After three years of marriage, the beautiful military wife takes her baby to look for her father

"correct."

Jiang Kuo was still immersed in the quarrel with his wife, "There really wasn't anything wrong, nothing special."

"Lu Nanfeng got promoted, isn't that special?"

Jiang Kuo was immersed in the relationship between the two of them. The two of them had been honest with each other for a long time, which made him feel very satisfied.

But what Song Yuanyuan was thinking about was why Lu Nanfeng didn't die?

"Nothing special."

"He's already been promoted, what's so special about that? Besides, the boss has always admired him for that incident. If he hadn't let us take the water route and successfully avoided the bomb, we would most likely have been seriously injured."

"You know," Jiang Kuo took Lu Nanfeng's hand and placed it on his chest, "we avoided that road. After learning that the bomb there had exploded and injured several people, I suddenly felt very fortunate."

"I'm glad Lu Nanfeng made the right choice. Otherwise, if he had taken us there, we would have been doomed!"

As Jiang Kuo continued speaking, Song Yuanyuan had another question in her mind.

How did Lu Nanfeng avoid that disaster?

According to the plot of his previous life, he seemed to have died in the fire caused by the bomb explosion.

Weird!

"Okay, Yuanyuan, don't think about it anymore. When we get to Kyoto, I will definitely work hard to give you a better life." Jiang Kuo hugged Song Yuanyuan and leaned slowly towards her. He fell asleep contentedly.

Song Yuanyuan looked at the ceiling, her mind racing.

It was almost dawn when I fell asleep.

Its daybreak.

When Song Yuanyuan got up, Jiang Kuo had already packed all his things. His mother, Wu Huafen, was also there, smiling as she brought them food and drinks. "This is what I prepared for you. Eat this today, and you can eat something else on the train tomorrow."

“The food on the train is a little pricey and not very good.”

"Yuanyuan won't dislike it, right?"

Inside the bag were steaming hot buns, all tightly packed. Nothing was wrong with them. Song Yuanyuan smiled and shook her head, "Thank you, Mom."

Jiang Kuo heard his father calling from a distance, and he walked over quickly.

Wu Huafen came over and held Song Yuanyuan's hand. "Yuanyuan, I know you are a considerate child. When you arrive over there with the army, just stay at home and don't have to do anything."

"Your father and I don't have any other ideas. Jiang Kuo has been single for so many years, and we are just hoping that he can find a wife and have a child to make us old couple happy!"

"You should also help take care of Jiang Kuo more often. You two are already married, so this is what you have to do. Sorry for the trouble!"

Wu Huafen seemed to be saying words of concern, but her words implied that she wanted Song Yuanyuan to go over and be a nanny.

In addition to being a nanny, she also has to be a baby-making machine.

Song Yuanyuan was not a soft persimmon that could be easily squeezed by anyone. She pulled her hand out and gently squeezed it twice, "Mom, whether to have a child should be a matter between Kuo Ge and me. Don't interfere in this matter."

"When I get there, I know what to do."

After saying this, she turned her head proudly.

She knew in her previous life that it was difficult for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to get along.

So she didn't plan to be polite to Wu Huafen.

Watching Song Yuanyuan turn around and leave, Wu Huafen sighed heavily, a look of dissatisfaction flashing across her eyes.

My son is so outstanding, he should marry a girl from the army, preferably a daughter of a leader, so that she can help him.

But his own son chose Song Yuanyuan, the daughter of a businessman.

What's the use of having money?

Wu Huafen did not like it at first, but after hearing her son say that it was Song Yuanyuan who saved him, she felt less uncomfortable.

But now, that uncomfortable feeling has spread again.

Jiang Kuo packed up his things and they set off from here. Song Zhiya and Tuanzi also left Lu Fanghua's house.

Everyone is reluctant to leave, but this is a farewell.

Seeing the person completely disappear from sight, Lu Fanghua let out a long sigh. It seemed that she could only focus all her attention on work in the future.

Once the business here is stabilized, she also wants to expand her business to the imperial capital.

Shen Wenxi's design skills are getting higher and higher, so it's not difficult for him to get to that position, but he must lay a solid foundation first.

Start with this city as the center, then spread to several surrounding cities, and then establish the brand.

Finally, we settled in Kyoto.

With this future development plan, Lu Fanghua immediately gained confidence and quickly went to the store.

Not long after Song Zhiya and the others arrived at the train station, Jiang Kuo and Song Yuanyuan also arrived.

Xu Yunjuan was also walking over from a distance carrying something.

The tickets were booked long ago, and several people were in the same carriage, just in different seats.

Although Jiang Kuo hated Song Zhiya before, he later saw that she had made a lot of changes and Song Yuanyuan got along with her harmoniously, so he didn't mind her as much as before.

A person carried their things, checked their ticket and boarded the train, about fifteen minutes before the train started.

Song Zhiya and the other two sat together, and Jiang Kuo and Song Yuanyuan were about three seats away from them.

After everyone put down their belongings, Song Yuanyuan saw that no one was sitting next to Xu Yunjuan and walked over to sit next to her. "Let's sit here for a while. The train ride is a bit boring. We can talk."

Xu Yunjuan and Song Yuanyuan didn't have much contact, so she didn't feel particularly disgusted and didn't say much.

Tuanzi nestled in Song Zhiya's arms, holding a pear in her hand. She took a bite and smiled, "Mom, this pear is so sweet."

"Then give Mom a bite?"

Song Zhiya and Tuanzi were playing here. Xu Yunjuan saw that they had almost finished playing, so she handed them a tissue and looked like she cared about them.

Song Yuanyuan watched from the side with her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

She felt really weird.

The train started to move slowly, and Jiang Kuo also came over and sat here. They sat there for two or three stations. Three hours passed and no one got on the train, so they just sat anywhere.

Song Zhiya took Tuanzi to a distant carriage to take a walk and relax.

Seeing the opportunity coming, Song Yuanyuan leaned over with a smile, "Auntie, how is the relationship between Xiaoya and Brother Nanfeng?"

"I heard that their relationship has eased, and they get along pretty well. I'm very happy for him!" Song Yuanyuan carefully considered her words this time.

Because Xu Yunjuan is not an ordinary person either, she is also a female elite in the business world.

People who should not be offended should not be offended.

"Yes," Xu Yunjuan answered calmly, "Their relationship has eased, and Nanfeng doesn't mind what happened back then. Now they both just want to live a good life."