The next morning.

Fu Yu opened his eyes, lowered his eyes to glance at the girl in his arms, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he carefully moved away.

Get dressed and leave the room.

Hearing some noise in the kitchen, he walked in. Fu Xiao, who was sitting in front of the stove and cooking, saw him and said jokingly, "Oh, you got up early..."

He walked over and squatted beside her and whispered, "The medicine you gave your sister-in-law yesterday..."

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

"Well," Fu Yu looked at the dumplings in the pot, "When were the dumplings made..."

"Tsk, last night."

He was silent. Fu Xiao stole a glance at him, a sly smile flashing in his eyes: "Hey, brother, there's chicken soup in the pot over there. Wait for sister-in-law to wake up and bring it to her."

"Um,"

Li Xiufen walked into the kitchen carrying pickled vegetables, "Boss, go call your uncle,"

"Is my uncle leaving today?"

"yes,"

"Aunt, the dumplings are ready to boil."

Li Xiufen added some more water to the pot and said, "Stop the fire."

Fu Yu knocked on Fu Weilun's door and walked in to see that he was already dressed.

He walked up to him and handed him his thick coat, "Uncle, why are you in such a hurry?"

Fu Weilun smiled and said, "You should know that if the border is not peaceful, we have to do something."

"By the way, the day after tomorrow, when you come back from the Wu family, don't go home for the time being. Come to my place. I have something to tell you."

Fu Yu nodded, "Okay,"

After seeing Fu Weilun off, Li Xiufen began to prepare gifts for returning home.

Fu Xiao came to Grandpa Fu who was basking in the sun and pointed to the corner.

Grandpa Fu turned his head and saw Fu Hong squatting at the wall, smoking a cigarette with a wrinkled face and looking unhappy.

"Fu Hong, what are you doing?"

Fu Hong came over and squatted beside him, sighing: "Hey, the company I used to be in in the northwest has been transferred to the 41st Army, and I can go to the battlefield this time."

Grandpa Fu stroked his hair and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"Of course, Grandpa, isn't this why I joined the army?"

"Hiro, do you really think a battlefield is a fun place...Aren't you afraid?"

Grandpa Fu sat up straight from the recliner and looked at him, "The cruelty of war is not what you were trained in the army or what your teachers taught you in school..."

He touched Fu Hong's head and said with difficulty: "It was a place of devastation and the smell of death was everywhere."

"You don't know where the shell will land in the next moment. Maybe it's somewhere not far from you. There is your squad leader who was smiling at you the moment before, or your comrade who was sleeping in the same bed with you yesterday, but didn't come back today..."

Grandpa Fu didn't know what he was thinking about, his hands trembled slightly: "No one likes to go to the battlefield. I had to go at that time. You guys really don't know how to appreciate your blessings."

Fu Xiao lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and Fu Hong also remained silent.

Wu Qingyi, who was helping Li Xiufen in the backyard, saw the heavy atmosphere here and looked up, "Mom...Grandpa doesn't look very happy."

Li Xiufen responded gently: "Hey, dear Yiyi, it's okay."

She walked to the room of the two brothers Fu Sui and Fu Yu, "Xiao Yu, read your book. Xiao Sui, your grandfather and his family are unhappy, go and make a scene."

"Make a fuss?" Wu Qingyi was a little puzzled: "Mom, why are you making a fuss?"

"You'll see when you see it,"

Fu Sui walked into Grandpa Fu's room carelessly, took out his most precious ginseng wine from his room, opened it and took a sip in front of him.

Grandpa Fu, who was originally full of sadness, suddenly exploded and stood up from the recliner, "You unfilial grandson, put down the wine..."

"Grandpa, I suddenly like this, I'll drink half a bottle,"

"Half a bottle?!!!!"

Grandpa Fu started chasing him with his cane in hand. "How dare you? Half a bottle is my weekly supply."

"Oh, you are so stingy," Fu Sui continued to add fuel to the fire.

Grandpa Fu chased him around in the yard.

Looking at the lively Grandpa Fu, Wu Qingyi smiled. So this is what it means to make a fuss.

Fu Yu, who was reading in the room, withdrew his gaze from the window and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Fu Yu also smiled and walked up to Fu Hong and patted his shoulder, "Didn't you apply..."

Fu Hong nodded, "But the company rejected it."

"Since I rejected you, there must be a reason,"

Fu Hong looked at Fu Xiao and winked meaningfully.

Fu Xiao curled his lips: "Don't even think about it, it's impossible."

It is impossible to open this back door for him.

Fu Hong lowered his head dejectedly.

"Grandpa, just hit me, don't use any tools."

Grandpa Fu finally caught up with him with the help of Fu Sui, but it was his butt that suffered in the end.

“Ahhhhh, it hurts,”

Grandpa Fu, who was exhausted from the fight, carried the wine back to his room with a distressed look on his face.

Fu Sui covered his butt and walked to the front yard, grinning at Fu Hong, "I cleaned up the mess for you, and you, as a brother, didn't show any appreciation."

"Well, that means," Fu Hong stood up and patted his butt.

"Fuck... my butt is swollen,"

...

On the day when the bride returned home, Fu Yu got up early in the morning before dawn.

In the kitchen, Li Xiufen had already served the two of them food. "Boss, wake Yiyi up. We need to leave early. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing to arrive at her parents' house too late."

"Yeah," Fu Yu turned around and went out to wake up Wu Qingyi.

While the two were eating, Li Xiufen stood in the kitchen and reminded them of the rules.

Wu Qingyi smiled and pulled her to sit down. "Mom, as long as we are home, it's fine. We don't have so many rules."

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