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

But there was enough for the two of them.

Originally, Song Mingzhao was not going to come, but his supervisor said that since he was spending the New Year in the imperial capital this year, they should choose this place for their next research project.

The mentor will wait until the New Year and come here to introduce a few people to him.

So Song Mingzhao came along.

The two of them were squeezed like crazy on the train. At that time, there were many people going home, and some were carrying all kinds of things. The whole train was in chaos.

Chickens flapped their wings and feathers fell on their heads.

The two were speechless, but in order to see their sister's child sooner, they endured it.

When I settle down in the capital, I won’t take the train anymore. Even when I go home to handle things, there won’t be many people around.

When they thought of this, the two of them finally felt a little psychological comfort.

Song Zhiya didn't know about this. The next day after she was discharged from the hospital and returned home, Song Yuanyuan came.

Today happens to be the weekend, so Jiang Kuo didn't bring the children with him, and Song Yuanyuan carried these things here by herself.

Song Yuanyuan pushed the door open and walked into the house. Lu Fanghua was in the kitchen making soup. When she saw her, she smiled and said hello, "Yuanyuan is here."

"Come inside, it's cold!"

The winter in the capital is quite cold, not to mention it is the New Year now, and there was a light snow some time ago.

It was indeed chilly standing outside.

So now there are fewer and fewer sisters-in-law talking in the compound, and most of them go home.

There is also a stove in every house.

As soon as she entered the house, Song Yuanyuan felt a warmth coming over her, and then she put the things in the corner.

I have always heard Liu Qingyu and the sisters-in-law in the compound say that the little girl born by Song Zhiya is very cute.

The child is in the room.

Song Yuanyuan was about to go check it out when Lu Fanghua came out of the kitchen. "We've agreed that I'll be with your Aunt Xu for the first half of the month, and your mother for the second half."

"Yunjuan is out buying groceries right now."

Lu Fanghua thought Song Zhiya was still asleep, so she talked to Song Yuanyuan outside the door.

"Mom, who is it?"

Song Zhiya had woken up a long time ago. He read a book in the room for a while, then lay down for a while. He was quite confused when he heard the sound.

Before, the military wives said that they would not bother her during this period because the weather was cold and entering the house would bring a cold wind, which would be bad if the child got sick.

Who could this be?

"Xiaoya, are you awake?" Lu Fanghua pushed open the door and asked for her opinion first. "Yuanyuan came to see you and wanted to come in to see you and the child."

"Okay."

Song Zhiya got up from the bed. Since someone had come, she couldn't turn him away.

What’s more, the person is Song Yuanyuan.

Song Yuanyuan curled her lips as she listened outside the door, then pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Song Zhiya lying on the bed at a glance.

Song Zhiya was wearing a floral dress. The room was warm. The baby, who had just been born a few days ago, was lying beside Song Zhiya, sleeping soundly under the quilt.

"The kids are over there. Why don't you sit here for a while? If you want something to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Have some millet porridge and two eggs, please?" Seeing that Song Yuanyuan didn't say anything, Song Zhiya opened her mouth. Lu Fanghua nodded, closed the door and walked out of the room.

Song Yuanyuan felt awkward with the two of them in the room. She walked over to look at the child. If the child wasn't as cute as everyone said, she would have to talk about it when she chatted with everyone in the future.

As soon as I got there, I saw a fair-skinned baby sleeping in a cradle.

As if he heard some noise, the little guy actually opened his eyes and took a look.

Her pouting little mouth is really cute.

Song Yuanyuan's heart was melted by the cuteness, and she reached out and gently touched the little girl's face.

The little girl squinted her eyes and actually smiled in her direction. She was so cute that Song Yuanyuan couldn't help but want to pick up the child and kiss her.

After smiling, the child fell asleep again.

Song Yuanyuan looked at her child sleeping and suddenly realized why she thought her child was cute.

No, that little girl is really cute.

He is indeed much cuter than my own son. He wasn’t this good-looking in the first two days after he was born.

but……

Song Yuanyuan felt very awkward when she thought about it.

I remembered it again soon.

There is something that the old people said that is quite true: a child who is very beautiful when he is young will not be so good-looking when he grows up.

in contrast.

Children who are not good-looking when they are young will change when they grow up and become very good-looking.

Thinking of this, all the unhappiness in Song Yuanyuan's heart disappeared.

"The child is very cute."

Song Yuanyuan was happy in her heart and didn't mind giving a few compliments. Just then, Lu Fanghua brought in millet porridge and eggs.

"Have a drink. It's quite cold out here. Why don't you have lunch here before going over?"

Song Yuanyuan thought that she had been there, done the superficial work, and had seen the child.

Song Zhiya felt uncomfortable staying in the same space, so she might as well go back.

Besides, Xu Yunjuan will be back soon, and she is not very familiar with her, so it is inevitable that they will feel weird when getting along with each other.

"No, I have to go home to see the baby at noon. The baby is still drinking milk." Song Yuanyuan shook her head. "I'll eat some millet porridge and go back first. I'll come back to see you in two days."

Although Song Zhiya went to their house many times and brought them many gifts.

But she brought a lot this time, so she won’t come again in the future.

Talk when necessary.

Because it was really awkward to stay, Song Yuanyuan finished her meal and left after a while.

Lu Fanghua came in from outside and saw him leave without being too surprised. She just sat down and said to Song Zhiya, "The Chinese New Year is only about a week away. When your two brothers arrive, we will start preparing for the New Year."

"Their family should invite Song Yuanyuan and Jiang Kuo. Your father and I will come here to spend the holiday with you."

Lu Fanghua said these words mainly for a reason.

Because Liu Qingyu has two sons, Jiang Kuo and Song Yuanyuan will not go back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year this year. The children are still young, so they will definitely get together.

She and Song Zhenbin are just two people, but if she wants to live with Song Zhiya, Xu Yunjuan and Lu Bin will also be two people.

It's normal to live together.

So the four adults and the young couple got together.

"sure."

Song Zhiya thought there was no problem. "Then you guys will have to worry about the New Year's matters, Mom."

"Oh, what are you saying that for?"

Lu Fanghua laughed twice again. Xu Yunjuan and Lu Nanfeng just came back from shopping.

As soon as the two entered the house, Xu Yunjuan took off her hat and rubbed her hands gently. "It's really cold outside, especially in the city. Even though big red lanterns are hung everywhere to welcome the New Year, it's still freezing when you go out."