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

Who knew that the folk remedy was a fake? Fortunately, my daughter-in-law didn't get any problems after eating it, otherwise she would have been doomed.

The military wives talked and laughed, and Song Zhiya also said a few words casually. She stayed here for more than half an hour before going home.

Jiang Kuo's home.

Wu Huafen was crying beside him, repeating the same words, "God damn it, how dare he lie to me? I'm definitely going to cause trouble for him when I get back!"

When Jiang Kuo heard this, he slammed the table.

"mom!"

"It's a good thing you were deceived. If you hadn't been deceived, you would have been doomed. What would you have done if something had happened to Yuanyuan and the baby in her belly?"

Song Yuanyuan sat beside her speechless. She really didn't know that she vomited like that because her mother-in-law made a folk recipe for giving birth to a son and put it in the chicken soup!

It's really outrageous.

She had never heard of such a folk remedy in her previous life. Is there really such a thing?

In the morning, she thought her mother-in-law was really kind to her, but she didn't expect that she put the folk remedy in the chicken soup for convenience.

"If all you care about is being cheated, then I have nothing more to say. I don't want you to disturb our lives. If you must stay here for two days, then stay in a guesthouse."

"For the sake of the baby in my belly."

"If you don't go, then I will." Song Yuanyuan didn't say anything harsh. After saying these words, she went straight into the room. Jiang Kuo sat on the sofa and sighed.

At first, when Wu Huafen called him and said she wanted to come over to play, he was quite happy, thinking that he could take care of Song Yuanyuan for a few days.

Who knew that this was the idea?

"I'll take a day off tomorrow, plus two days of weekend rest. I'll take you out to play here for two days and buy some local specialties to bring back."

"If you want to play outside, just stay outside." Jiang Kuo sighed. What his mother did was indeed too outrageous.

Wu Huafen started crying as soon as she heard it.

"Yes, I know you think what Mom does is unreliable, but I don't want to do that either!"

"You are my only son, and I hope your wife can give birth to a son!"

"Also, what's the meaning of you being so impatient to send me away? I came here just to see if your wife is taking good care of you!"

Wu Huafen had her own reasons, and Jiang Kuo was troubled by them. "Let's do this. I'll take you out to play tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Come home when you've had enough. Don't touch anything in the house anymore."

Wu Huafen was still crying in the living room, but no one paid any attention to her.

When Song Zhiya returned home, she only mentioned this matter to Lu Nanfeng, chatting about it as a piece of gossip. They sat in the living room for a while and then went to wash up and go to bed.

the next day.

Song Zhiya made breakfast for Tuanzi and the others. After the family finished eating, Lu Nanfeng went to the army.

When the child went out to play, he entered the space and read some books about leg treatment and some books about beauty and skin care.

She decided to slowly research all these things and then sell them. In addition, by making medicinal food, she could earn some income, which was a business after all.

I studied it all day today, and on Saturday I changed the technique and gave acupuncture to Yang Guoqing.

Lu Nanfeng is here today too.

Yang Guoqing talked to him while giving him acupuncture, and he sighed as he recalled his past experiences on the battlefield.

"There's no way I'll ever go back to the battlefield again in my lifetime!"

"You're talking about people, how come..."

Yang Guoqing has let go of things recently, but he still feels regretful occasionally because he used to be a soldier defending his country.

He has become accustomed to being on the battlefield and getting along with his brothers in the army.

"You don't need to be a soldier anymore, but you can still stay here. With your cooking skills, Uncle Yang, you can open a Brothers Restaurant in the future, no problem!"

Song Zhiya heard the two of them chatting over there and answered casually.

The first time she went to Yang Guoqing's house, he cooked the meal, and Song Zhiya thought it tasted pretty good.

So there was this proposal.

Yang Guoqing was stunned when he heard Song Zhiya's words, "What Brothers Restaurant?"

"Don't we all like to hang out together? You can open a Brothers Restaurant or a Veterans Restaurant and give everyone a discount. Your cooking skills are so good, you will definitely be able to open a successful one!"

While Song Zhiya was speaking, the silver needle in her hand did not fall.

"Since you don't want to leave here, then don't go. Yinyin also works here, isn't this a good idea?"

After saying that, she pulled out one of the silver needles. "But don't think too much about it. I'm just giving you a suggestion. The specific decision is up to you."

"The acupuncture is almost done now. I will fumigate you in a while. You can continue with foot soaking tonight, but I have improved the medicine bag for you." After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she pulled out the other silver needles one by one.

When he pulled out the last one, Yang Guoqing's legs trembled.

"What's wrong? Uncle Yang, are you feeling pain again?" Song Zhiya said as she gently pressed on his calf. "Can you still feel it now?"

Yang Guoqing shook his head.

Song Zhiya changed to another position and pressed a few times, but Yang Guoqing still shook his head, as if the pain just now was just an illusion.

She sighed.

Seeing him like this, Yang Guoqing smiled and comforted him, "Xiaoya, don't be stressed. Before you treated me, I couldn't feel any pain at all. Now I can feel a little bit, and it's good. I'm sure it will get better slowly."

"You also said that healing is a gradual process. Why are you more excited than me?"

Yang Guoqing was joking around, and Song Zhiya was a little annoyed. She sat beside him and sighed, "I really hope Uncle Yang, you can get better."

"I know everything. You've tried very hard. It will get better slowly. Don't take it too seriously."

After saying this, Yang Guoqing watched the smoke from the fumigation slowly rise and muttered, "Actually, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with opening a restaurant. It's something I could consider."

Song Zhiya and Lu Nanfeng didn't hear clearly.

Yang Guoqing had just finished all his medical treatments when Tuanzi came back.

Tuanzi was sweating from playing. When he saw Yang Guoqing, he didn't even bother to wash his hands. He ran over, pulled the corner of his clothes, and jumped beside him, saying excitedly: "Grandpa Yang, you don't know that many children envy the toys you made for me."

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang!"

Tuanzi hugged his arm as he spoke. Yang Guoqing looked at Tuanzi, such a well-behaved child, and said with heartfelt emotion: "You two are so lucky to have such a lovely child."