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

Hearing Liu Qingyu's words, Song Yuanyuan cried even harder.

After crying for a while, she wiped the tears from her face and said, "Mom, can you please ask Xiaoya if there is any way to improve my situation?"

Song Yuanyuan didn't want to go to Song Zhiya for everything, but she was the only one who could help her.

After all, I lost my hair, developed stretch marks, and had worsening skin, and all of my improvements were achieved by using Song Zhiya's products.

Song Zhiya said in the compound that if anyone felt uncomfortable, they could go directly to her and she would help them solve the problem.

Then it’s okay for me to go find her myself, right?

"it is good."

Seeing her daughter's haggard appearance, Liu Qingyu nodded, asked Jiang Kuo to stay with her, and went out for a while.

Song Zhiya happened to be taking a walk in the compound. In order to feel better, she insisted on taking a walk for a while almost every day.

Maybe it’s because I used to insist on drinking spiritual spring water, so my health is pretty good and I don’t feel particularly tired after walking for a while.

Liu Qingyu ran into Song Zhiya as soon as she came out.

I saw her walking towards me quickly.

"Xiaoya."

Liu Qingyu called out, and Song Zhiya turned around and saw that it was her and smiled, "Mom, are you going to buy groceries?"

"I came to see you. Yuanyuan's condition is not very good. I want to ask if you have any solution?" Since they are all family, Liu Qingyu was not polite.

Song Zhiya listened to Liu Qingyu's description of Song Yuanyuan's situation and nodded.

"You can actually use other methods to increase milk production when feeding your baby. It doesn't necessarily have to be soup. Drinking too much greasy soup will cause blockage."

"Then come home with me. I'll make some medicine for you and bring it over. You can give her some. From now on, she'll just need to drink some water. No need to drink any greasy soup."

Song Zhiya took Liu Qingyu back home. She found all the medicinal herbs and went to the backyard to make soup. When Liu Qingyu was not paying attention, she put some spiritual spring water in it.

"I'll do it, I'll do it. You go over there and take a rest."

Seeing Song Zhiya busy over there, Liu Qingyu felt bad and hurried forward, "Just tell me what to do, you rest over there."

"it is good."

Song Zhiya told Liu Qingyu the next steps while she watched over the medicine.

"Xiaoya," they were getting bored boiling the medicine here, so they started chatting, "What do you think about gynecological problems? Can they be treated?"

"of course can."

"Chinese medicine is actually suitable for any symptoms, but its effect is a little slower, so it may take a long time to gradually get better."

Song Zhiya was explaining the important principles. Liu Qingyu looked up and saw her excited look, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps Song Zhiya did that because she was worried about the outcome because she hadn't found something she liked to do before.

Everything is fine now.

Song Zhiya is even better than Song Yuanyuan.

"Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"

After Song Zhiya finished explaining the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, she lowered her head and saw Liu Qingyu staring at her.

"I just feel that our Xiaoya has grown up suddenly." After saying this, Liu Qingyu waved the fan in her hand.

After a while, it was almost cooked. Song Zhiya took a look and thought it was suitable, so she asked Liu Qingyu to take it back and give it to Song Yuanyuan to drink.

"She'll feel better in about half an hour after being dragged down, but it's best to massage her the way I told you."

"Blocked milk is very uncomfortable," Song Zhiya taught Liu Qingyu a set of techniques. "If you need any help, you can come to me directly. I can give you a prescription or even make some medicinal food for you every day."

Song Zhiya was afraid that Liu Qingyu would be embarrassed to speak, so she lowered her voice and gave instructions.

"Mom, please go back soon."

After saying that, she didn't send Liu Qingyu off.

After hearing that, Liu Qingyu was silent for two seconds, thinking that Song Yuanyuan was still waiting at home, and put her own affairs behind her.

After bringing the soup home, Song Yuanyuan tossed and turned in bed. She felt like a huge rock was pressing on her chest and it was painful.

No matter what Jiang Kuo did, she kept crying.

"Drink this, mom will give you a massage." Liu Qingyu handed over the medicine she brought back. Although Song Yuanyuan was still crying, she insisted on getting up and drinking the bowl of medicine.

The medicine was so bitter that she cried after drinking it.

Jiang Kuo was coaxing her beside her.

The child suddenly started crying, and he went out to comfort her. Liu Qingyu let her lie on the bed and gave her a massage.

After the massage, she finally felt much better. Song Yuanyuan shed tears and said, "I thought I would die from the pain if it continued like this. Now I finally feel much better."

"Silly boy. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Xiao Ya told us that we can't drink greasy soup all the time," Liu Qingyu said a little embarrassedly. "When I gave birth, your father was the one who took care of me, so I don't know these things and have no experience."

"Mom, you must study hard in the future. Tell me if you have anything to say."

Liu Qingyu has always been a strong woman. After giving birth to her child, she hired someone to take care of her. Not long after, she returned to her business, so her family conditions are so good.

Song Yuanyuan didn't say much. Now that she felt comfortable, she felt sleepy.

Liu Qingyu patted her hands and spoke softly to coax her to sleep.

Song Yuanyuan finally fell asleep. Liu Qingyu came out of the room and Jiang Kuo coaxed the child into being well behaved.

"What do you want to name the child? You two can think of it yourselves, or you can call your father and ask him to choose a name." Liu Qingyu sat on the sofa. "Our family doesn't have to fight for this surname."

"It's a price cap anyway. They didn't show up, didn't call, and didn't even say hello. Isn't that a bit bad?"

After solving her daughter's problem, Song Yuanyuan would definitely ask Jiang Kuo, but what exactly happened to his parents?

They really don't mind taking care of their daughter themselves, but the attitude of this family is too bad.

"mom."

Jiang Kuo hesitated a bit, "My parents called and asked about it. I want to discuss the baby's name with Yuanyuan. We can just name it ourselves."

"That's fine."

"Since your parents don't want to get involved in these matters, then just stay out of it in the future."

"Don't give Yuanyuan any folk remedies anymore. You know these things are not reliable. We still have to stick to science!" Liu Qingyu's words were a warning, and Jiang Kuo nodded.

This half month passed quickly.

Ever since she drank the soup cooked by Song Zhiya and received Liu Qingyu's massage techniques, Song Yuanyuan's life has gradually gotten better.

I am no longer in as much pain as before, and there is more smile on my face. When I hold my baby and feed him, a smile appears on my face involuntarily.