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

Liu Aihua and Wu Da Niu heard from others that Song Fuyu was going to arrange for them to learn how to drive, so they quickly came to Yan's house to confirm the authenticity with her.

"Fuyu, you must be joking, right?"

Neither of them could tell whether they wanted to learn to drive. Sitting in a car was fine, but if they were really allowed to drive by themselves, they would feel unable to control such a big iron box.

"No kidding."

"Ah, are we really going to learn to drive?"

"What? Don't you want to?"

"No, I just feel a little scary."

"Don't worry, take your time. I haven't contacted a place for you to learn to drive yet, and it won't be possible to learn in a day or two."

"I feel like you want to develop both of us into all-around players."

"Eh...you're really right."

"I just hope that you two can learn everything, so that I can put a lot of work directly into your hands, and I can have more time to be lazy."

As for whether she was afraid that they would learn to change jobs, Song Fuyu really wasn't worried about this.

If they have a better place to go in the future, she will not stop them, as long as they are serious and diligent when working for her.

"Aren't you going to the studio tomorrow?"

"Don't go."

"I'm going to take my grandparents to Qin City tomorrow."

After breakfast the next day, Song Fuyu took his grandparents and Uncle Wu, and under Yan Ziyuan's resentful gaze, started the car and headed for Qin City.

I wanted to find a stopping point to rest, but Uncle Wu took the car keys over.

It's okay, get to Zhao's house early and have plenty of time to rest.

"Xiao Yu, have you contacted Tudou?"

"I contacted you. Let's go to the clothing factory today. Xiaoyue and Xiaohai have a holiday tomorrow. We can take them to Shanhe Village with us."

"I promised the two little guys before that I would take them to the clothing factory. If Xiaoyue knew about it and sneaked there without telling her, she would definitely be angry."

Xiaoyue's skill in talking about people is also top-notch.

"I don't know who this little guy looks like. His little mouth is so talkative."

"Haha, she probably inherited it from her grandfather."

Uncle Zhao is not only talkative and secretive, but sometimes he also loves to talk. This can be seen from the fact that every time he goes to submit an order at a trade fair, he has to walk around the venue for fear that others will not know that they have placed an order.

As it got closer, they finally arrived at the family home of the garment factory.

"Great grandpa! Great grandma! Grandpa Wu! Little aunt! I miss you so much!"

When Xiaoyue saw them getting out of the car, she hurried over and hugged Grandpa Yan's legs.

"Grandpa, you really didn't lie to me. You really came to our house to play with me. I'm so happy."

"How could Grandpa lie to you? If you promise, you will definitely come."

Grandpa Yan picked her up from the ground.

"Grandpa, why don't you put Xiaoyue down and don't tire you out."

"Don't worry, it's still possible to weigh dozens of kilograms now."

"When our Xiaoyue grows to the age of my brother, my great-grandfather will not be able to hold her~"

"It's okay, grandpa. When I grow up to be as big as my brother, I will hold you."

"Okay, Grandpa is waiting."

Mr. Yan was stunned by Xiaoyue's little mouth.

Most of the children in their Yan family have been afraid of him since they were young and dare not come over and talk to him like this. Only this little guy is extremely close to him.

"Have you been waiting downstairs for a long time?"

"I'll be waiting when I get back from school~"

"are you hungry?"

"I'm a little hungry, but I can still hold on."

After saying that, her belly made a "gurgling" sound at the right time.

"Haha, grandpa will carry you up to eat!"

Several people carried their things and entered Zhao's house with smiles. Uncle Zhao and the others were already waiting at the door.

"Uncle Yan, Aunt Yan, Xingmin, you are welcome to come."

"Sorry, the journey is a bit long and I kept you waiting for a long time."

"No, we only started cooking based on the time it takes for you to come over."

"Xiaoyue, come down first and let Grandpa and the others wash their hands. It's time to eat."

Xiaoyue obediently got off Mr. Yan's arms, held his hand thoughtfully and led him to the bathroom.

"Lixia, was it difficult to have this baby?"

She is now more than six months pregnant and has begun to need support on her belly when walking.

"Except for the morning sickness at the beginning, he was very well-behaved the rest of the time, much better than when he was pregnant with his sister."

"Haha, Xiaoyue has a lively temperament, but I didn't expect that she would be the same in her belly."

"No, I was kicked in the stomach a lot at that time. We all thought it was still a boy, but it turned out to be a little girl. We never expected that she would become quiet."

"It's good like this now, it's very pleasing."

Although Xiaoyue loves to talk, she is not a child who speaks inappropriately and is annoying.

Most of what she said was used to make people laugh.

After eating, Xiaoyue didn't want to go to the nursery class anymore. She wanted to stay at home and play.

No matter how coquettishly she acted this time, Mr. Yan would not compromise.

In fact, she only stayed there for more than two hours, and the nursery class teacher didn't teach much, but she couldn't be allowed to develop a character of going when she wanted to and not going when she didn't want to.

"You can't not go to school."

"If you don't want to go, great-grandpa and great-grandma have to go home."

"But I go to school, doesn't Grandpa have to stay at home by himself?"

"It's okay, I can wait at home for you to come back from school."

"Hey... when does school start?"

Listening to her sigh, the adults in the room laughed.

"Get up quickly, Grandpa will take you to school."

"You have to pick me up after school."

"Be sure to be the first to pick me up!"

"OK, no problem."

The nursery class ended at four o'clock, and Mr. Yan and Uncle Wu were waiting at the door of the nursery class at 03:30.

"You are really old. When you see the children coming out of the classroom hand in hand, your eyes are a little sore."

"Because they are the hope of the country."

Wu Xingmin likes children very much, but he has no children of his own.

He married when he was young and divorced three years later.

The reason was that he had been seriously injured on the battlefield, which left him unable to have children for life. He knew that his ex-wife wanted a biological child very much, but he couldn't do it, so he didn't want to delay her.

His family and ex-wife all disagreed with his decision.

After thinking for a while, his family finally came up with the idea of ​​borrowing seeds from his brother, and his ex-wife agreed.

He was the only one who would not agree until his death.

In his opinion, this idea is extremely absurd.

He can accept divorce and not having children of his own, but he absolutely cannot accept the outrageous practice of borrowing seeds.

If they really do this, how will their family live in the future? How should everyone get along? Should the child call him daddy or uncle? Should he call his other half his wife or his sister-in-law?

In the end, he decided to divorce despite everyone's opposition.

Later...his ex-wife took the compensation money he gave and married his younger brother, becoming his sister-in-law.

He didn't know how to face a family like that, or maybe they just treated him as a cash machine and didn't treat him as a family member.

After that, he never returned home.

Grandma Yan once advised him that not everyone would be able to accept not having children. If you really wanted to, you could adopt one, or find a woman whose husband died but took care of the child.

He thought about it, and finally decided to forget it.

He felt that it was good to be with the old man. The Yan family never looked at him strangely, but regarded him as one of his own. He had already regarded the Yan family's children as his own.

Even without his other half, he has never felt lonely now.