1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1009 Can You Even Speak?
Seeing that he had realized what was happening, Fu Yancheng said quietly, "Whatever the reason, as long as she's here, that's enough. What, you don't want her to come and join the army?"

Shen Kaiyuan jumped three feet high and took a step back: "Stop talking nonsense. I dream of Ruhua agreeing to go with the army."

Fu Yancheng glanced at him sideways: "That's right. We have the same goal. If we can get them to agree to come over, then let's consider it a collaboration."

Shen Kaiyuan laughed out loud: "What you said makes a lot of sense. It seems that we can get along because we are birds of a feather."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yancheng said disdainfully, "Can't you speak properly?"

Seeing his disgusted expression, Shen Kaiyuan chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I guess I used the wrong words?"

Composing himself, he got down to business: "You're really lucky. You just got promoted, so you should be able to get a more spacious apartment."

Fu Yancheng pointed to the bungalows in the family compound: "I applied for a bungalow."

"What? You chose a bungalow instead of a newly built apartment building?"

“My daughter Xue’er doesn’t like apartment buildings. She says that there are too many people and too much trouble, and she prefers a quiet, detached house.”

Shen Kaiyuan thought about it and realized that what he said was indeed correct.

Thinking back to the housewarming party I was invited to a few days ago, I could hear the crying of the neighbor's child and the cursing of the adults. It really wasn't as peaceful as having a detached house: "Where did you choose? Are there any vacant rooms next door? Since we have the same goal, I'll apply for a bungalow."

Fu Yancheng's lips curled up slightly: "It just so happens that the house next to mine is vacant. If you want it, you'd better act quickly. Although many people have moved upstairs, they might change their minds after living there for a while." Shen Kaiyuan didn't care whether Fu Yancheng had any ulterior motives or not: "Okay, I'll write the application tonight and submit it first thing tomorrow morning. I'll try to become your neighbor."

Fu Yancheng, who had arranged everything, had no idea that his second sister-in-law had her eye on the cotton he had sent home to make into a wedding quilt: "Yanwei, now that the formalities are done, we should not delay. Tomorrow you should go to the factory with Dad to complete the formalities, so as not to cause any unforeseen problems."

Fu Yanwei was in a good mood: "Of course, don't worry. I've also transferred your and your son's household registration back home. As long as my job is settled tomorrow, our family of three will be able to register our household registration."

As Hao Yanhong spoke, she was packing the luggage that Fu Yanwei had brought back from Huagu Village today.

Looking at the mattress that her son had peed on and ruined, she thought of the cotton in her fourth son's room: "Yanwei, look at Jinze's little mattress, the cotton is all clumped together, and it even smells of urine. We've all gone back to the city, and our son is all grown up now and wets the bed less. Shouldn't we make him a new one?"

Fu Yanwei was a little troubled when he heard this: "We don't have any cotton coupons. Even if our parents have some, they'll probably have to use them for our fourth son's wedding first. Maybe we should wait a bit longer and see if I can think of a solution after I go to work?"

Hao Yanhong was not happy about it: "There is a little cotton in the fourth son's room. Why not give some to our son? He is small and it won't take much cotton to make a quilt."

We just got back to the city, and you don't want someone to come over and walk in smelling like urine, do you?

Fu Yanwei's expression was not good, but he did not agree immediately as before: "I have to ask Mom first."

Hao Yanhong said happily, "What's the big deal? You're so confident now that you're back in the city, you don't care about us anymore?"

(End of this chapter)