The car drove more and more secluded, even to a small road that only one car could pass. If it weren't for Yan Ziyuan sitting next to her, she would have suspected that the car was going to the road of trafficking.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not going to sell you out. I'm just taking a shortcut."

Seeing her confusion, Yan Ziyuan explained to her in time.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just thinking, what should we do if there's a car coming this way? Should we retreat, or let the other party retreat?"

There was a height difference on both sides of the path. Although they were riding in a military vehicle, it was a bit risky to drive up after the tires fell off.

"Haha, Comrade Xiao Song, I've driven this road hundreds of times and have never encountered a situation like this with oncoming vehicles."

Although it is a low-probability event, if it happens, it may be more time-consuming than taking the main road. However, she did not say this out loud, otherwise it would seem a bit too serious.

After passing the small road, the car returned to the flat road.

After driving for a while, we stopped in front of a large iron gate.

Through the front glass of the car, Song Fuyu looked at the situation in front of him and saw two soldiers with guns standing guard at the door.

Seeing the car stop, one of the soldiers walked down from the guard post and saluted them.

"Lady at the back, please get off the bus and register."

"Comrade Xiao Song, this is your first time here, so you need to register your details. Grandpa should have told them so that you don't have to go through so much trouble next time."

Yan Ziyi turned around and explained to her.

"It's okay, I understand. Wait a moment, I'll get off and register."

After getting off the car, Song Fuyu stood at the door of the booth, took the registration book handed over by the other party, and quickly wrote down his information on it.

Back in the car again, the iron gate was opened and the car stopped unimpeded in front of a two-story brick-red building.

In the small yard in front of the house, there were about ten little ones, big and small, standing there, like a kindergarten.

"Xiao Yu, we're here."

"Hold on."

Song Fuyu didn't rush to get out of the car, but adjusted his hair and collar. To meet so many people at once, he had to be in the best condition.

Only when her hair felt smooth did she get out of the car with Yan Ziyuan.

"Grandpa and grandma, great-grandpa and great-grandma, are back. My uncle and the others are back."

"......"

Before getting off the bus, Song Fuyu was still relatively calm, but when he heard the little boy's shouting, he was suddenly speechless and ashamed.

There is no need to exaggerate to such an extent. Those who don’t know would think that it is the God of Wealth descending to earth.

"Whose child is this? He's so cute with his chubby face, and he speaks with a lot of energy."

Before Yan Ziyuan opened her mouth, Yan Ziyi behind her also heard her whispered question and quickly replied, "It's my stinky boy."

"I told him many times to speak more quietly, but he just won't change."

"Children, when they are having fun, it is inevitable that they can't control themselves."

It was not until he followed Yan Ziyuan into the house that Song Fuyu truly felt the size of their family.

What you hear is not as real as what you see with your own eyes.

At this time, there was no extra space on the sofa in the living room, even on the armrests. The chairs next to the sofa and the empty seats were also full of people.

I didn't count them in detail, but conservatively speaking, this living room of about 20 to less than 30 square meters can accommodate more than 30 people, big and small.

This reminded her of the scene when the company's top executives had meetings, where the number of people was probably similar.

The common point of all these people at this moment is that their eyes are all focused on her. Fortunately, Song Fuyu is also a person who has seen the world, so she is relatively calm and does not feel awkward at all.

..........

"Come on, come in and sit down."

As soon as Qin Yun saw Song Fuyu, she liked her very much. This look and this temperament did not seem to be cultivated by an ordinary family. No wonder her youngest son, who was still single at the age of 23, suddenly fell in love with her.

She stood up, walked over, happily took Song Fuyu's hand and led her to the sofa.

"Chengzhou, take your brothers and sisters upstairs to play."

Once the children left, the living room suddenly became much more spacious with a dozen people missing.

From the moment Song Fuyu entered the door, he kept a standard polite smile on his face.

Except for the two elderly people sitting in the main seats, who can be clearly identified as Yan Ziyuan's grandparents, other people of the same age group all look somewhat similar.

I have to say that their family's genes are really good. Be it their height or their looks, there's nothing wrong with them.

"Grandpa and grandma, mom and dad, this is my partner, Song Fuyu."

Yan Ziyuan did not shy away from the topic and sat down next to Song Fuyu. He then quickly introduced everyone in the room to Song Fuyu.

Only Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan, as well as his own parents were introduced in a few words, and everyone else was only briefly mentioned.

"Can I call you Xiaoyu like Ziyuan?"

Qin Yun sat next to her and spoke to her with a smile.

"Aunt, of course, you can call me whatever you want."

"Are you coming from Heng City? You must be tired after sitting on the train for such a long time. Do you want to go to the room and rest first?"

"Aunt, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Ziyuan bought a sleeper berth, and I rested all the way. I didn't feel too tired."

"By the way, Mom, Xiaoyu bought some things for you."

Yan Ziyuan stood up, took the gift in the net bag and placed it on the small coffee table.

"Xiao Yu, you are so polite. We are already very happy that you can come to our home. There is no need to buy anything."

"They are not valuable things, just a little token of my appreciation."

Qin Yun knew that she was just being polite. She didn't know what the other things were, so it was inconvenient to open them on the spot. But just the bottle of special wine inside would cost seven or eight yuan, not counting the wine ticket.

"I'm afraid it wasn't Ziyuan's money that was spent?"

As soon as Song Fuyu finished speaking, Yan Ziyuan's elder sister Yan Zilan added a secret sentence.

Before coming, Yan Ziyuan had also given her a heads-up, saying that the most difficult person to get along with in their family was his eldest sister, who was very conscious of her reputation and had a spoiled temper, and often spoke nonsense and offended people.

Before she got married, she was disciplined by her parents and was quite normal. But after she got married, she was spoiled by her parents-in-law and became more and more arrogant and outrageous.

Seeing it today, I find it really lives up to its reputation.

But Song Fuyu is not the kind of person who would get angry and rush up to fight with someone if someone said something sarcastic to her.

She just smiled faintly, then looked up at Yan Zilan and said calmly: "Sister, you misunderstood. Although these things were indeed not bought by me, they definitely did not come from Ziyuan's pocket."

"My dad bought these for me before I left."

"Grandpa Yan, Grandma Yan, and my uncle and aunt are all people who have seen the world. If I come to their house with a lie in my first visit, I think they should be able to see it easily, don't you think?"

"Isn't your father..."

"Yan Zilan!"

Yan Changsheng put the teacup in his hand on the tea table, looked at his eldest daughter behind him with a serious expression, and signaled her to shut up immediately.

"Xin Zhi, take your wife upstairs."

"I know, Dad."

Xin Zhi, whose name was called, heard his father-in-law's order and wanted to pull Yan Zilan towards the stairs, but she waved him away.

"Don't pull me, I can walk by myself!"