love to talk and talk hard. After being a leader for a long time, you still love to educate people."

"Zi Yuan, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Don't talk to him, let him figure it out on his own."

"Zi Yuan..."

"Uncle Li, if you have something to do, let's talk about it another day. I'm leaving first. I'm going back to clean up the house and tidy up the room. Xiaoyu will be very happy when he comes home and the house looks brand new."

"..."

Li Yunhua was speechless, holding the bowl to be washed in one hand and the dishcloth in the other.

It seemed that he had to pack all these things by himself today.

Oh...I regret it...

After taking a bath, Song Fuyu went to Xiaoyue's room and saw her rolling happily on the bed, so unhappy.

If it weren't for the protective rails on the side of the bed, she would most likely have fallen under the bed because she was so excited.

"Little aunt, come up quickly~"

"Stop rolling around, or you'll sweat again."

Song Fuyu closed the door, took off his shoes and got into bed.

"Little aunt, I really don't want you to go back~"

"I want to sleep with you every day."

"What about your uncle?"

She had already expressed this idea during the day. Every time Yan Ziyuan was mentioned, she felt a little at a loss and was still afraid of him.

"I...why...why don't I let my uncle go to grandma's house?"

"Haha, are you asking your uncle to go home to find your mother?"

"Yes, this way he will have someone to accompany him, so he won't be alone."

What she didn't say was that her uncle would not come looking for her.

She is very afraid of him, a bit fierce.

"Your uncle is actually very nice. He told me last time that he likes you very much and thinks our Xiaoyue is very cute, like a little angel."

In fact, what Yan Ziyuan said was that he hoped to have a little girl as sweet and obedient as Xiaoyue. It would be best if the girl looked like her, so that he could see her growing up as a child.

"really?"

"My uncle really said that?"

"Little uncle really likes me?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask him next time you see him."

"I don't dare. My uncle only smiles at you. I think he is a bit scary."

"It's okay. My aunt is here and he won't dare to hurt you."

"Then next time, little aunt, will you accompany me to say hello?"

"Okay, I'll accompany you next time."

Song Fuyu held the storybook and read softly, and Xiaoyue fell asleep after a while.

She didn't actually like children very much before, but after getting in touch with the two children of the Zhao family and getting married to Zi Yuan, she was no longer so repelled by having children.

Sometimes she even fantasizes about what her and Ziyuan's child will be like, whether it will be well-behaved and cute.