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

Chapter 902 will confront the three halls of the Ren family.
Upon entering the study, Mr. Fu gestured to Yanwan to close the door: "The matter with the Ren family has been mostly resolved. What are your thoughts?"

Fu Yanwan's expression turned serious when she saw that they were getting down to business: "Have you met Ren Jiangfeng?"

Mr. Fu nodded: "I met him at the park this morning."

"So what did he say?"

After a long sigh, Mr. Fu said, "I told him the results of my investigation. He said that he truly likes you and didn't know that the Ren family was putting on this show to trick you into getting a marriage certificate. He said he won't give up and will try his best to gain our approval."

Furthermore, he has already contacted his hometown and obtained his aunt's contact information. He will confront the three members of the Ren family and settle things with them.

"Did he say what his plans are for the New Year?"

When Fu's father saw his daughter's expression, he knew exactly what she was thinking: "Don't worry, I told him that once things are settled over there, if he doesn't go back to the farm, he can come home for New Year's Eve dinner."

Yanwan suddenly burst into tears, which startled Mr. Fu: "What's wrong, Xiaowan? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

He got up and quickly squatted down in front of his daughter.

Fu Yanwan immediately hugged her father's neck: "Dad, thank you. I thought the family wouldn't approve of me dating him again."

This broke Fu's father's heart. He patted his daughter's back and said, "Although this matter is related to him, it is not his fault. Since you two are in love, your mother and I naturally cannot separate you. Moreover, I can see from this incident that Ren Jiangfeng is not an indecisive person."

As the father and daughter were talking, Fu's mother's voice came from outside the door: "Are you ready? Dinner is ready. Let's eat first and then talk about it."

Fu Yanwan let go of her father: "Let's go eat first, don't be late for work."

Mr. Fu stood up: "Call your Uncle Zhang and let him know that you're going back a day early after the New Year to cancel your leave, and that you won't be going back to the farm tomorrow."

Fu Yanwan nodded: "Okay, I'll make the call after I finish eating."
When Fu Yancheng arrived at the Xiao family home, Chu Xue and Xiao's mother had already prepared breakfast.

Upon hearing the knock on the door, Chu Xue immediately ran out: "You're here! Come in quickly, breakfast is just ready."

Fu Yancheng was carrying ten large meat buns in his hand: "I bought a few when I passed by a state-run restaurant."

When Xiao's mother saw the steamed buns in his hand, she said, "Oh dear, you're already here, why waste money like that?"

As she spoke, she quickly invited Fu Yancheng into the house: "I made congee with preserved egg and lean pork. It's my first time making it, so I don't know if it will suit your taste."

Fu Yancheng placed the steamed buns on the table: "They're definitely going to be good."

This wasn't just flattery; Xiao's mother's cooking was indeed quite good, and she had come up with many ideas since the first snowfall.

Xiao's father was on the early shift today, so he waited for Chunxiao, who hadn't gotten up yet, and called Fu Yancheng to sit down and eat together.

Fu Yancheng knew his future father-in-law would be leaving soon: "Uncle and Aunt, my parents are thinking that you two should meet before the New Year to set a wedding date for me and Chuxue. Do you have time?"

Mr. and Mrs. Xiao exchanged a glance. Mr. Xiao then looked at his daughter and, seeing that she had no objections, said, "Then how about tomorrow night? What do you think?"

When Fu Yancheng saw that she had agreed, his face was full of smiles: "Auntie is feeling unwell now, so let's just meet at the state-run restaurant nearby. I'll arrange that."

Mr. Xiao naturally had no objections: "Alright, let's do it this way. I have to go on the early shift today."

After saying that, he hurriedly pushed his bicycle away.

(End of this chapter)