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

Chapter 979 I wouldn't come here without a reason.
Fu Yanwei listened to his wife's unreasonable tantrums and felt a little tired: "Yanhong, have you forgotten the purpose of our return? Look at how many times we've made a scene already, my dear, I'm begging you, please stop making a scene until the job is settled, okay?"

Hearing this, Hao Yanhong's anger subsided somewhat, but she still complained, "Your parents didn't approve of me back then, and now Jinze is five years old, and they still don't approve of me. Even if you get a job, I still have to live at her mercy."

Fu Yanwei was really troubled, but he had chosen his wife himself. Just like she said, their son was already five years old. Could he just throw her away? "Didn't Mom and Dad say that the family would separate after the fourth brother's wedding and return home? You can only endure it for a few more months at most. If you really feel uncomfortable, then you can go back to the educated youth settlement first and come back after the family is separated."

"By then, the family will have separated, and you can do whatever you want without having to worry about my mom's feelings anymore. What do you think?"

Hao Yanhong glared at Fu Yanwei: "What do you mean? You're enjoying a life of luxury in the city while I and my son go back to the countryside. What are you thinking?"

Fu Yanwei got angry too: "This won't do, that won't do, what will satisfy you?"

Hao Yanhong's eyes reddened with anger: "Fu Yanwei, don't forget what you promised me before. We haven't even done anything yet, and you're already complaining that I'm impatient?"

Fu Yanwei didn't want his family to laugh at him, so he quickly reached out and pulled him away: "Alright, alright, it's just that I haven't been able to find a job yet, so I'm a little uneasy. Besides, your leg is still injured. Although it doesn't affect your walking, the doctor said that you need to rest for a while. You've been jumping and hopping around like this, and I'm just worried that something might go wrong again."

The noises coming from this room can be heard to some extent in the other rooms as well.

Fu Yancheng put his hands behind his head, listening to the commotion in his second brother's room, and made up his mind: he must take Xue'er with him when he returns home for the wedding. With his second sister-in-law's fuss, Xue'er probably won't be able to stay there for even a moment longer.

He did it as soon as he thought about it, and the next morning, before dawn, he got up.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he ran into his mother, who was just going out to make breakfast: "Mom, good morning."

"Why did you get up so early?"

"I'm going out to exercise. I'll eat out later and then go find Chuxue. Don't save me breakfast."

"Are you coming back at noon?" "No, don't prepare dinner for me. I have errands to run this afternoon. I'll eat with my comrades then."

Watching his youngest son open the door and walk out, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Whether he was going to find a girlfriend or meet up with his comrades, he probably just didn't want to listen to his second daughter-in-law's nagging.

Fu Yancheng didn't go to exercise. Instead, he wandered around and arrived at a small courtyard, where he gently knocked on the gate.

Soon after, a question came from inside the courtyard: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Fu Yancheng."

Just then, someone hurried towards the gate from inside the courtyard. The gate creaked open and said, "Brother Fu, what brings you here? Is something the matter?"

Fu Yancheng entered the courtyard with a smile: "I wouldn't come here without a reason."

The man laughed heartily: "Just tell me what you need, brother, I'll make sure you get it done."

As he spoke, he led the man into the house: "Brother Fu, please sit down. I'll pour you a glass of water to warm you up."

Fu Yancheng quickly stopped him: "Don't bother, I've come here because I really have something to ask of you."

"Brother Fu, what are you saying? What kind of relationship do we have? Why are you talking about begging or not?"

Fu Yancheng didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the point: "My fiancée bought a small courtyard a while ago and has been saying she wants to tidy it up a bit. I thought you were an expert in this area, so I thought I'd entrust this to you."

(End of this chapter)