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

"It seems to have been five or six years since I last had food cooked by you."

"If I remember correctly, it seems to be in 1970. Yunhua and I went to play at home in Beijing, and Mrs. Liu happened to have something to do at home."

"You haven't changed much as a person, but your cooking skills have indeed improved a lot."

"Aunt Tao, thank you. Most of the things on the table were provided by Xiao Yu. For example, this bacon sausage can be eaten after being steamed in a pot. She also gave me the recipe for the dipping sauce. I borrowed them all. Only with her light can we prepare such a large table of food to entertain you."

"Aunt Wu, you are so humble. The last time Uncle Li had dinner at my house, he praised your cooking skills for greatly improving them."

"He just wants me to cook more food for him at home."

"Isn't that good? If he likes to eat outside, that's what you should really worry about."

Song Fuyu and grandma each couldn't finish a bowl of rice.

Grandpa and the others were still chatting away while drinking, with no sign of ending.

"Grandma, do you want to rest or come with me to our house to take a look?"

"I'll go with you, just in time to eat."

"Aunt Wu, please clean up a guest room and come out later. If grandma and grandpa live with us, we will let Uncle Wu live with you."

"Okay, I'll clean it up now, they won't be able to finish it all at once."

Song Fuyu only carried a small bag and left the rest to Yan Ziyuan to take home later.

"This place is good. It's much better than the family homes we lived in before."

"Except for being a little cold in winter, everything else is pretty good."

"Fortunately, Ziyuan has replaced the bed at home with a kang. When the weather gets cold, he can burn the kang so that he won't get cold at night."

"Is your studio far from here?"

"It's very close to the family home. It takes less than 10 minutes to walk there. It's already time to go to work. I'll take you there to take a look later."

"It won't disturb everyone's work, right?"

"Not at all."

"When I'm working, I won't restrict everyone from talking. As long as they do the work well, they can chat while making clothes. Sometimes their waists feel uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, or their eyes are dazzled by embroidering for too long, and they want to get up and walk outside. Let’s go, this is okay.”

"This is indeed the case. Only when you rest can you work better."

When she walked to the door, Grandma Yan fell in love with this small courtyard at first sight.

The place is not big, and there are several kinds of fruit trees and some seasonal vegetables. It looks very green and pleasant.

"I entrusted the yard to a little boy from my neighbor's house. It seems that he has taken good care of my vegetables and fruit trees. When he comes back from school, I will reward him with some snacks."

"It's a reward. Look at these dishes. I don't think they need to be fried. They can be delicious with some sauce."

"The hawthorns and dates are all red, and the apples and persimmons are probably about the same next month."

She's happy to see the changes to her yard.

Before I left, there were no fruits on the trees, but when I came back, it was a prosperous scene.

When I opened the door, I found that the house had not been inhabited for more than a month and the smell was not good. I quickly opened all the windows to let the smell dissipate.

"Grandma, let me bring you a chair. You sit outside for a while while I clean up the house first."

"I'll come with you."

"No, if you don't want to sit down, I'll get you a basin and scissors. You can help me cut some dates. I'll take them to the studio later to share some with them."

The jujube tree she chose was only as tall as a person. The branches covered with jujubes drooped down, so she could pick many by standing still.

"Okay, I'm happy to do this job."

While waiting for Song Fuyu to bring out the things, Grandma Yan picked a red date, wiped it casually on her clothes, and put it in her mouth.

The jujube flavor is very rich, a natural sweetness, and not as greasy as sugar.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

“It’s delicious, the taste is very sweet.”

Song Fuyu himself picked one and put it in his mouth. It tasted really good.

This is a sapling produced by Space. There is no way it won’t taste good.

"Where did you plant the persimmons? Why didn't I see them?"

"The yard was too small, so I planted the persimmon tree in that family's yard."

She pointed at the persimmon tree in Li's yard.

"The mistress of their family is one of the team leaders of our studio. The couple get along well with each other. I asked their youngest son to take care of the yard for me."

"Your grandpa is happy to eat persimmons, which is fine with me. He especially likes to eat persimmons and can eat several at a time."

"When Zi Yuan comes back later, while the persimmons are not yet fully mature, let him go to the Li family yard to pick some persimmons and come back. I will make persimmon cakes for grandpa to eat."

"Don't spoil an old man like him. Once he's satisfied with his meal, he really won't want to go back to the capital."

"That's good. If you don't want to go back, you can stay here forever. I'll be happy."

"You are the only girl who is willing to get along with old guys like us. Others are eager to stay away from the elderly at home."

"That's why they don't understand."

"As the saying goes, a family with an old man is like a treasure. I have two treasures now, shouldn't I cherish them?"

Grandma Yan's eyes widened with a smile as she was coaxed by her words.

She and the old man are also happy to stay with Xiao Yu and Zi Yuan. Both of them give people a particularly sincere feeling in their words and actions. Unlike some people, although she is extremely respectful to you, she has a hidden purpose of getting some benefit from you, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Before Song Fuyu entered the house, Yan Ziyuan came back carrying something.

"Why are you so fast?"

"I thought you would definitely clean up the house when you come back, so come back early to help."

Xiao Yu said that he didn't like a widowed marriage, so when she was about to do some hygiene, he couldn't pretend that he didn't know and choose to escape.

"The house really needs cleaning. It has been stuffy for so long and the smell is a bit unpleasant."

"Just tell me whatever you need me to do."

"You clean the living room and our room, and I'll clean the second bedroom and make the bed."

"Grandma, please take a look at the room first."

"No need to look, I have already decided to sleep on your side. If your grandpa is too young, let him and your Uncle Wu sleep over there."

She especially likes this small yard.

Every day when you have free time, you sit under the tree. When you are hungry, you pick some fruits to eat. It has a unique flavor.