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

"Mom, you're back."

Ping Anan saw her and ran towards her.

"What did you come out for today?"

"Come out and play."

"Why did Grandpa Wu set up a stall alone when he came out to play?"

"We went out to play at first, but then my uncle came and we started playing together."

"Why didn't you close the stalls when you came out to play?"

"Grandpa Wu is watching over there."

"Who is he guarding for? Why is he guarding? Did he come out on his own?"

"It's us who want to come out..."

Ping Anan felt that her mother was a little angry, so she answered weakly, not even daring to look at her.

My mother said that when you are concentrating on doing something, you should not be playful, otherwise you should not do it.

If you want to play, then play to your heart's content first. You can't do business one moment and want to play the next, and you can't give up half-heartedly.

"Mom, we know we were wrong. Let's go find Grandpa Wu to set up a stall now."

"Well, let's go."

Song Fuyu said hello to her eldest sister and brother-in-law and took Ping Ping'an out to find Uncle Wu.

"The four younger siblings are so strict in educating their children."

Zhao Heng sighed.

"I think it's pretty good. She loves Ping'an very much. No one can pamper them more than her. But when she pampers them, she doesn't spoil them. She's very principled."

Qin Lixia admired Song Fuyu's education method very much. This time she followed him from Guangshi to Huijing. She learned a lot from her four younger siblings along the way.

Today is a working day, and the park near their home is mostly occupied by elderly people, who are not the target audience for the clothes from their garment factory.

Song Fuyu knew that the two little guys were just out to play, so he sent them back immediately without consent. He took them to set up their stall at the entrance of the park for another hour before closing the stall and taking them home.

"If you want to come to the park to play in the future, just say so. Don't use setting up a street vendor as an excuse, you know."

"I know, Mom."

"good."

She touched the heads of the two children affectionately.

In the blink of an eye, the two babies who were born prematurely are now three years old.

She recently debated whether to send them to daycare when school starts in September.

As soon as she mentioned this matter, Yan Ziyuan naturally wanted to send the child in without hesitation, but his grandparents and Yan's mother were reluctant. After all, Ping Anan was only three years old.

In their opinion, since there are so many people at home, they can just send the children to first grade at the age of six. Anyway, they won't learn anything in the nursery class, just a bunch of little kids playing in it.

"Peace and peace, mommy is asking you, are you willing to go to nursery class?"

They knew what a nursery class was, and they had been taken to see the nursery in the compound before.

"Mom, do you want to send us to school?"

"No, mom respects your opinion."

"Then if I don't want to go, will mom be angry?"

"Can you tell me why you don't want to go?"

"The nursery class is too noisy. The children there cry all the time and are not as well-behaved as the younger brothers. They have to be fed by the teacher when they eat. It's so unmanly."

"..."

Song Fuyu almost choked on his own saliva when he heard what he said.

A little boy who is only three years old actually describes himself as a man.

"Mom, I don't want to go either."

An An also expressed her opinion.

"why?"

"I want to play at home. I can't see my mother, my grandma, my great-grandfather, my great-grandmother, or..."

An An talked about it to almost everyone in the family.

"But when you are six years old, you have to go to elementary school. Then you won't be able to see your family all day long."

"But we are only three years old now, not six-year-old children yet."

Okay, it seems fine.

Forget it, just let them stay at home. Don't worry about the brother and sister not being able to get along with others. They can handle people of all ages with ease.

Especially Ping Ping, he is an expert at socializing and can enjoy himself wherever he goes.

"It's okay not to go to nursery class, but when school starts in September, mom will arrange study tasks for you every day. You must study for an hour every day."

"it is good!"

"Mom, I want to learn to fight."

"..."

When Yan's father came back in the evening, Song Fuyu told him that Pingping wanted to learn to fight.

Yan's father was very happy after hearing this, because he took Ping Ping's words about wanting to learn to fight and automatically understood that he wanted to join the army.

Early the next morning, while the little guy was still in a daze, Father Yan picked him up from the bed, got dressed and took him to the army.

On the way there, Pingping fell asleep in the car. When he woke up, he had already arrived at the army.

"Grandpa, why is it you?"

"Where are my mother and sister?"

"Mom and sister are at home. From now on, grandpa will take you to the army for training every day."

"Huh? But I want to stay at home."

"How can a man stay at home every day? If you stay at home all the time without training, how will you protect your mother and sister in the future?"

This was what Song Fuyu said to teach Yan's father. Only by saying this would he compromise.

"Okay, but Grandpa, I'm hungry. I want to eat now."

"Let's go, grandpa will take you to the cafeteria."

Yan's father came over after eating at home every day, but he was still awake when he went out and had not had time to eat breakfast.

Father Yan took Pingping's hand and came to the cafeteria. The little guy got a lot of attention, and everyone who saw them would stop and ask.

When they learned that he was the chief's grandson, everyone sighed that another little war god was about to be born.

"Little Li!"

The soldier who was called trotted over and saluted Father Yan.

"Hello, Chief!"

"This little guy's name is Pingping. You will train him during this period. I will pick him up after training in the afternoon."

"Ah...this..."

Xiao Li didn't feel flattered by being chosen by the chief, he was more surprised.

This is the treasure of the chief's family. It seems to be only four or five years old. How should he train it? This is a serious question.

Yan's food is very good, and he is even more willing to feed his children. Even when Ping'an is three years old, he still drinks milk every day. Since his parents are both tall, he is taller than other children of the same age.

"Don't have anything to worry about. He's very strong, so just train normally."

"Yes!"

"Ping Ping, you and Instructor Li are eating here, grandpa goes to work first."

"Okay, grandpa, you must pick me up after get off work. Mom will miss me if I don't go back."

"Ah."

As soon as Yan's father left, Xiao Li sat down on the chair opposite Pingping.

"Do you need me to feed you?"

"Instructor Li, I am a man. How can a man let others feed me? It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone."

"..."