Sweet military marriage, I am reborn and it is time for me to live a good life

Wang Qiaoling only spent one day in the hospital before being discharged and returning home to recuperate. After all, it was a normal birth, and she recovered quickly, so she was able to walk around soon after arriving home.

Wang Qiaoling had just walked a few steps when she heard a noise coming from outside.

She walked to the door curiously and looked out. It turned out that several children from the neighborhood were playing and fighting.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but think of her carefree childhood.

At this time, her husband Zhao Dazhuang came back carrying a chicken.

"Where did you get such a fat chicken?"

"Master Fu just had it delivered. He said his wife asked for it to be stewed to help you produce milk."

Seeing his wife standing at the door, he quickly put down the chicken and walked over, looking worried and asking, "Why don't you rest in bed for a while?"

Wang Qiaoling smiled and said, "I feel uncomfortable lying down. It would be good to get up and walk around." Zhao Dazhuang helped her walk slowly into the house. After entering the house, Wang Qiaoling sat down beside the bed and looked at the two children in the cradle with tender eyes.

Zhao Dazhuang also came over, and the two of them looked at the child's rosy little face quietly, as if they saw hope for the future.

Just then Wang Qiaoling's father came in with a bowl of brown sugar and egg soup.

"My dear daughter, come and drink it while it's hot."

Wang Qiaoling took the bowl, blew on it gently, and began to drink. After finishing, she smiled contentedly, "Dad, you still love me."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Zhao Dazhuang went out to see that it was his neighbor, Aunt Su. "Hey, Dazhuang, I heard Qiaoling gave birth, so I came to see her." As he said that, he walked into the house.

Aunt Su looked at the baby in the cradle and said to Wang Qiaoling, "Qiaoling, you now have a son and a daughter. You are so blessed."

Wang Qiaoling and Zhao Dazhuang looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Aunt Su pushed the basket of eggs she was carrying out and said, "These eggs are brought by my son from the city. They are perfect for Qiaoling to supplement the nutrition of the two children."

Wang Qiaoling had no choice but to accept it, and said gratefully, "Auntie Su, this is so embarrassing."

"What's the big deal? We're all neighbors like this. Last time my daughter-in-law gave birth, she received a lot of gifts from you. You can't be polite to me!"

At this moment, a car horn suddenly sounded outside the door.

Everyone was puzzled, so Zhao Dazhuang went out to check, only to see a jeep parked at the door.

A young man in military uniform got out of the car, followed by several soldiers. It turned out to be Commander Fu who came to visit in person.

After Fu Chengbiao entered the room, he looked at the children in the cradle and said with a smile, "These two little guys are so handsome." Then he took out an envelope and handed it to Zhao Dazhuang, "There's some money in it. Consider it a gift for the children." Zhao Dazhuang hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but Commander Fu insisted on giving it to him.

Seeing this, Aunt Su joked, "Commander Fu means well, Dazhuang, don't refuse." Zhao Dazhuang had no choice but to accept it with a blushing face.

Commander Fu gave a few more instructions about taking good care of the mother and child, then left with the soldiers.

Before leaving, he asked the soldiers to deliver another basket of things and specifically explained that this basket of things was sent by his wife and was different from the previous ones.

Zhao Dazhuang knew what it meant. The money was given by the higher-ups, and the things in the basket were specially sent by Huang Lingling through Fu Chengbiao.

After Fu Chengbiao came, other neighbors and good friends came one after another to deliver gifts.

Wang Qiaoling looked at the baskets of gifts and envelopes filled with money, and her heart was filled with emotion.

"Our child has been loved by so many people since birth. He must learn to be grateful in the future." Wang Qiaoling said softly to Zhao Dazhuang. Zhao Dazhuang nodded repeatedly.

After a few days, Wang Qiaoling had basically recovered.

One day, she decided to make some snacks to give back to her neighbors. While she was busy in the kitchen, she suddenly heard someone calling her name outside.

She ran out and saw that it was Zhou Xiaoling.

Wang Qiaoling hurriedly asked Zhou Xiaoling to come into the house and sit down.

"I won't sit down. I have something else to do."

Zhou Xiaoling looked at the two children and left two gifts for them.

"I just received a mission and need to go out for a while. I don't have time to accompany you properly when you give birth."

"Why should I accompany you? If you have something to do, just go and do it. I'm not a child. Besides, my parents are here."

"Yeah! By the way, where's Lingling?"

"Oh! Her? She'll be here soon."

As soon as Zhou Xiaoling finished speaking, Huang Lingling appeared.

"Hehe, sorry, I was delayed by something at home. I should have come to see you a long time ago."

As Huang Lingling spoke, she handed several sets of small clothes in her hand to Wang Qiaoling.

"I made this myself. It's just the right size for the kids."

Wang Qiaoling took it, her eyes full of surprise. "It's so beautiful! You can make clothes! I really want to thank you on behalf of the children."

Huang Lingling touched her nose sheepishly and said, "I've been bored lately and have nothing to do, so I just did this for fun. It's fine as long as you don't mind."

"I don't mind, I don't mind, as long as I can wear it."

Huang Lingling can also make clothes!

Wang Qiaoling couldn't wait to open several sets of clothes and take a look. When she saw that one side of the pants was long and the other side was short, and that one collar of the clothes was high and the other side was low, she silently put the clothes away and said nothing.

Judging from the situation, I still need to modify the clothes myself before I can wear them.

It was rare for the three women to get together and talk for a few minutes, but Zhou Xiaoling only stayed for a short while before she hurriedly got on the car and left.

"You guys stay home! I'm out on a mission, please help look after my child."

Huang Lingling: "Don't worry, I will help you."

After Zhou Xiaoling left, Wang Qiaoling and Huang Lingling continued to chat about family matters.

Huang Lingling laughed so hard she almost cried as she recounted her own experiences making clothes. Wang Qiaoling laughed along, thinking that her friend might be clumsy but kind-hearted.

Soon after, there was a noise outside.

When the two went out, they found that it was Wang Qiaoling's parents-in-law who came to see the child.

But unfortunately, he just walked to the doorstep and ran into Zhao Dazhuang who had just returned home.

Without saying a word, Zhao Dazhuang stopped his father and mother from entering the house.

"You unfilial son, we are your parents, I want to see my eldest grandson."

"Dad, Mom, you guys should go back now. If you want to see our eldest grandson, I'll bring him to you later. My wife is about to breastfeed the child. Don't let you get so angry that she runs out of milk."

"I. I…~"

Zhao Dazhuang's mother wanted to scold Zhao Dazhuang and Wang Qiaoling, but Zhao Dazhuang covered her mouth with his hand.

Wang Qiaoling didn't even get to see her parents-in-law before she was sent away by Zhao Dazhuang.

Huang Lingling: "Your Dazhuang has finally come to his senses and knows how to handle conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"Haha, if he doesn't wake up, he'll just be sitting on the bench! Originally, it made sense for the parents-in-law to come and see the child, but they..."

Every time those two old men came, something would happen to her, and Zhao Dazhuang was afraid of it.