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

"Xiao Yu, during the time when Zi Yuan is away, how about I take the child to sleep with you."

Yan's mother was particularly worried that she would not be able to take care of her alone at night.

"They only wake up twice at night to drink milk, and they don't cry much. They fall asleep after feeding and changing diapers."

"How about I try to take them to sleep alone tonight? If I can't take care of them, I'll ask you to help, okay?"

"Okay, if you are too busy, you must call me."

"Okay, I will."

Yan's mother also knew that she was not used to living with people other than Zi Yuan, so she did not force her to do so.

Fortunately, their two little guys are really easy to take care of. As long as they are fed and not dirty, they are usually quiet and will not make a fuss for no reason.

After feeding the two children at night and putting them to sleep, Song Fuyu took them into the space.

Thanks to Yan Ziyuan's efforts, the space has now reached the seventh level.

The seventh level is no longer about unlocking supplies, but a new computer is added.

Computers are not unusual. The only thing that makes her happy is that this computer can actually look up information.

She tried it out at that time and found that the day of her death was used as the dividing line, and she could only find things before the time point of her death.

This is also convenient for Yan Ziyuan, a person who is nearly fifty years apart from her.

After listening to her explanation, he immediately asked her to teach him how to use the computer. After a period of practice, he can now type by himself and look up what he wants to look up.

This made Song Fuyu feel that this upgrade was completely tailor-made for Yan Ziyuan.

Put the children in the crib next to you, turn off the lights in the room, turn on the computer, choose a movie related to the children, sit on the sofa and watch it quietly.

"Ah~"

The movie was coming to an end, and Pingping also issued a wake-up call.

When he was just born, he would howl wildly every time he was hungry, peed, or had a bowel movement. Later, Yan Ziyuan criticized him several times, saying that he always disturbed his sister's sleep and was a bad example.

I don’t know if he understood it or if he has grown up now, but he no longer howls.

After waking up, he will make a sound to remind the adults that he is awake, and then he will wait quietly for the adults to serve him beautifully.

"You're so good, mom will breastfeed you right now."

Song Fuyu took the two children out of the space first, took out a clean towel and wiped the front of his body, then lifted up his clothes, picked up Pingping and started breastfeeding.

After feeding him and putting him to sleep again, she lay down and began to sleep.

That night, Yan's mother slept very lightly and kept paying attention to the situation in their room.

She didn't hear the children crying until early in the morning, so she felt relieved and fell asleep peacefully.

When it was almost seven o'clock in the morning, she gently knocked on the door twice and walked in quietly.

"mom."

"You continue to sleep, and I will take them to my room. When they wake up later, I will feed them milk powder first."

Ping Ping'an usually wakes up around 7:30 in the morning. In the past mornings, Yan Ziyuan would send the two children to Yan's mother. Today he is not here, so Yan's mother can only come and hold them by herself.

"Thank you, Mom."

"It's okay, go on to sleep."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have never had any conflicts over Song Fuyu sleeping in.

Even Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan would never say much about this. Instead, they would worry that she didn't get enough sleep.

Everyone feels sorry for her that she has to take her children to bed at night, get up to feed them, and has to go to the studio to work during the day, which is very hard.

Therefore, Yan Mu and the others would try their best to help her with anything they could do to help her.

"You're not awake yet?"

"not yet."

"You put them on the bed first. I'll finish eating right away and go over to watch over them. You come over and eat."

Grandma Yan ate the buns faster.

At half past seven, Pingping woke up.

Seeing that his sister was still beside him, he let out a soft sigh, and then put his hand on An An.

"Ah, it's our little naughty kid who's woken up."

"Let go of your hand. My sister is still sleeping. If you wake her up, you will have to wait a while before you can drink milk."

Mother Yan put down the bottle and picked him up from the bed. The little man in her arms yawned cutely.

"Still awake?"

"Woo~"

"Drink the milk before you wake up and go back to sleep."

Yan’s mother especially likes to talk to Xiao Pingping.

I don't know if he can understand it, but he often gives different reactions, which makes Yan's mother think that he understands it, but he can't express it normally like an adult.

Halfway through drinking the milk, Pingping moved his head to the side.

"what happened?"

"You have a bad appetite today, your food intake has dropped?"

Yan's mother made him 80 ml of milk. According to his food intake, he could drink 100 ml.

When Yan's mother was confused, Ping Ping sneezed, then put her mouth on the pacifier and drank the rest of the milk.

The issue of not being able to eat does not exist with him at all.

"What's going on here?"

"Why did I hear Pingping sneezing?"

"Are you okay? Could it be that you have a cold?"

Hearing the sneezing, Grandpa Yan didn't even bother to eat breakfast, he immediately put down his porridge bowl and trotted over.

"I don't think I have a cold. I'm still in good spirits. Maybe it's because the weather is a little cold today."

"It's a bit cold. Let Xingmin light the fire at home later to add some warmth to the house. Don't freeze them both."

"If it's too cold during the day, don't take her to the studio for breastfeeding. Just drink milk powder at home. I think they both enjoy drinking milk powder."

Of course, this is only Mr. Yan’s unilateral idea.

He was worried about the children going out and worried that they would catch cold, but would the villain Jing Pingping agree? the answer is negative.

"Ah~"

At about 9:30 in the morning, Pingping made a sound in Yan's mother's arms.

"Are you hungry? You shouldn't be. You just finished drinking, right?"

Yan's mother checked his diaper again and found that it was also dry.

"Aah~"

"Grandma, I don't understand what you mean. Do you want to talk to us?"

"what."

Pingping squirmed in her arms, already beginning to show signs of puckering up and about to cry.

"What's going on today?"

"Why do I feel like crying?"

"This is not like his usual self."

"Do they want to go out to play? In the past, we would either go to the studio or take them to the supply and marketing cooperative."

When Yan's mother looked at the time, it was really half past nine.

"You want to hang out?"

Mother Yan asked with some uncertainty about her little grandson who was only one week old and three months old.

I saw that he was no longer smiling, but gave her a smile.

"Hey, this is such a little guy, he really wants to go out and play."

"Our family is always very smart."

They didn't find it strange at all that such a young child could understand what adults were saying. Instead, they felt very happy.

I didn't plan to take them out originally, but because Pingping didn't agree, I could only put them in thicker clothes and hats, took two small blankets, put the two children in the stroller, and pushed them out of the house.