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

Chapter 1791 You still want to steal her from me, you little brat!

With Song Sanrui around, there wasn't much to worry about. He hired a handcart to move all the large items over a day in advance.

The next morning, Fu Yancheng drove back, dropped everyone off first, and then came to pick up the rest of the things.

With Fu Yancheng around, Chu Xue was spared a lot of worry.

Watching Fu Yancheng bustling around tidying up, she was in a very good mood.

Although this man couldn't be with her and the children often, whenever he was home, he would do everything for them. Even when he was away, he would always remind Song Sanrui of things, which was very heartwarming.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the new house was finally ready.

After taking a shower, the group was finally able to sit down and rest for a while.

Fu Yancheng looked at Chuxue: "Wife, it's getting colder. I got some rewards and a lot of tickets from the mission I went on a while ago. I'll go with you to buy some new clothes tomorrow."

Chu Xue didn't refuse: "Sure, those little ones' clothes are all too short, it's time to get some ready."

Chu Xue thought about her plan: "Take me to the Ministry of Machine Building first thing tomorrow morning. I'll deliver the translation materials I have and see if I can get some tickets. That way, I won't have to be so hesitant when buying things."

Fu Yancheng's eyes flashed with doting affection: "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

The first snowflake suggested having hot pot that night, symbolizing a prosperous and thriving future.

Aunt Wei and Gu Xiaomi, whose morning sickness had subsided, went to the kitchen to start preparing. The three little ones ran around in the yard of their new home. Chu Xue leaned on Fu Yancheng's shoulder: "Yancheng, has Third Brother called back?" Fu Yancheng nodded slightly: "He's cleared things up with that woman and they've parted ways."

Thinking of Zhang Yurong, Chuxue sighed heavily: "I don't know what he was doing all that trouble. He ruined his family for a woman like that."

Thinking of that, she looked up at Fu Yancheng: "They hadn't been able to have a child before, but I don't think it's necessarily Third Sister-in-law's, oh no, I mean it's not necessarily Jin Yi's mother's problem."

Fu Yancheng wasn't stupid; he immediately guessed what Chu Xue was going to say next: "I understand what you mean, but we can only offer this suggestion tactfully."

Chu Xue also knew this made sense: "If Third Brother doesn't repent, I'm afraid he'll end up all alone. After all, Jin Yi's mother isn't bad-looking, and if there's a suitable match, he might have to take a step forward."

The reason I'm saying all this is because I don't want the third wife's family to really fall apart. Firstly, I feel sorry for the children, and secondly, I think that although Zhang Yurong is selfish, she's not a bad person at heart. We've gotten used to each other, and if Fu Yanhong marries another new woman, she might not be as easy to get along with as Zhang Yurong.

Fu Yancheng chuckled and pinched Chu Xue's earlobe: "Worry less about them and think more about me."

Chu Xue sensed the grievance in his tone: "I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted you to remind your third brother so that he wouldn't regret it for the rest of his life. As for the outcome, it depends on his fate. I'm worried about Jin Yi."

The family enjoyed a hearty hot pot dinner that evening, and then settled down.

When it was time to sleep, the three little ones tried to get away with sleeping in the same room as the couple, but Fu Yancheng refused them sternly: "You said last time that you were little men, so you can't go back on your word."

Watching the three little ones dejectedly return to their room with their little pillows, Fu Yancheng sneered, "Hmph, I finally got to see my wife, and you guys want to steal her from me? You little punks, you think you can fight me?"

(End of this chapter)