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

Song Fuyu didn't wake up until 11:30 the next day.

When I woke up, I didn't rush to get up. I just rolled around on the bed. I hadn't slept so well in a long time.

She had replaced the curtains with dark-colored fabrics that were not light-transparent. If she didn't open the curtains, the room would be so dark that you wouldn't even know the sun was shining outside. This was her preferred sleeping environment.

She lay down until twelve o'clock, even though she didn't want to get up, she had to get up because she was hungry... her stomach had started to drum non-stop.

After washing up, I took some dried seafood from the space and soaked it.

At noon, I made seafood fried noodles with seaweed and egg drop soup.

The good thing about going to Guangzhou is that you can take out some of the specialties there from time to time, just ask what you brought back last time. Fortunately, Ziyuan almost never asked anything about the things that appeared at home.

"Daughter-in-law~"

Yan Ziyuan found Song Fuyu in the kitchen with his face painted white.

The first time he saw her smearing her face, he thought his wife was allergic to the toothpaste she was applying, so he almost nervously took her to the infirmary for a checkup.

Later she explained that the facial mask she applied had whitening effect.

After that, there are all kinds of "homemade facial masks", almost the same every day, and some even have a fragrant smell, which is particularly delicious.

"Tired?"

"How about I come cook for lunch today?"

"Okay, leave it to you."

"I want to eat fried noodles for lunch today. You cook the noodles and run them through cold water. You can cut these ingredients according to the situation. I'm going to wash my face."

"Um... aren't you here to cook with me?"

"You do it first. I'll go to the bathroom to wash off the stuff on my face, then go back to the room and wipe my face. I'll come with you when I'm done."

After saying that, she turned and left the kitchen.

Yan Ziyuan actually wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.

Whenever his wife has free time, she spends a particularly long time tinkering with her face. By the time she comes back from taking care of her skin, he may have already prepared lunch.

Indeed, as he thought, when Song Fuyu came out of the room again, he had already started cooking seaweed and egg soup.

"Oh, it smells so good. Are you done with everything?"

Yan Ziyuan looked at her with a hint of resentment, but did not stop moving his hands.

"Hey, I really speeded up today."

"Should I believe it?"

"Of course, I just wiped my face and didn't even apply any fragrance on my body."

She put her arm next to his face and motioned for him to smell it to prove she was telling the truth.

"Okay, I believe you, don't you?"

"Hurry and sit in the living room. Dinner will be served after I finish cooking the soup."

"I'll bring the fried noodles over."

Looking at the fried noodles in his hand, Song Fuyu couldn't help but swallow.

She likes this kind of noodles with various ingredients in it, including dried shrimps, oysters, squid, bean sprouts, shredded carrots, shredded onions... and paired with green vegetables, it is full of color, flavor and flavor.

"Why don't you just eat it if you're greedy?"

Yan Ziyuan came out with two bowls of soup and saw her staring intently at the fried noodles on the table without moving her chopsticks.

"Do you want to wait for us to eat together?"

"I'm here, let's get started."

After he sat down, Song Fuyu began to work hard.

"It's so delicious. The food outside doesn't taste like home no matter how it's cooked."

"If you like to eat, I'll cook more for you during this time."

"Oh~ I have to go to Qin City on Monday and come back on Thursday."

"..."

The noodles he just put in his mouth suddenly choked in Yan Ziyuan's throat.

Hey... my wife is too busy, what can I do?

"Actually, I promised my grandpa and dad to go back and live separately for a while after they finish their work."

"..."

Now it's not that my appetite has disappeared, it's that I have a heart attack.

"It's okay. I'll wait until you go on a mission before going home, so that it won't take up the time we spend together."

"If you don't trust me taking the train alone, I can ask dad to buy me a plane ticket, and he will agree."

After dinner, Yan Ziyuan went to wash the dishes, and Song Fuyu sorted and put away the things brought back from Guangshi. In addition to the things left at home, a few small items were also given to Uncle Li, Xiaobai, and Huazi.

As for the employees of the studio, they didn’t bring anything back because there were too many of them. When they were going to pay their wages at the end of the month, they were given a mid-year red envelope as a reward.

The other prizes are all fictitious, and they probably want this kind of direct and crude reward method more. At least her former employees want the company to pay them directly, instead of giving them some freebies.

"These are all things you brought for everyone?"

After washing the dishes, Yan Ziyuan squatted on the ground to help her sort them.

"Basically, they are some fruits and dried seafood, for everyone to try."

"You must have eaten all of these, right?"

He has such a good family background and has never been short of money. In addition, he often travels across the country on missions, so he must have seen a lot.

"I've never tasted this little thing, but I've tasted the others before."

"This is yellow skin, a little sour, you can taste it."

I picked one and wanted to hand it to him, but he decisively refused.

Anything that is too sweet, too sour, or too bitter is not his love.

"Boss, sister-in-law, are you at home?"

"Everyone is here, come in!"

After hearing the reply, Xiaobai opened the door and walked in.

"What? Is there anything going on at noon?"

"Isn't my sister-in-law back here? I wanted to ask if you two are free tonight and come over to our house for a casual meal."

Now he also has a family. He doesn't have to follow his boss all day long to make ends meet. He can also invite them to his house for dinner.

"Okay, I'm available anytime."

Song Fuyu's answer was the answer shared by both husband and wife. There was no need to ask Yan Ziyuan again.

"Okay, dinner will be served on time at 06:30 in the evening. You guys go to work first. I'm going home."

"Eh..."

"Does this guy have hot wheels on his feet? He runs so fast. I also want him to take back the specialties prepared for their family."

"Give me what Hua Zi and the others have. I'll take it to them now."

"The main items given to them are fruits and snacks. No dry goods are given to them. Huazi and the others do not form separate groups."

"Remember to tell them how to eat fruits they don't know, and don't leave after giving them away."

After carrying the things to him, Song Fuyu also took a large bag of things and headed to Li's house.