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

On the day of the New Year.

The children were comparing how much money they had earned in the living room. Ping Ping listened to them carefully. After understanding what they were saying, the little boy turned around and became angry with Grandpa Wu. He was angry that he only took his brothers out to play without him. and An'an.

Wu Xingmin wanted to coax him, but the little guy didn't give him a chance at all. He turned around and ran into Song Fuyu's room and started to complain.

"Mom, Grandpa Wu is bad."

"What's broken?"

"He doesn't take An An and I out to play, he only takes my brother and the others."

"Grandpa Wu didn't want to play with you. He considered that you didn't have time to play every day, so he didn't call you."

"I have time!"

"No, you didn't!"

"The reason why your second brother and the others can go out to play with adults is because they don't have to take care of their younger brothers and sisters at home. If they also have younger brothers like your eldest and second brother, they will definitely stay at home to accompany them. Play with my brother.”

"Mom is very happy that Pingping is so sensible, because with you helping at home, mom can feel much more relaxed every day."

"really?"

"Of course it's true. Mom never lies."

Song Fuyu said it seriously.

She really couldn't let go of him wanting to follow such a young person out.

At just over two years old, she would cry to death if she lost it.

"Mom, I won't go out to play anymore. I will help you take care of your younger brothers and sisters at home."

"Okay, really cute."

"Hehe, I like spending time with my mother."

"Mom also likes to stay with Heping, and she also likes to stay with An'an, Dudu, and Baobao."

She kissed Ping Ping's forehead, which made him smile as if he had eaten honey.

"Are you still angry with Grandpa Wu?"

"No more babies."

"Then you go and make peace with Grandpa Wu. Just now you ran into the room angrily. Grandpa Wu was very worried about you. He used to buy you food and take you out to play with cars. If you are so angry with him, he will It will also be sad.”

"Okay, I'll go now."

..........

At a quarter past ten, aunt Yan Changyue and her family returned.

Every time there is a holiday, they will come back, and even if they don't come back, they will say hello at least a week in advance.

Until dinner started at noon, they didn't wait to go back to the uncle's family. No one asked about it and they all pretended that their family didn't exist.

"Thanks to the little carrots at home, the old couple didn't have time to be sad."

After eating, Jia Min and the others went into the room to talk to Song Fuyu.

"I used to think that my uncle was just soft-spoken and a little afraid of his wife, but I didn't expect him to be so confused. I didn't even reply or even call him when I was young."

"It's not like you don't know that my eldest aunt has a mouth that speaks ill of our family members behind our backs. Her mother and sister-in-law are also more powerful than her."

"My grandparents raised this eldest son in vain. After getting married, I don't know where my elbows went."

What they didn't know was that at this time, Uncle Yan and the others neither returned here nor went to the aunt's natal home. The couple had a big quarrel, and the eldest aunt returned to her parents' home with her luggage.

The eldest cousin and the second cousin stayed in their own small homes, and the eldest cousin Yan Ziyu did not return.

In the whole family, only the uncle was left sitting on a chair in the living room, looking at the ceiling and sighing helplessly.

Regarding the affairs of their entire family, Song Fuyu and the others didn't care, nor were they interested.

She was answering questions from her cousins ​​about setting up a street stall.

"You can wait until the holidays after the new year and follow Chengxu and the others to see the situation."

They all have jobs and have no holidays since the year before.

"Let me tell you, I didn't fully believe it before. Until I went to spend a day with Ziqian on vacation yesterday. You didn't need to introduce us at all. People looked at the clothes we were wearing and paid for most of them directly."

"The clothes produced by Xiaoyu's factory are much better-looking than those in overseas Chinese stores."

It was Jia Min's first day of work yesterday, and she earned more than half of her month's salary in one day. She almost wanted to quit her job.

"Then we'll take a look first in a year's time."

"Cousin, cousin, anyway, you are treated the same as my second sister-in-law and others. You can take the clothes first and then set up a stall. If you can't sell the clothes, you can return them to the factory."

Aunt Yan and her family are all pretty good, they are the type who don't talk much and work hard, and they never stir up trouble.

"Xiaoyu, thank you."

"You're welcome, we're all family."

...........

On the twenty-eighth year of the year, Chen Guoxing came to the courtyard.

"These two little guys were much stronger than their older brothers and sisters back then."

"Just like their brother, they eat a lot."

At that time, Ping Ping An was fed for more than five months and her milk supply started to be insufficient. That was thanks to An An not eating so much. Based on the amount of food the two brothers have, it is estimated that they will need to start feeding milk powder in three or four months.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, but it's not something you can't afford."

"Which one is Dudu? Which one is Baobao?"

They all look the same.

"There is a small mole at the end of Dudu's eye."

"It's easy to tell the difference when you wake up. Dudu is more like Ziyuan, as serious as a little old man. His bag is about the same as Pingping's, and he's more active."

"I haven't told you their names yet."

On the phone, Song Fuyu deliberately told him only the nicknames of the two children, hoping to give him a surprise.

"What's the name Yan Cheng? Was it also named by the old man?"

"Yes, the bag's name is Yan Chengrui, and Dudu's name is Chen Jingrui. Grandpa got them both."

"What's Dudu called?"

Chen Guoxing looked at Song Fuyu in disbelief, his voice trembling.

"My name is Chen Jingrui. He drew lots and got the same surname as his grandfather. It was fate."

"You can't do it no matter what. You girl, you just love to do things. If outsiders find out about this, you may not know what they will think about it."

Chen Guoxing was a little excited. He knew what his daughter was thinking, and he was very touched, but he felt in his heart that for the better future development of his child, it would be more appropriate to have a surname of Yan.

"Grandpa proposed it, my father-in-law, mother-in-law, and Ziyuan all agreed. How come you objected instead?"

"But there's nothing I can do about it. I can't change it. I've already completed the household registration. Even though my surname is Chen, my household registration still has to be with Ziyuan."

Chen Guoxing glanced at his serious daughter, then turned to look at Dudu, who was sleeping soundly in the crib, and silently wiped away his tears.

How virtuous and capable is Chen Guoxing?