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

There was steaming porridge and two boiled eggs on the table.

"Where's your dad?"

Song Zhiya was tying her hair while looking at the kitchen, but she didn't see anyone.

"Dad has already gone to the army. He said he was going to see Grandpa, the division commander."

"Let me wait for Mom to wake up at home. Dad just made breakfast. Mom, you woke up so early!"

“Come and eat!”

"Oh, right, Mom," said the impish Tuanzi, "Dad told me to tell you that you can go back to sleep for a while after dinner, and he will be back to make breakfast at noon."

Song Zhiya rubbed her head randomly. She slept very well last night. She fell asleep accidentally and stayed asleep until this morning without any dreams.

"Tuanzi, you eat first, I'll go wash up!"

Song Zhiya went into the bathroom, washed up, came out and quickly ate breakfast, and began to prepare medicinal food for Lu Nanfeng.

I had just finished cooking the medicinal food, and at the critical moment, glutinous rice suddenly woke up.

Song Zhiya was about to put some more ingredients into the medicinal food, but Nuomi suddenly started crying, and she hurriedly tried to pick up the child.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Zhao Yulan happened to come over, put down what she was holding, hurried into the room, and took Nuomi out to coax her.

"You go and take care of your things in the backyard. I'll coax Nuomi here and warm up the milk for her!" After Zhao Yulan finished speaking, Tuanzi also came to help. When Song Zhiya saw this, she felt grateful.

Then he returned to the backyard and continued to boil the medicine.

Zhao Yulan was really the one who helped her the most.

By the time Song Zhiya finished and returned to the living room, Zhao Yulan had already coaxed the child into obedience and had him drink milk.

"Little Nuomi is so well behaved, even better than my own children when they were little!"

"If they were half as well-behaved as your Nuomi when they were little, I would have loved them!" Zhao Yulan said. Song Zhiya didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Sister Yulan's two children are also very well-behaved."

"What are you talking about being good? You're just two naughty kids!"

"My hometown sent me some dried fruits. They are all grown in the orchard on the mountain. The fruits are picked and dried. They are absolutely hygienic."

"Lao Li and I don't like it either. It's a bit sour. We left some for the kids and brought the rest over for Tuanzi."

The dried fruits were dried and brought in a bag. As soon as she opened it, Song Zhiya could smell a rich fruity aroma.

"Sister Yulan, you are too polite!"

Although Song Zhiya said so, she did not refuse this time, because everyone was giving and taking, so she could just send some good things next time.

"These are all food sent from my hometown. If we can't finish them, we can share some. Isn't that how we all got here? It would be a shame if they spoiled at home!"

"Why isn't Xiao Lu here?"

Song Zhiya replied that Lu Nanfeng had gone to the army.

"I think he's going to report on the mission," Zhao Yulan continued. "Besides bringing you dried fruit this morning, I also wanted to ask you, what's the situation if your child is always thin?"

"Can it be solved through medicinal food?"

"It's best if the medicinal food isn't too unpalatable." Zhao Yulan briefly stated her request, then after realizing what she had said, she quickly added, "A friend wanted me to ask if there's any. If it can help her child grow fatter, she's willing to pay for it."

When Song Zhiya heard this, she smiled and said, "Sister Yulan, this must be the customer you introduced to me, right?"

"Yes!"

"No, no, that's not it. I just wanted to ask you after hearing what she said. I want to help you develop your business. I'm not making any profit from it!"

Zhao Yulan hurriedly explained, and after listening, Song Zhiya walked over and sat down next to her.

"Sister Yulan, don't be nervous," Song Zhiya sighed after sitting down. "I know what you mean, but since Sister Yulan is here today, I'll tell you the truth. I plan to hand over this business."

"Is Sister Yulan interested?"

As soon as Song Zhiya finished speaking, Zhao Yulan widened her eyes with a look of disbelief, "Xiaoya, are you kidding me?"

"Your business is doing so well. From the beginning when you came here, it was so difficult, but now everyone trusts you and thinks your products are great."

"Your business is completely established, and now the sales channels have opened up. People in the family compound are very relieved when they hear that the prescriptions are from you."

"Why do you suddenly want to hand over the business at this time?"

"It's not been easy for you along the way!"

Zhao Yulan was a little worried about Song Zhiya. After all, she witnessed how she was unwilling to work at first, but then slowly started doing her own things.

"Sister Yulan, I know you're doing this for my own good, don't worry."

"This time I went to see Nanfeng and met Director Ma from the military hospital. The medicinal food I stewed is more suitable for internal treatment. He admired me very much and asked me if I would like to work at the military hospital."

"He said that as long as I take the exam at the end of the year and pass, I can work in a military hospital, so I want to give it a try!"

"Although I have to go to Cointreau Hospital, I can no longer do this business. It will delay my time, so I want to let it go."

Song Zhiya explained, and Zhao Yulan finally breathed a sigh of relief. "That's really a good thing, but how do you plan to do it?"

"I am the first one to tell you, Sister Yulan, about this matter."

"I trust you, and I know you're sincere and kind to me, so I'd like to ask if you're interested in investing with me."

Song Zhiya did not hide it and asked Zhao Yulan directly.

Zhao Yulan didn't quite understand what investment meant.

"Please tell me what's going on."

"I'm a little interested in this because seeing my child getting stronger day by day, my condition has also improved. Many people have asked me what good things I've used."

"If I could help you sell some, that would be great. Just tell me first." Zhao Yulan also spoke frankly, "But you can't have no benefits at all. I won't do that!"

After listening to this, Song Zhiya smiled again and told Zhao Yulan that she would come up with the formula, and everyone would invest money together, and they would make as much money as they sold.

"Leave the formula and materials to me. Since I purchase a lot, there might be some discounts."

"The rest of the selling and cooking of medicinal food will be left to you. For now, I only plan to let you, Sister Fengxian, and Sister Chunhong invest."

"If Xiaohui is willing, that's fine. Just the four of you will be a little more stable. Just sell as much as you can. If you can make it, you can do it yourself. If you can't, you can hire someone else to do it."

Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong are both honest people. They work very efficiently and often help out.

Yang Chunhong is really pitiful. Song Zhiya wants to help him. In addition to making medicinal food, she also wants her to push the ball.