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

Summer is here and everything is on track.

The group of people who came to Beijing in early April have been living here for more than two months.

During this period, Song Fuyu rarely saw Yan Ziyuan. He almost never returned home. She took her children to the army to find him.

"Daughter-in-law, I have to go on a mission next week."

"How long will it take to go? Is it dangerous?"

She was still a little scared when she thought of what he encountered during his last mission.

"It lasts for one month. There is no danger at all this time. I am going to the base to lead training. Dad asked me to bring Pingping with me, but I have to agree with you."

"You can ask your son yourself, I won't make his decision."

At the dinner table that day, Yan Ziyuan informed his eldest son.

Although Pingping was reluctant to leave her mother, when she heard that she would become even more powerful there, she still packed her little bag obediently.

At four o'clock in the morning on Monday, while still sleeping, my own father lifted me out of bed and took me to the base.

By the time Song Fuyu woke up, the father and son had been away from home for four or five hours.

"Mom, is it true that my brother can't go home this month?"

"Yes."

"Then can we go see him?"

"No, no one can go in when they are training."

"Grandpa can't do it either?"

"No."

"Hey, brother, it's so hard."

An An took a hard bite of the big meat bun in her hand to express her longing for her brother.

In the past, she would be very uncomfortable without her brother to play with her, and she would always want to find him. But now she has found her new joy, which is to be a little teacher for her twin brothers, teaching them various things, and even using the children's cosmetics her mother bought for her to make up her brothers, dress them up like little girls, and then take pictures Take a souvenir.

Song Fuyu did not stop her "misbehavior".

Anyway, her sons are still at an age where they don’t understand anything and can be manipulated by others. It is undeniable that she also has some bad tastes in her.

"Mom, how about we put little dresses on our brothers?"

"Well...it's not impossible."

They did what they said, and the mother and daughter divided the work. When the old man and the old lady came back from a walk outside, the two white and tender little great-grandchildren had disappeared, replaced by two beautiful little girls like lucky dolls.

"Oh, whose little chubby girl is this?"

Mr. Yan felt a little awkward when he saw the two children dressed up like this, but Grandma Yan accepted it very well and soon joined in the action of dressing up her great-grandson.

"Old man, look at it, how are you doing? Isn't it cute?"

"Um...you guys are playing, I won't comment..."

He was already ashamed for his two little great-grandchildren. He could imagine how embarrassed they would be when they saw photos of him in skirts when they grew up.

"Fuyu, I have your phone number."

Song Fuyu handed the child to Yan's mother, got up and left the room.

"Sister Qiu, who is it?"

"Your father called."

Song Fuyu trotted over to answer the phone, fearing that her father would come to her with something urgent, because his father rarely called during such working hours.

"Hey, Dad, it's me."

"Fuyu, your uncle is back."

"Oh. Huh? Who responded?"

"Your uncle Lin Yuanzhou."

"My uncle?"

After her brain failed for a moment, she finally realized that it was the uncle of the original owner.

When the original owner was just over a year old, her grandfather and his family went to Xiangjiang. As for where they were after that, she was not sure, and she had never received any news about them.

"I just met your uncle. He went to the courtyard of the steel factory to look for you. He happened to meet your Uncle Wang, and then he found me."

"He learned that your mother had been dead for more than 20 years, and he was a little broken."

Chen Guoxing told Song Fuyu all the things he had discussed during their meeting with Lin Yuanzhou.

The Lin family went to Xiangjiang in 1958. After staying in Xiangjiang for two years, they moved to Beautiful Country.

With the rich assets and excellent business acumen he brought with him, grandpa Lin Hongzhuo first acquired a food retail store on the verge of bankruptcy in the beautiful country, and gradually developed the small store into a large supermarket.

After establishing a firm foothold in the beautiful country, YX Investment Company was established. The investment projects covered many fields. The business scope included supermarkets, medical equipment, electronics, real estate, etc. This time, he returned to China in the name of foreign investment in China to invest and build factories. .

Uncle Lin Yuanzhou came over first to understand the situation. The most important purpose was to come back to find his sister Lin Yuanxi.

"Fuyu, I left his phone number. If you are willing to contact me, I will give you his phone number, or I can ask him to contact you directly."

Song Fuyu was actually a little unresponsive.

She was not the original owner. Even if it was the original owner who answered the phone at this moment, she must be unfamiliar with her uncle who suddenly came back. After all, she was only a little over a year old when they left and had no memory.

"Your grandpa and his family are completely different from the Song family. They love your mother very much. If Yuan Xi hadn't fallen into the sweet trap set by Song Hao, your grandpa and his family would never have let you mother and daughter stay in the country and suffer."

"Back then, your grandfather asked me to do your mother's ideological work and wanted her to take you to go to Xiangjiang with them, but your mother refused."

"They did not abandon you, but they had to leave due to the influence of the national environment at that time."

"Dad, I understand."

"I don't blame them, it's just that I didn't react at all. As you know, I don't have any impression of grandpa's family."

The only knowledge she had of her grandfather and the others was through Zhou's mother.

At that time, my grandfather and the others left so much dowry to Zhou's mother. If the original owner's own mother hadn't been blinded by love, or if Song Hao hadn't been unreliable and chose to commit suicide. Their family could actually live a good life, and the original owner's mother would not have died so young.

As for those dowries...

She didn't touch a penny of the money in her bankbook. The boxes of gold and silver that she dug out were what they were when they were dug out, and they're still what they are now.

She didn't want to move and had no intention of using it.