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

Tuanzi is very clever and quirky, and rarely acts like this. When Song Zhiya heard this, she felt as if her heart was stabbed.

I didn't expect that when looking at the little dumpling, I would have such thoughts in my mind.

"it is good!"

Song Zhiya nodded, and Lu Nanfeng put his arm around her shoulders. "This is really the only one left. You must not have any more children in the future. I'm also scared."

When Lu Nanfeng said this, he felt a sense of guilt welling up in his heart.

In the past, Song Zhiya had faced childbirth on her own, and this time, she must make up for all the things she owed her in the past.

Song Yuanyuan gave birth to a son, and the news soon spread throughout the compound.

Song Zhiya knew that she was about to give birth, so she tried to go out for walks as much as possible in the past two days.

When she arrived at the compound and heard her sisters-in-law talking, she came over.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang's wife really suffered this time. I heard that they sent the baby there at noon, but she didn't give birth until that evening."

"That's nothing. It took me a whole day and night to give birth to a child. It was so painful that time."

"Me too. It took me a long time to give birth to my daughter."

"Xiaomei gave birth to a son, Xiaohui also gave birth to a son, and Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang's wife also gave birth to a son. If we wait another year, won't there be a few naughty kids in our compound?"

"Xiaoya will definitely give birth to a beautiful girl!" The sisters-in-law were chatting here with a smile. Song Zhiya came in and heard everyone say that she might give birth to a daughter.

Quite happy.

She smiled as she spoke: "Then let me introduce our Ji Yan. I really hope I can give birth to a cute little girl."

When the sisters-in-law heard this, they quickly turned around and talked to her.

Some people still wanted to ask about her relationship with Song Yuanyuan, but she just brushed it off with a few vague questions.

She didn't want to be the first person to talk about this matter, so that Song Yuanyuan would not think that she was trying to seize the initiative and deliberately cause trouble for her.

The less trouble, the better.

Song Zhiya didn't have a particularly good relationship with the sisters-in-law here, so she just chatted briefly with them and left.

On the way back, I happened to meet Sun Xiangmei and Liu Xiaohui who were going to get medicinal food.

The children are almost two months old and they go out carrying them on their backs.

Seeing Song Zhiya, the two of them walked up to her with a smile, "Xiaoya, are you going out for a walk?"

"Correct."

Song Zhiya walked up and teased the child they were carrying on their backs. The little guy smiled sweetly as soon as he saw Song Zhiya.

"It seems the child likes you too!"

The two of them joked about it, and when they talked about Song Yuanyuan giving birth to a son, Liu Xiaohui sighed with melancholy, "I thought I would give birth to a daughter, but I didn't expect to give birth to a son."

"What's wrong with having a son? After raising him well, you can have a daughter and let him protect her well, right?"

Song Zhiya laughed and said this. Liu Xiaohui actually touched her chin seriously and said, "Don't tell me, I think your idea is still very good. We can wait another two years and have another child."

"I'm looking forward to the birth of your baby. I hope you can give birth to a daughter, so that we can have both a son and a daughter." Liu Xiaohui took Song Zhiya's hand, "Sister Xiaoya, you must pass on your blessing to me."

Song Zhiya was at a loss for words, "I don't even know if it's a boy or a girl in my belly!"

The three of them talked and laughed as they walked towards Yang Fengxian's house.

Although Song Yuanyuan suffered a little this time, she only stayed in the hospital for two or three days. After confirming that there was no problem, she was discharged from the hospital and returned home to recuperate after giving birth.

Jiang Kuo took a week off and stayed at home to take care of the child. He was busy running around and learned everything about raising a child. Liu Qingyu took care of the child for the first half month.

When Liu Qingyu was taking care of Jiang Kuo, she saw him busying around and felt very touched.

Because other times are not important, women need care from others when they are giving birth.

If someone does something that makes you unhappy at this time, you will remember it for the rest of your life.

This is what is called postpartum hatred.

Because it was agreed that Liu Qingyu would take care of her for the first half month, Lu Fanghua would only come over occasionally because she had to finish all the work for the next half month.

This is the only way to take care of Song Yuanyuan.

No one said anything.

The food Liu Qingyu cooked didn't taste very good, so they would occasionally buy it from outside, and most of the time it was Jiang Kuo who made the soup.

Song Yuanyuan felt like vomiting after drinking the soup.

Looking at the soup they brought over, she felt a little unhappy. She looked at Liu Qingyu who was sitting next to her and said, "Mom, can we not drink this soup? It's too greasy to drink this soup every day."

"But you're in confinement now. If you don't drink the soup, you won't have milk, and the baby won't have anything to drink."

Liu Qingyu also felt sorry for her child, but there was nothing she could do because the little guy over there was still waiting to be fed.

"But," Song Yuanyuan couldn't really speak because her chest hurt like a rock, "I really don't want to drink anymore. Can I drink at the next meal? I'm going to sleep now."

After eating soup for more than a week, she now feels shaky and nauseous whenever she sees soup.

"Then the next meal."

Liu Qingyu sighed, took the soup and left the room. After leaving, she told Jiang Kuo about this matter.

"If Yuanyuan is really feeling unwell, why not feed her some formula? Although many people breastfeed, I think formula is also a good choice." Liu Qingyu felt sorry for her daughter. After thinking about it, she thought this method was actually quite appropriate.

Because some of her friends' children also drink milk powder.

no problem.

"If Yuanyuan is willing, I have no objection." These past two days when Jiang Kuo was sleeping, he could always hear Song Yuanyuan getting up in the middle of the night.

He originally wanted to see what he was doing, but Song Yuanyuan sat in one place and sighed for a long time, so Jiang Kuo could only pretend not to know.

Pay her more attention the next morning.

If breastfeeding really makes Song Yuanyuan feel distressed, then it’s okay for her to drink milk powder.

Song Yuanyuan lay alone in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She felt as if there was a huge rock on her chest, and the pain made her turn over and couldn't help but groan.

Liu Qingyu and Jiang Kuo were already nervous. When Song Yuanyuan heard the noise, they quickly opened the door and came in.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Song Yuanyuan watched the two of them come in, and her feeling of grievance suddenly reached the top, and she actually burst into tears.

"Don't cry."

Jiang Kuo thoughtfully wiped away Song Yuanyuan's tears. Liu Qingyu sat beside her and said, "If you really feel uncomfortable breastfeeding and don't want to drink this soup, then we won't drink it. We will feed the baby milk powder."