Song Li and Bai Jie were at the station together, and their attention was attracted by Fu Yanci, who was standing straight in a military uniform.

Among the bustling crowd, he is the most special and the most dazzling.

With just a glance, Song Li saw him.

He was tall and dressed in military uniform, standing out among the crowd.

Before Song Li had time to look around, her eyes met with Fu Yanci who looked up at her.

Fu Yanci turned his head and saw Song Li. He was stunned for two seconds and quickly moved his gaze to Bai Jie's figure next to Song Li.

Song Li had good eyesight and could clearly see that his brows were wrinkled. Frowning? Was he dissatisfied with her or was he dissatisfied?

Song Li looked down at herself. Although her clothes were a little wrinkled, it was because she had been sitting on the train for several days. She had just washed her face before getting off the train, so there should be nothing dirty on it. She had also combed her hair before getting off the train. In order to cater to the aesthetics of the time, she had specially combed it into two small braids.

There was nothing wrong, so why did he frown? Was he simply dissatisfied with her?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Li's unwillingness to admit defeat came out.

This was the first time in her twenty-two years of life that she met a man who was dissatisfied with her.

Good job man, you got my attention.

Song Li stared at Fu Yanci who was walking towards them. She wanted to see what exactly he was dissatisfied with about her.

Fu Yanci walked with his long legs. It took him less than a minute to reach the place that would take others two or three minutes to walk. He stood two meters away from Song Li, and his eyes naturally passed over Song Li and looked at Bai Jie's body beside him.

"Mom, you're here." The cold voice carried the unique magnetism of a mature man. As he spoke, he looked behind Bai Jie, as if looking for someone.

Bai Jie looked at her son whom she hadn't seen for almost a year, with longing in her eyes. She smiled and patted her son's arm, saying distressedly, "You've become thinner and darker than last time."

Fu Yanci pursed his thin lips and said seriously, "Mom, I haven't lost weight." His weight has always been maintained at 140 kilograms. How could he lose weight? It must be that his mother hasn't seen him for a while and her eyes are blurry.

As for the dark...

He is indeed darker than before. After all, it is summer now and he is under the sun every day. How can he not be dark?

Hei Baihei, as a man, doesn't care about these things.

He glanced at Song Li next to Bai Jie and thought to himself that if he was as white as the woman next to him, his mother would probably be worried. Well, his father would be worried too, and his Fu family's ancestors would be worried too.

Bai Jie looked at the book that dealt with her son, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably twice. The excitement she had felt when she first saw her son disappeared without a trace.

Well, she was overthinking it. Her son was still the same unromantic son. She didn't know whether her daughter-in-law could tolerate his annoying personality.

Bai Jie quickly turned his gaze to Song Li who was standing aside, and patted Fu Yanci, "Yanci, this is Lili, Song Li, your wife, come and say hello."

Fu Yanci stretched his neck and looked back, and suddenly heard Bai Jie's words. He paused for a moment, slowly retracted his gaze, lowered his head and looked at Song Li's body.

He stared at Song Li again and again, and asked uncertainly, "Mom, you said... is this my wife?"

Isn't his wife a country girl? Are all the country girls nowadays so pretty and fair? Or are there only country girls from other provinces who look like this?

But that's not right. There are several military wives from Vietnamese provinces in the army, and they don't look like this, right?

Fu Yanci's heart was full of doubts.

Bai Jie didn't know how to explain to Fu Yanci, should she say that your original daughter-in-law was transferred to the Song family? Or should she say that your daughter-in-law's identity might be problematic?

Bai Jie didn't intend to reveal Song Li's identity before she had investigated it clearly.

She has her own considerations.

If Song Li's identity was innocent, she would recognize Song Li as her daughter-in-law.

If Song Li's identity is in doubt, she cannot let Song Li leave. She has to find out why Song Li is close to the Fu family.

So, the time has come when a son is needed.

"Yes, this is your wife, she is Song Li." Bai Jie took Song Li's hand and nodded affirmatively.

Fu Yanci frowned, and swept his sharp eyes around Song Li's body. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Jie.

"What are you still standing there for? Say hello!"

Bai Jie could guess what Fu Yanci was going to ask, but now was not a good time.

Fu Yanci pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his right hand towards Song Li, "Hello, Comrade Song Li, I am Fu Yanci." He looked so serious and official that if you didn't know better, you would think he was reporting work to the leader.

Bai Jie rubbed her forehead with a headache, she knew this would happen.

She didn't know how the old master taught his son. Before the door, she gave the old master an order to teach his son well.

Now it seems that Lao Fu’s teaching is of no use!

Song Li looked at the extremely official man in front of her, paused again and again, and then reluctantly stretched out her right hand, "Hello, Comrade Fu Yanci, I'm Song Li." Oh my god, I've lived for twenty-two years, and this is the first time I've met such a polite and unfamiliar fiancée.

It's really eye-opening!

The two people's hands touched and then separated, as if it was a routine matter.

Bai Jie was standing by and was anxious. She quickly smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Yanci, Lili's leg is injured. Please help her."

Fu Yanci looked down at Song Li's legs. She was standing with her right leg weak, and it did look like she was injured.

The words of my old father's advice at the door rang in my ears at the right time.

Fu Yanci pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing an extremely unnatural smile. He stretched out his arms towards Song Li and softened his tone deliberately, "Comrade Song Li, I'll support you."

Song Li was startled by Fu Yanci's extremely unnatural smile. "Brother, if you can't smile, don't smile. Forcing a smile will affect your looks."

It's a face that's both abstinent and wild, but you're forcing a smile, which somewhat affects the look.

I have to say, Fu Yanci is really handsome, much more handsome than in real life.

The man, about one meter tall, stood in front of Song Li, a whole head taller than her, with a pair of long and straight legs. Standing face to face with him, Song Li felt a little inferior.

She was not short, about 1.65 meters tall, and her figure was a standard 3:7 ratio, but when she stood in front of Fu Yanci, her long legs, which she was so proud of, reached his stride.

To look up at him, you have to crane your neck.

Faced with such a face full of abstinence, coupled with his naturally good figure, Song Li wanted to take a group of photos for him on the spot.

Unfortunately, she didn't have a camera.

Song Li sighed with regret. When the capital city stabilizes, she will definitely go back to her old job.

She even chose her first subject.