"Did you see him? Does he look like him?"

Song Fuyu was sitting on the edge of the bed while Yan Ziyuan was eating the rest of her meal.

"When I saw it, I thought my mother suddenly became younger."

"She looked like this when she was young. Even her walking posture is similar."

When he heard Xiao Yu's story at noon, he was skeptical, but after meeting Qin Lixia in person, he felt that Xiao Yu's guess was correct.

It should be difficult for two people in this world to look so similar. If she is not his eldest sister, then she must have some other relationship with Yan's mother.

"Do you think my parents can accept it?"

"It's not a question of whether they can accept it or not, but if there really is a mistake, they have to accept it even if they don't want to."

However, he absolutely did not believe that this was an accident!

Being able to manipulate things right under the noses of their families, it is very likely that the other party was also in the Yun City Army at the time, or at least worked in the hospital, otherwise it would be difficult for him to reach out so far.

The next day, before Song Fuyu woke up, Yan Ziyuan had already bought breakfast.

"What time is it now?"

"Five minutes past eight."

"Let me lie there for five more minutes."

"No rush, didn't you say the agreed time is ten o'clock? We can go there from here by bus in 40 minutes, so we still have plenty of time."

"I have to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things for them later."

"I don't know if Qin Lixia will go to work today. If she does, she won't be home until noon. We can bring some food over. Who knows, she might invite us to stay for dinner because we brought some food."

The last time she came, she felt a little embarrassed to eat at Zhao's house.

But today, something happened. If I don’t see anyone, it would be a wasted trip.

So you must be prepared for both situations and bring some things with you just in case.

"With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?"

Yan Ziyuan closed the quilt and hugged her whole body.

"Comrade Yan Ziyuan, could you be a little gentler every time you hug me?"

"This is not an intimate hug, not a loving hug. I feel like you want to murder me."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just miss you so much."

He still loosened his grip a little, but still didn't completely let go of his hand holding her.

"Go away, I need to get up."

Song Fuyu wanted to push him away, but failed.

"Don't move. I'll bring you your clothes. Do you want me to help you put them on?"

"I see you're just sitting there in the middle of the day, looking for a fight! Bring it to me now!"

After being scolded by his wife, Yan Ziyuan didn't dare to do it again and quickly handed the clothes on the chair to her.

"You really don't need my help..."

"I use you for a hell of a job!"

While speaking, he threw a pillow at him.

The other person caught the pillow easily, and instead of being annoyed, he laughed even more happily.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Hurry up and put on your clothes. Don't catch a cold."

He put the pillow back on the bed, turned around and went to the bathroom to prepare toothpaste and face wash for her.

Song Fuyu, sitting on the bed, did not dare to lift the quilt. He took all his underwear, including the sweater, into the quilt.

He rustled his inner clothes into the quilt before getting out and putting on his outer trousers.

This guesthouse didn't even have a heater, so I didn't dare to stick my hands out of the quilt when I slept. Fortunately, I could hug Yan Ziyuan's stove when I slept at night, so I didn't feel cold.

After breakfast, the two checked out of the hotel and went to the nearby supply and marketing cooperative.

"Buy some cookies, candies and other snacks. They have two children."

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

He now only receives ten yuan pocket money every month, and the rest of the money is given to his wife for safekeeping.

Originally, he thought that keeping five dollars on him would be enough. After all, in the army, people basically ate in the cafeteria and didn't smoke or drink, so there was no use in having money.

But Song Fuyu believed that men should keep some money on them, so after discussion, he was given ten yuan pocket money every month as a backup.

.........

It was only nine forty when the two of them arrived at Zhao's house after buying their things.

I knocked on the door, and it was Qin Lixia who opened it.

"Fu Yu, you are here, come in quickly."

"Sister Xia Xia, aren't you going to work today?"

"My mother and I both take turns to have a day off today."

Fang Mei heard the sound and also came out of the house.

"Fu Yu, you are finally here. I have been dreaming about that dress these days."

"Aunt Fang, I've already made the clothes. Do you have an iron at home? I need to iron them before I wear them, it will be better."

"Yes, you guys sit down for a moment, I'll get it."

While speaking, Fang Mei noticed the person behind Song Fuyu, mainly because of his tall stature, it was really hard to ignore him.

"This comrade is your lover, right?"

"Yes, he's taking a break these two days. He was worried about me coming alone, so he came with me."

"Are Xiaohai and Xiaoyue not at home? I brought them some snacks when I passed by the supply and marketing cooperative."

Song Fuyu placed the things he bought on the table in front of him.

"Xiao Hai is studying in his room. Xia Xia has assigned him some study tasks. Xiao Yue is just joining in the fun and refuses to come out."

"Don't bring things to my house next time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

It took Qin Lixia more than ten minutes to take out the iron.

"Is there charcoal in this iron?"

Looking at the iron in her hand, which was not connected to the power cord, Song Fuyu was in trouble.

She had never used this old-fashioned iron before and was worried that she might lose control of the heat and burn the newly made clothes.

Qin Lixia saw the embarrassment on her face and said, "Fu Yu, give me the clothes and I'll iron them."

"Okay then, thank you, Sister Xia Xia."

"I've never used this kind of iron before. I'm afraid it might damage my clothes."

She took the clothes out of her bag, and also made an extra pair of pants to match the clothes.

"This dress has a really pretty color."

She already liked the sketch Song Fuyu had drawn. Unexpectedly, the real thing was even better than the picture, and she was looking forward to how it would look like after putting it on.

"When I was buying the fabric, I originally wanted to buy black. But the pants and shoes were all black, so for contrast, I chose camel-colored fabric."

"This color is very versatile and complements the skin tone, making it look fairer. It will be a good choice to wear black or white clothes underneath."

"Listen to you, you have better vision than me."

"Will this woolen coat make me feel cold? I am afraid of cold weather."

"Mom, don't worry about that. Fu Yu added cotton inside the clothes. It just looks thin, but it should be quite warm to wear."

While ironing clothes, Qin Lixia talked to Fang Mei about the texture of the clothes.

Although one piece costs hundreds of dollars, she feels that it is very good whether looking at it or touching it. Song Fuyu's craftsmanship is indeed extraordinary.

Even though it was really expensive, she still had the urge to order one custom-made.

After ironing the clothes and pants, Fang Mei took them to the room to try them on, and Qin Lixia sat opposite Song Fuyu and the others.

"Sister Xia Xia, Aunt Fang said last time that we were destined to be together. When I talked about it with my husband at home, I realized that we really were destined to be together. It turns out that my parents-in-law were also in the Wenshi Army, and his eldest sister was born there."

"Really? That's quite a coincidence."

"Were you always in Wenshi when you were a kid?"

"no."

"When I was only two or three months old, my father left the army and took my mother and me back to Song City to settle down. But my parents-in-law have stayed in Wen City for many years. Maybe they know your father-in-law and his family."