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

As soon as Tuanzi came home, he lay down beside the cradle and kept talking to Xiao Nuomi.

The little girl didn't know if she heard something or if there was a family connection between the two people.

Whenever Tuanzi spoke, Xiao Nuomi would giggle, each time louder than the last.

Two days passed.

All the sisters-in-law who needed medical treatment or needed to buy skin care products came, and Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong also came here to play.

"The joints of my hands have been hurting recently, and I want you to take a look at them for me." The military wife said as she came over and pressed the painful areas on Song Zhiya.

Song Zhiya pressed it gently with her hand, and after checking several places in succession, she concluded that it was caused by strain.

"So this means that if I don't work, I'll slowly get better?"

They may not understand other things, but they can understand the concept of strain. Isn’t it just physical damage caused by excessive work?

The best way would be not to work.

"The best way is indeed to not work," Song Zhiya did not hide it from them, "but who can not work? So I can only do acupuncture and fumigation at the same time, trying to make it better."

"It's really best to lighten up the workload until things get better here."

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, everyone present fell silent. There were many things waiting for them at home every day.

Sometimes I have to wash clothes for the children, cook, clean the house, and take them out to play.

In addition to these, most military wives work in the army.

Some help out in school, some help serve food in the army, and some help with cleaning.

There are all kinds of positions.

You can't not work.

"Or you can exercise more. Long-term exercise can keep your body at a certain intensity. Occasionally, acupuncture or massage will make your body feel very comfortable."

Song Zhiya told everyone about her exercise routine, and many people wanted to learn from her.

"it is good."

Song Zhiya had learned some difficult Chinese medicine exercises from books, which only took about 10 to 20 minutes a day, but she could still spare some time.

Everyone will be able to do it after learning from her for a few days.

The child was easy to take care of, so Song Zhiya's work officially returned to normal. Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong helped to stew medicinal food. Song Zhiya researched various things needed at home, or helped her sisters-in-law with acupuncture and fumigation.

There are only two people receiving long-term treatment now. One of them is Yang Guoqing. He needs to be treated with acupuncture and fumigation and he also needs to soak his feet with Chinese herbal medicine.

The other one is Xiaoxue.

Song Zhiya would give her different levels of tests and training every day, then perform acupuncture, and occasionally apply medicine to her for a period of time.

Ever since she could hear a little last time, Wang Chunhong has had absolute confidence in Song Zhiya. Of course, she also knows that treating ears is a very long process, so she didn't rush her.

Song Zhiya spent some ordinary time like this.

Every day I would study something, then take Nuomi outside to bask in the sun, and then call Tuanzi back for dinner.

Now that the New Year has passed, Tuanzi is a little older than last year and is already three and a half years old. Song Zhiya found someone to send him to kindergarten.

Although she has to study for an extra semester, Song Zhiya doesn't mind.

Because Tuanzi is too bored at home. The older kids are in school from Monday to Friday and he has no time to play.

Song Zhiya didn't want her child to be alone, so she made this decision.

Tuanzi went to school, and Song Zhiya took Nuannuan to play outside. She gave Xiaoxue and Yang Guoqing acupuncture every day, studied some things, or occasionally examined the wives of the soldiers.

When the time comes, they will cook a meal or something, and Lu Nanfeng will come back to eat with them and help take care of the children.

Life is very comfortable.

In the blink of an eye, another two or three months passed, and Tuanzi learned pinyin at school.

As soon as I got home, I ran into the kitchen excitedly, "Mom, mom, I learned pinyin today. The teacher said I learned it quite well. Can you buy me a storybook with pinyin?"

Tuanzi's eyes are bright.

Song Zhiya glanced at him, then turned around to cut vegetables and asked, "Didn't Dad tell you a story? Why does Tuanzi need a storybook?"

"Because if you buy me a storybook with pinyin, I can tell stories to my sister using pinyin!"

Tuanzi finished speaking and pulled Song Zhiya's clothes, "Mom, can you buy me a book? I've always wanted to tell stories to my sister!"

"it is good."

"Mom will buy it for you tomorrow. You'll be able to see it when you get home from school tomorrow afternoon, okay?"

How could Song Zhiya refuse such a request? She could just buy a few storybooks for Tuanzi in the space in the evening.

When Tuanzi heard this, he ran out excitedly.

Little Nuomi is playing in the cradle. Now at three months old, he can only roll over and lie on his stomach. At the top of the cradle, Song Zhiya made some small cloth dolls and hung them there. Little Nuomi can pull them with his hands.

In addition to the small cloth doll, Song Zhiya also made two small bells to ensure that they would not scratch the child, but would make her happy to watch.

Tuanzi came to the side of the cradle and gently plucked the bell.

The bells are ringing.

Little Nuomi immediately danced with joy. Tuanzi gently tapped her face and said, "Sister, I have good news for you. Mommy said she will buy me a storybook tomorrow. I have learned pinyin."

"Now that I have the storybook, I'll tell you a story, okay?"

Little Nuomi was laughing in the cradle, and his hands and feet were moving around wildly.

Tuanzi was laughing outside.

Lu Nanfeng came back when Song Zhiya was halfway through cooking. Seeing that the two children were quiet, he went into the kitchen to help.

the next day.

The pinyin storybook that Song Zhiya bought arrived, and in the evening Tuanzi sat on the bed and told stories to Xiao Nuomi.

Although the story was told haltingly and Nuomi didn't understand what her brother was saying, she was still very supportive.

As soon as Tuanzi finished speaking, Nuomi started shaking his head and laughing. His honest and unruly appearance made Song Zhiya and Lu Nanfeng laugh out loud.

She was like a devoted listener.

Tuanzi stumbled over the story and hugged Nuomi after finishing it. "Sisters are the best after all. My sister is so cute!"

Song Zhiya looked at him and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Tuanzi looked at the two of them with a smug smile, and the more he smiled, the smuger he became.

The weekend is coming soon.

Tuanzi went out with Xiaoxuan and played with the children in the compound.

After playing tired, everyone sat together and talked, and happened to talk about their younger brothers and sisters.

"My sister Nuomi is super cute!"

"You don't know that when I tell stories to my sister, she laughs the whole time. She is very cute and beautiful!"