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

Once a woman has money in her hands, she will not be held hostage by others.

Before Song Yuanyuan could even speak, Song Zhiya shook her head and said, "I won't come. I have my own business in the family compound, so I'm probably too busy to come. Business is pretty good right now, and I'm making some progress every month."

Listening to Song Zhiya talking about business, Liu Qingyu was surprised, "What kind of business is Xiaoya doing? How come she is so successful?"

"I've read some books on Chinese medicine and studied Chinese medicine for a while. I prescribe herbal remedies for everyone and sell some pure Chinese herbal skin care products."

"I was busy fooling around before. If I had discovered my talent in this area earlier, I would be much better now." Song Zhiya dispelled everyone's doubts about her with just one sentence.

Some people are truly gifted at certain things.

Even if they felt something was wrong, this sentence seemed to make sense after it was said.

Sure enough, everyone nodded in their hearts after hearing this.

That's right!

In fact, if Song Zhiya hadn't been so naughty and put more effort into studying, she would have achieved some success.

"I came here," everyone was silent, and Song Zhiya continued: "A military wife came to introduce me to a job and asked me if I wanted to go to the army to cook or something. I thought about it and I couldn't do those things."

"Then I thought about whether I could do something I like. I calmed down and thought about it carefully. Suddenly, I found that I was quite interested in this. So I studied it and now I am pretty good at it."

With this explanation, everything makes sense.

"I've been practicing slowly, and now I understand a bit about Chinese medicine. Even the taste of my cooking has improved." Song Zhiya laid the groundwork in advance to avoid people being surprised when they eat the food she cooks in the future.

"Xiaoya is so amazing!"

"I'm just saying that you're not stupid, but you were confused by something in the past, so you have all sorts of random thoughts in your mind."

"It's good like this now!"

"Since you have your own business, we won't force you."

Liu Qingyu really likes Song Zhiya now. After all, she is the daughter he raised since childhood. Although he has his own biological daughter, he still can't let go of his feelings for her.

I ignored her on purpose because I was angry.

But now I don’t want to be neglected anymore. A family should live a good life. Why should we care about all those messy things?

"Yuanyuan," Liu Qingyu said, then turned her gaze to Song Yuanyuan, "Then when our business is successful, you can come and help us."

"Bring your child with you when the time comes. Your father and I can take care of the child for you." Liu Qingyu's words were very good, and Song Yuanyuan nodded reluctantly.

This was clearly a dinner for two families, so why did it become a show-off for Song Zhiya alone?

Isn't she too fond of showing off?

Will Song Zhiya die if she doesn’t show off?

All the awkwardness from before disappeared, and now it was replaced by resentment towards Song Zhiya.

If only Song Zhiya hadn't come here, I would have followed Jiang Kuo to join the army. I would definitely be able to compare with her and live a better life than her.

She came here a few months earlier than me and knew some people here, so of course I was not as good as her later.

Just like what happened with Shen Wenxi, she seized the initiative.

"Xiao Ya is so capable, so we can't just sit there and wait for death. We'll go look at houses after dinner. We'll just look around the map for the next two days."

"We have to start our business as soon as possible!"

On the way here, they saw that the capital was very prosperous, with people everywhere. They could accurately find the industry that suited them, and it was definitely not difficult to make money.

Everyone was talking and laughing while eating. Song Yuanyuan was very depressed during the meal. She put down her chopsticks after taking a few bites.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Liu Qingyu held Song Yuanyuan's hand. "Thank you for your hard work. Yuanyuan has such a big belly and you still have to accompany us. Why don't we let Jiang Kuo take you back first?"

"Jiang Kuo will take you back. We'll go look at houses and then take you to the staff quarters to play in the afternoon. I'll keep you company, okay?" After all, Song Yuanyuan's belly was more than a month bigger than Song Zhiya's, and it looked a little scary at this time.

It would be inappropriate to let her accompany him for a walk again.

"It's okay," Song Yuanyuan held Liu Qingyu's hand. She absolutely couldn't let Song Zhiya show off her style anymore. "I'm tired of staying at home every day. I miss you guys too. Anyway, we're going by car instead of walking. I'll go with you."

Song Yuanyuan insisted, and Liu Qingyu had nothing to say.

Song Zhiya was unaware of the awkwardness in her heart and ate a lot of her favorite things while Lu Fanghua picked up some food for her.

Lu Nanfeng also accompanied them with a smile, while Tuanzi played with his two uncles. The two families seemed unusually warm and harmonious.

After dinner, they went together to see the houses that Song Zhiya mentioned.

The house is right in the city center. Although it is some distance away from the staff quarters, it won’t be a problem as long as I buy a car in the future.

Most of the houses Song Zhiya mentioned were in the same place. Finally, Lu Fanghua chose a unique small courtyard with a two-story building. The front and back could be used to plant flowers or build a small pavilion.

Although the house is a little small, it is cozy enough. It was built a few years ago. The owner wants to immigrate abroad with his son, so he is willing to sell the house.

As for Liu Qingyu and the others, they chose a larger villa.

There are seven or eight rooms on three and a half floors, with a top floor with good lighting.

Song Yufeng stood on the top floor, holding Tuanzi sitting on his shoulders, looking into the distance with a smile, "We can put some things here in the future. We can have a barbecue here, have a meal, etc."

"Eating while watching the sunset is so beautiful."

Liu Qingyu and Song Zhengguo both thought so. They nodded and looked elsewhere. Song Mingzhao stood next to Song Yufeng.

The cold blow hit his previous fantasy, "What you just said may be that you think too much, you know?"

"how?"

Song Yufeng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. There was just a small balcony here and they could indeed barbecue here.

"You didn't have much time to rest when you were in your hometown. Do you think you still need time to rest after coming to the capital?"

"You think beautiful!"

After saying this, Song Mingzhao turned around and left. Song Yufeng stood there holding the dumpling, looking like a fool.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, what Song Mingzhao said was right. He had no time to rest at all in his hometown, so how could he have any time to rest here?

But can't you just let yourself fantasize a little?