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

This year, which spans to 1981, has been very lively.

The Yan family, the Jin family, and the Lin family spent time together in a five-entry courtyard bought by Song Fuyu. Even the eldest sister from Qin City, Qin Lixia, and her family came over one by one.

"Xiao Yu, when did you buy this yard? It's too big."

Second sister-in-law Jia Min is now numb to how rich Song Fuyu is.

No matter who irritates her in her ears and tells her that her four younger siblings are rich, there will be no ripples in her heart. She will proudly retort and say: Your family doesn't have such rich younger siblings, right? I have it at home!

"I bought it a few years ago and it has been vacant. It was only a few years ago that I found someone to do major renovations."

"Are you planning to move in?"

"I won't stay here for now. I'll make plans after I graduate."

Their current class of candidates will graduate in January next year. If you think about it carefully, there is actually less than a year left.

"Are you still reading?"

"I won't read anymore. I'm old and can't read anymore."

"Don't be ridiculous. When you walk out of this gate, who will think you are over twenty?"

"That doesn't change the fact that I'm a mother of four."

"Speaking of children, let me tell you a little tidbit."

Jia Min asked them to put their ears closer and then began to tell in a low voice.

"I heard that Zheng You has someone outside and gave birth to a son. He is already three years old."

Song Fuyu didn't realize who Zheng You was for a while.

"In the past, Yan Ziyu started clamoring for a sterilization after giving birth to Leer. Didn't he swear that one daughter would be enough for them?"

Only then did Song Fuyu remember who Zheng You was, the husband of his eldest cousin Yan Ziyu.

"Who would believe such nonsense when a man says he doesn't want a son?"

"Even if Zheng You doesn't want it, his parents don't want it either?"

"How can Yan Ziyu not make a fuss about such a big matter?"

"She probably wouldn't dare to make a fuss if she wanted to."

"She is almost forty years old. She did such a terrible thing and had a sterilization after giving birth to Leer. If she makes a big fuss and ends up getting divorced, who will marry her?"

"As someone so arrogant and arrogant, she would not be happy if she were to marry someone else and become a stepmother."

"By the way, why did my cousin have to have a sterilization after giving birth to only one daughter?"

Tan Lixia asked doubtfully.

"She said that giving birth was extremely painful and she didn't want to go through it again, so she secretly went through the surgery without telling everyone."

"If you ask me, she should have been sterilized in the first place, without leaving any way out for herself."

Song Fuyu somewhat understood Yan Ziyu on this matter, but she was born in the wrong era.

"Second sister-in-law, you already know this. It's not right that the old man and the others don't know about it."

"The old man doesn't even care about his own son, but will he care about this eldest granddaughter who he rarely sees once a year?"

Jia Min was really right about this.

The old man and the old lady had known about this matter for a long time, but they just kept pretending to be confused, did not want to mention it or ask, and allowed the situation to develop on its own.

Yan Ziyu chose her own husband and made her own decision, and now it is up to her to bear it.

The old man and the old lady are both over eighty years old and can't control that much anymore.

..........

On the second day of the first lunar month, I returned to my parents’ home.

Song Fuyu and Yan Ziyuan took the children back to the Lin family.

"Auntie, why haven't you seen your cousin?"

Usually she likes to play with her twin brothers, imitating their movements and talking, but today she has been sitting for almost half an hour and she has not been seen.

"I don't know. I drove out early in the morning. I was so mysterious that I didn't ask anything."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Lin Wenxuan entered the room with gifts in both hands, followed by Wang Maoyun, who also carried gifts in both hands.

Unlike Lin Wenxuan's cheerful smile, Wang Maoyun was so nervous that sweat started to form on his forehead in the middle of winter, but he was trying hard to restrain himself.

"Wenxuan, what is this?"

It was his second uncle Lin Yuanjie who asked first.

"Grandpa, parents, second uncle and second aunt, this is my partner Wang Maoyun."

"Sister, isn't this the person you hung on the wall in your room?"

Cousin Lin Wenjia's words made Wang Maoyun, who was already nervous, blush even more and stood there a little at a loss.

"Huh~"

"It really is."

Aunt Zhou Xiaohui looked at Wang Maoyun's face carefully, and she found that he was indeed the young man on the wall of her daughter's room.

"Wenxuan, why didn't you tell me that this is your partner?"

"You actually lied to us before and said she was your favorite model."

"Mom, he is indeed a model. He works in Xiaoyu's clothing factory. I didn't lie to you before. He was not my partner at that time. I can't lie."

"Auntie, why don't you let me sit in the living room first?"

Yan Ziyuan saw Wang Maoyun who was so nervous that he was about to suffocate and spoke out to help him out.

If he continues to stand and talk like this, the future son-in-law of his uncle's family will soon be sent to the hospital for oxygen.

"Look at me, I forgot about business."

"Xiao Wang, please come in quickly. You're welcome. Just treat yourself as if you were at home."

"Okay, thank you, aunt."

Lin Wenxuan was the first member of the Lin family to bring a partner to the house. Wang Maoyun entered the living room and sat down and met several pairs of curious eyes.

"Xiao Wang, are you from Beijing?"

"No, I'm from Haishi."

"Then why did you come to Beijing to work?"

"In the past, factory director Xiao Song was recruiting temporary models at a Haishi trade fair. I was lucky enough to be selected, which aroused my interest in the modeling industry. Later, the factory announced the recruitment of formal models, and I quit my original job. coming."

Wang Maoyun answered very seriously, fearing that if he said too little, they would have new questions.

"Aren't you afraid that after you quit your job, the factory won't hire you?"

"I had the same concerns at the time, but when I thought about how they had recruited me every year before and made me the temporary captain, I must have met the recruitment standards."

"Then how did you meet our Wenxuan?"

"This is all thanks to Director Song, not her..."

"Hey, stop, it has nothing to do with me. My cousin said she wanted to get to know you and specifically asked me to pick you when you are in the factory."

After Song Fuyu finished speaking, everyone's attention focused on the person involved, Lin Wenxuan.

"Isn't this what grandpa always emphasized before for us to find a partner from China? I saw Ayun's photo when I was abroad... so that's it~"

She chased this stinky stone for several months before finally capturing him.

"Xiao Wang, does your family know about the existence of our family Wenxuan?"

"I know. After Wenxuan and I decided on our partner, I called my parents to tell them."

"If you get married in the future, where do you want to settle? Beijing? Haishi?"

"Mom, we just established our relationship not long ago, it's still too early to get married."

She was afraid that Wang Maoyun would think that their family was forcing a marriage. After all, she was already twenty-six years old and in this era, she was what everyone called an old girl.

"Auntie, my current job requires frequent business trips, but I spend more time in Beijing."

"As for where to settle after marriage, this choice is made by Wenxuan. She can live in Beijing or Shanghai. Wherever she is, I will be there."

"What about your parents?"

"I also have an older brother who works in the same factory as my parents and lives in a family home. For now, it will be more convenient for him to take care of my parents. Of course, I need to give my parents twenty yuan every month. Pensions will increase with the improvement of living standards, I hope my uncle and aunt can understand this."

The uncle and aunt were quite satisfied with his sincere answer.

The old man's good expression proved that he agreed.

As for Wang Maoyun, he felt that the Lin family was completely different from what he imagined. He thought that such a wealthy family should be very serious.

He was ready for them to refuse to accept him and to start a tough battle. After all, his family and the Lin family were not really a good match.