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

"What's a chicken leg? Wait a moment!" Zhao Yulan entered the house and packed a large bag of things.

"These are the mushrooms I brought from my hometown, as well as some nourishing ingredients," Zhao Yulan explained the effects to Song Zhiya one by one. "Even though they're from the village, they're quite effective. I often stew them for the children."

"But you know more about this. Take some back and stew it for Xiao Lu."

After Zhao Yulan finished saying this, Song Zhiya started to postpone, and the two began to argue again.

"Let's stop talking here. Go back quickly to cook for Xiao Lu and take the children back. I'll help you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when I'm free!"

"These are the ingredients I brought back from my hometown. They're not worth much. Even if Old Li comes back, he'll definitely think so. He'll want to send some to Xiao Lu. After all, he's done so much for the army, and every time he completes a mission, it's always great!"

After Zhao Yulan finished speaking, she patted Song Zhiya's hand and took the initiative to pack up all of Nuomi's things.

"If you weren't busy, I really want to keep you here for a while. Go back quickly!"

Song Zhiya nodded, holding the things in one hand and holding Tuanzi in the other. Zhao Yulan wrapped the glutinous rice with her back and put it on her back.

Song Zhiya then returned home. Walking on the road, she looked at the big and small bags of local specialties and felt very moved.

In her previous life, Song Zhiya had eaten at private restaurants with her best friends.

Some of the dishes in the private restaurant are collected from the mountains. The ingredients are very fresh, and the soups are also very delicious and indeed nourishing.

After all, they are all wild things.

Wild ones are better than those grown at home and have high nutritional value.

"I've been at Aunt Zhao's house these past two days. Both of my brothers have been very nice to me, and Aunt Zhao has been very nice to us too!"

"Mom," Tuanzi held Song Zhiya's hand, "Aunt Zhao said Dad was injured. Is it serious?"

"I'll hug daddy when I get home!"

Tuanzi let go of Song Zhiya's hand and patted his chest proudly, "I am already a man, I have grown up, I will help take care of my father when I go back."

Song Zhiya felt really comforted when she heard her son's words.

"Let's go back."

They returned home, and Liu Xiaohui said goodbye to Zhao Yulan and went back. On the way back, she kept thinking that she seemed to have done something wrong in the past two days.

Song Zhiya has been helping her all the time, especially since she became pregnant, she often sent her medicinal food, most of which were free of charge.

Her body was well nourished, so she was able to give birth to this big fat son smoothly.

Now her son is growing up well, which is closely related to the nourishing things Song Zhiya prepared for her.

It was really wrong for me to say that just now. Shouldn’t I go buy something?

Liu Xiaohui thought about it and felt that if she went to buy things, it would seem insincere. She seemed to have a pork elbow sent from her hometown at home.

Take it to show your appreciation.

If it weren't for Zhao Yulan's reminder today, she wouldn't have realized where her problem lies.

This is how people get along with each other: you bother me and I bother you. You are nice to me and I am grateful to you, and only then can we get along for a long time.

If one side simply gives and the other side does not give anything in return, such a relationship will not last long and the two sides will not become long-term friends.

This is also true for one's own marriage.

After Liu Xiaohui figured it out, she immediately went back to prepare her things and decided not to go today and would go tomorrow.

Song Zhiya returned home, coaxed Nuomi to sleep, and went to the kitchen.

Seeing that Lu Nanfeng had fallen asleep, she grabbed a chicken from the space.

Stew chicken soup.

When Lu Nanfeng woke up, the chicken soup was already stewing and smelling delicious. He smelled the chicken soup in the kitchen, pulled back the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"Dad, you have to rest well. Mom said you can't get up until the meal is ready. She asked me to supervise you!"

Before Lu Nanfeng even pulled back the quilt, Tuanzi came in from outside and stood at the door with a mischievous look on his face.

"Where's mom?"

"Mom is stewing soup in the kitchen, and my sister has fallen asleep!" Tuanzi walked over after saying this, looked at the white gauze wrapped around Lu Nanfeng's chest, and touched it with his hand with some heartache.

"Dad," just a gentle touch made Tuanzi's eyes red, "Dad, are you in pain? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Listening to Tuanzi's words, Lu Nanfeng felt extremely comforted.

How many good things did he do in his previous life to have such a good wife like Song Zhiya, Tuanzi, such a good child, and a well-behaved and lovely girl like Nuomi.

It is simply a winner in life.

"Daddy doesn't feel any pain anymore. Can you help him call mom over?"

Tuanzi agreed and went to call Song Zhiya.

"I've already made the chicken soup. I'll just make two light vegetables and we'll be ready. I'll bring it in for you later!"

Song Zhiya's forehead was covered in sweat from her busy schedule. Lu Nanfeng took her hand and sat down beside the bed, wiping the sweat off her forehead with his hand.

"I didn't notice it just now. Maybe the kitchen is too hot, so the smoke came out!" Song Zhiya wiped it with her sleeve. She didn't care about these things when doing housework.

"Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Lu Nanfeng didn't know what to say. Song Zhiya smiled through her tears when she heard this. "Don't say it. I've heard you say this so many times. When you get better, I'll lie in bed every day and let you take care of me. Okay?"

Lu Nanfeng looked at his wife's face and couldn't help but smile.

Since Song Zhiya came here, she has never lain in bed.

She was the one who was busy running the household and doing things for the family. She was injured twice and it was she who took care of me.

In the past, when I was injured, I would stay in the hospital for ten days or half a month.

His father and mother would come to check on him, make sure he was alright, hire a caregiver to take care of him, and then leave.

Come and have a look every one or two days.

It’s not like now, as long as I feel a little better, I can go home to recuperate, and my wife will be busy taking care of me.

It feels so good to have a wife.

No wonder many soldiers say they want to marry a wife. Now he truly feels the benefits of having a wife!

"Okay, okay, I'll go get the food ready. We'll be eating soon. If you really don't want to eat in bed, then you can get down and walk slowly outside, okay?"

Song Zhiya knew that Lu Nanfeng had his own pride and it was not good to eat while lying in bed.

"it is good!"

Song Zhiya went to the kitchen and while preparing other dishes, she thought that Lu Nanfeng was seriously injured this time and he must drink more medicinal food to replenish his body.

The spiritual spring water can also be used to replenish more, so the two can be mixed together.