Song Fuyu picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea seemingly unintentionally.

When Fang Mei heard her say that they looked alike, she also looked carefully at the two people, one big and one small, standing next to them.

"If you hadn't said it, they didn't look alike. But now that you've said it, I see that their eyes are indeed somewhat similar, and the dimples on their faces seem similar, too."

"If our Xiao Hai grows up to be as handsome as your husband and has such a good job, his grandfather and I will wake up laughing in our dreams."

"Yes~"

As the saying goes, nephews resemble their uncles.

Zhao Xiaohai does look a bit like Yan Ziyuan, mainly in his eyes and dimples. As for the rest of his facial features, he probably inherited more of his father Zhao Heng's looks.

Not long after twelve o'clock, Song Fuyu heard Zhao Da's powerful footsteps again.

The difference this time was that there seemed to be someone else nearby, but the other person's footsteps were lighter, which was obviously different from Zhao Da's.

"Our old man and my son are back."

The last time Song Fuyu came, he didn't see Zhao Heng. Today he brought Yan Ziyuan with him, so the whole family is together.

Soon, the father and son entered the house one after the other.

"Old man, can you please take a look at my clothes? Do they look good on you?"

When Fang Mei saw her husband coming in, she quickly stood up and showed her the clothes she was wearing.

Maybe it was just for Zhao Da to see, so she never took it off after trying it on.

Zhao Da did not just do it perfunctorily, but looked at Fang Mei seriously.

"The clothes look good on you, but my dear, why do I feel like you are a little different today?"

"Really? Take a closer look, what's the difference?"

"I can't explain it, I just feel a lot younger."

"Really? You're not lying to me?"

"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Heng."

After reading it, Zhao Heng next to him also gave a positive answer.

"Haha, actually Fu Yu put some powder on my face and lipstick on my lips. But I'm fifty years old, is it appropriate to dress like this?"

"Suitable! Of course it's suitable!"

"If you go out and ask around now, people will believe you if you say you are forty."

Fang Mei was so happy that her eyes narrowed with smiles after getting a satisfactory answer.

"Thanks to Fu Yu's deft hands, after just a few fiddles with it, I feel like a completely different person."

"Aunt Fang, you have a good foundation. Otherwise, no matter how powerful I am, I can't turn an ordinary stone into jade."

"Girl, you just love to make me happy."

"I'm not kidding you. I'm telling the truth."

"Uncle Zhao, I'm here to bother you again today."

"Don't bother me. You make my wife so happy. I wish you would come over more often."

"I forgot to introduce you, this is my husband Yan Ziyuan."

"Hello Uncle Zhao, salute to the veterans!"

After Yan Ziyuan finished speaking, he saluted towards Zhao Da.

Xiao Yu had told him before that Zhao Da had been in the army for about ten years. Although he had retired, he still deserved his high respect.

Zhao Da didn't expect that he could still feel such an atmosphere after retiring from the army for so many years.

With red eyes, he returned a standard military salute.

"Okay, we're home now, don't do this. There are no soldiers at home, only uncles and nephews. Stop standing there, Xiaoheng, wash your hands and help Xia Xia serve the dishes, old man, you also go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Fang Mei knew that her old man could not give up his ties to the army, so when she saw them put their hands down, she quickly sent Zhao Da to wash his hands.

For today's lunch, Qin Lixia prepared five dishes and one soup.

"You are lucky today. Sister Xia Xia's cooking skills are good."

“Is it better than what you made?”

"Won't you know when you taste it later?"

"Wife, no matter how others do it, in my heart it is not as good as what you do."

"Just some sweet talk."

"Because only what you make tastes like our own home."

Sometimes Song Fuyu was really impressed by his mouth.

After getting the certificate, I often said these cheesy words to make her happy, but she just fell for it.

If she had said this before marriage, she would have thought this man was greasy, but after marriage, she felt that he was quite good.

"Fu Yu, Xiao Yan, just help yourself to whatever you want to eat. Being polite is not accepted in our family."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao. We won't be polite."

Yan Ziyuan did not pick up any food for himself first, but instead picked up some potatoes from the potato stewed with chicken and put them in Song Fuyu's bowl.

"Xiao Yan, why don't you give her some chicken? Why are you only giving her potatoes?"

"She likes vegetables and doesn't really like meat."

When he first met Song Fuyu, he thought she was reluctant to eat meat. Later he found out that she really didn't like meat, but preferred vegetables with meat.

In fact, she doesn't like to eat vegetables without meat.

Generally speaking, his wife is actually quite picky about food.

"Uncle Zhao, I heard that you were in the army in Wen City before?"

"Yes, for about ten years."

"What a coincidence! My father was also there before. He should have stayed there for five or six years."

"You said your last name is Yan, which Yan?"

"There is a Sun on top and a Peace on the bottom."

"Isn't your father's name Yan Changsheng?"

"It is my father."

"Do you know him?"

"Good fellow, it's more than just acquaintance!"

When Zhao Da heard that his father was Yan Changsheng, he immediately became interested.

"When Xia Xia's father and I joined the army, your father was the commander of our company and we were all soldiers under him. But he only led us for three years before he was transferred away."

"Your father's ability is not something that ordinary people can match. He is one of the best in the entire military region. When anyone talks about Captain Yan, almost everyone gives him a thumbs up."

"Is he still in the army?"

“Still.”

"Amazing! Really amazing!"

"Uncle Zhao, you are too kind."

"I never thought that after thirty years, I would be able to eat at the same table with Captain Yan's son. What a fate~"

"Isn't it?"

"Last time I came, Aunt Fang said we were destined to be together. Now that I think about it, it's true that we are destined to be together..."