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

"This little pistol is so well carved, it's exactly the same, very realistic. Uncle Yang, your craftsmanship is amazing!" Yang Fengxian saw the carved wooden gun, picked it up and looked at it for a while.

After praising him, Yang Guoqing laughed heartily.

Song Zhiya went to wash her hands and was about to give Yang Guoqing an acupuncture, but he asked her to rest for a while.

"It's still early. I'll play with the kids for a while. I heard you two should take someone to the hospital and rest for a while. Take your time with the injections. There's no rush!"

As Yang Guoqing said this, he gently touched his unconscious leg with one hand.

"Besides, I have something I want to tell you," Yang Guoqing rubbed his knees twice. "We've been doing acupuncture for over a week now. I soak my feet every night, and Yang Yinyin also massages me according to the method you mentioned."

"Last night I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my knee, which lasted only a few seconds!"

Yang Guoqing's description was very clear. Song Zhiya was surprised when she heard it. "Can you really feel it?"

Being able to feel pain will gradually lead to other perceptions.

Feeling the pain is the first step!

"Yes," Yang Guoqing nodded heavily, his face full of admiration, "I can really feel the pain now. I'm very happy and excited, so I came a little early today. I arrived right after you left!"

"That means it's still useful, but I'll barely feel any effect after about a week. I'll try to adjust the herbal bag." Song Zhiya planned to finish today's treatment. After Lu Nanfeng left for the army early tomorrow morning, she would go to the space to look through the book again.

For a good person like Yang Guoqing, even if we cannot cure both of his legs, we must at least restore sensation to one of his legs.

"it is good."

After resting for a while, Song Zhiya gave Yang Guoqing acupuncture. Yang Fengxian watched from the side and nodded awkwardly.

Wang Chunhong also came to watch, and more and more sisters-in-law gathered behind her to watch.

After the acupuncture, Song Zhiya fumigated him again before helping him up. "Take a day off tomorrow. We'll continue on Saturday."

"Treatment is a gradual process, so there's no need to rush, Uncle Yang."

Song Zhiya was afraid that Yang Guoqing would think too much.

Who knew that when Yang Guoqing heard this, he burst out laughing and said, "It just so happens that I'm planning to go to the market tomorrow. Isn't there a big market here tomorrow afternoon?"

There is a big market near the military district, which is organized by people from several surrounding villages.

Twice a month, tomorrow is that day.

You can go to a big market.

"Uncle Yang, are you still going to the market?"

There were more than a dozen military wives watching Song Zhiya getting acupuncture. Someone suddenly asked a question, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and we all want to know who asked such a stupid question.

Yang Guoqing finally agreed to go out for treatment, but just two or three words could make him back off and refuse to receive treatment again.

Isn’t that a sin?

Song Zhiya wanted to say something to make amends, but Yang Guoqing just laughed and patted the crutches beside him. "I've been out for a few days now, I think I've gotten used to having a cane."

"We didn't know that I could even cook at home without a cane, and I could do it for more than half an hour."

Yang Guoqing was joking, and the military wives who were watching were stunned for a few seconds before they started laughing, but in their hearts they were still scolding the person who had just said that.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave first and not disturb you anymore."

"I'll come back the day after tomorrow."

After Yang Guoqing finished speaking, he waved his hand and took his medicinal food back.

As soon as the man left, the military wives looked at each other.

"Who just said that?"

"What are you thinking? Uncle Yang is always a hero, but to provoke him like this, he must have lost his mind, right?"

"Although Uncle Yang doesn't mind, it's too much to say that. How can you pick on other people's pain points?"

"That's it!"

In the end, no one came forward to admit it. Song Zhiya asked them to go to the backyard to get some medicinal food, and then everyone went home.

Song Zhiya prepared the meal, and the three of them went out for a walk after dinner.

Come to the compound.

Before Song Zhiya could say anything, one of the military wives called out to her, "Xiaoya, come here quickly, I have something to tell you!"

"Hurry, hurry, there's some big gossip here!"

"We just found out about it too, it's still fresh in our minds!"

Song Zhiya smiled after hearing what her sisters-in-law said, said hello to Lu Nanfeng and Tuanzi, and went over to talk.

Lu Nanfeng took Tuanzi to play far away.

Just as Song Zhiya reached the other side, a sister-in-law gently pulled her over and asked, "Did you and Fengxian take Deputy Commander Jiang's wife to the hospital today?"

"Correct."

Song Zhiya was stunned. Could this be what they were talking about?

"I heard the test results came out and it turned out that I ate something I shouldn't have."

"Then we heard the sound of an argument coming from their house. Jiahui, who was nearby, heard that Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang's mother had given his wife a folk remedy she had brought from her hometown."

"I heard it's a folk remedy for giving birth to a son!"

"What are some folk remedies for having a son? Who says it matters whether you have a son or a daughter?"

"That's right, so a huge quarrel broke out at home!"

"What do you think this old lady is thinking?"

Song Zhiya blinked after hearing this. She didn't expect that Song Yuanyuan suddenly vomited and fainted because of this.

"Is the child okay?"

Her heart was pounding, the child was innocent.

"The child is fine. The doctor said that the substance was just ashes from our stove, mixed with some tonic herbs."

"Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang's wife has a bad stomach, so she vomited. Plus, she didn't eat much in the morning, so she fainted."

"Jiahui said she heard the old lady crying and slapping her thigh at home, saying she had bought a fake product!"

"I heard it too. She just started crying and said she bought fake goods, and then Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang scolded her!"

"This old lady is really speechless. What do you think she does every day?"

"It seems like he just arrived yesterday afternoon. I didn't expect him to do something like this today!"

"Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang found out why she came here and said he would send her back!"

"Who wouldn't be angry about something like this? If something had happened to the child who was taken to the hospital a little later, who would be held responsible?"

……

The sisters-in-law were still talking. If I heard their description, I would know that it must have been Song Yuanyuan's mother-in-law who did it.

Her mother-in-law must have thought that she only had one son, Jiang Kuo, so she hoped that Song Yuanyuan would give birth to a son as her first child.

There are many people who practice folk remedies these days, and the old lady started practicing folk remedies after hearing others talk about them.