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

"I heard that you are going to do an internship in a hospital in the future?" Song Zhiya heard this from inside. Anyway, no one was talking at the table, and it would be very awkward if no one spoke.

Let’s chat.

Someone was chatting with her, and Lin Caier answered while eating.

I am indeed going to do an internship.

"Then you two are quite destined to meet. Xiaoya is also going to the military hospital. She is now taking the qualification exam for the military hospital." Song Yufeng joked with a smile.

Lin Caier put down the dishes in her hands and asked, "Is it really that powerful?"

"I just read some study books, which more or less helped me a little bit, so I was invited by a doctor at the military hospital, and I wanted to give it a try."

Song Yufeng joined in the conversation and briefly talked about what Song Zhiya had researched. Lin Caier was very excited and thought about having a good chat with her after dinner.

"Second uncle, do you like Sister Xiaolin?"

"Sister Xiaolin, will you be my aunt in the future?"

Tuanzi sat next to Song Mingzhao and spoke to him in a low voice.

Song Mingzhao got a headache when he heard this, but he couldn't ignore Tuanzi either. He shook his head and said, "Don't think too much about it. It's better to think about something else."

"But I like Sister Xiaolin very much. I think Sister Xiaolin is a good match for you!" Tuanzi tilted his head. Song Mingzhao laughed when he heard this. "You still know what is suitable?"

"I just feel that you, little uncle, don't like to laugh, but Sister Xiaoling loves to laugh. I think you two are really a good match." Tuanzi didn't understand what suitable meant, he just felt that he liked Sister Xiaolin and his little uncle being together.

The two of them were talking in whispers. Lu Nanfeng picked up a few pieces of meat for Tuanzi and said, "Tuanzi, eat well!"

Tuanzi stopped talking at this point.

The meal was quite harmonious. It was almost dark after the meal, and Song Yufeng got the answer he wanted.

They will go over to see Song Yuanyuan later.

"I want to go out and play with my uncle for a while!"

After finally meeting Song Mingzhao, Tuanzi really wanted to play with him.

"Then you go, big brother. I won't go." Song Mingzhao didn't really want to go there. He also wanted to stay with Tuanzi for a while longer. He would have a lecture in two days and had to go to another city.

Once you go there, it may take more than ten days to come back.

"How about Tuanzi come with us to see Chenchen?" Song Yufeng felt that it would be a bit bad if Song Mingzhao didn't go, so he had to call him.

"it is good!"

Tuanzi agreed, and Song Zhiya and Lu Nanfeng let them go.

Let Lu Nanfeng take Xiaoxuan home later, and Song Zhiya and Lin Caier will play here.

It seems that Lin Caier's words in the past are not very good.

It would be inappropriate if the situation became as awkward as it was during the day. It was almost time, so they had to stay at Taiyuan's house for a while and then leave.

"Uncle," he skipped along the way to Song Yuanyuan's house, "I like all the things you made for me before. Grandpa Yang in the courtyard also made me a delicate little pistol."

"Can you come to my house again later? I want to show you that beautifully made little pistol. I've put it in my little treasure chest!"

Listening to Tuanzi's childish words, Song Yufeng couldn't help but tease him, "What good things are in your little treasure chest?"

"There are a lot, most of them are gifts from my uncle, and there are also the little gold lockets you gave me."

"I have treasured all the toys my uncle gave me. Mom said that if I can't fit them all in the future, she can prepare a bigger box for me."

Tuanzi was describing the situation vividly, and Song Mingzhao touched his head. "Little Tuanzi, is there anything else you want? Your uncle will make it for you when he's free."

There are really some dumplings, I count them one by one with my fingers.

Song Yufeng joked again, "Don't tease your uncle. If he really makes these things, who knows how long it will take!"

After hearing this, Tuanzi seemed to realize that something was wrong.

He immediately said, "Then uncle, please don't do it for me. I don't want you to be too tired. You should rest more often."

"it is good!"

Although Song Mingzhao didn't say anything, he had already decided to make it for Tuanzi.

They arrived at Song Yuanyuan's house and knocked on the door.

Song Yuanyuan and Jiang Kuo had just finished their meal and were about to clear the dishes.

When Jiang Kuo saw the three of them, he was stunned for a moment.

"Big brother and second brother."

Jiang Kuo immediately called out and invited the three of them into the house together.

"Let's come and see Xiaoya and Yuanyuan." Song Yufeng had just opened his mouth when Song Yuanyuan came out of the house holding Chenchen.

"elder brother!"

Song Yuanyuan called out and asked them to sit down on the sofa, knowing that they were still a little unhappy after having dinner at Song Zhiya's house.

He said he came to see her and Song Zhiya, but it was obvious that he went to see Song Zhiya first!

She is very unhappy!

"Yuanyuan, we brought you some things and bought some for Chenchen as well. However, the things we grown men bought are not very good, so please don't mind!" Song Yufeng also noticed that the group members were in a bad mood, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, taking care of children is very tiring, and Song Yuanyuan is usually alone at home.

Song Zhiya has some other things to do now. When people are busy, they won’t think too much.

But there is not much Song Yuanyuan can do, so this is the case.

Jiang Kuo made tea for them and they sat there talking.

Song Mingzhao had nothing to talk about, so he just played with Tuanzi.

He looked around the room, just casually, when he suddenly saw a toy thrown in the corner.

I made two copies of this toy myself. Considering that Song Yuanyuan's child was relatively young, I polished it carefully.

Chenchen is now five months old.

There was a lot of dust on the toy, and it seemed like no one had noticed it.

Song Mingzhao turned his gaze calmly and said nothing, but he always felt something was strange in his heart.

He made those things at the time thinking that his children could play with them when they grew up, because the materials bought were not as good as those made by himself, and they were all healthy and safe.

It does no harm to children.

Who knew it would be abandoned so casually.

Song Mingzhao was silent, and he was also listless when he spoke to Tuanzi later. Seeing that it was almost time, Song Yufeng took the initiative to stand up and said, "Then we will leave first. Yuanyuan, you take good care of the child. You can come and play with me later."

"I'm planning to go to Shanghai and start my own real estate business. If Yuanyuan is interested, she can come to Shanghai!"

Song Yufeng said this with a smile. Although Song Yuanyuan was a little surprised after hearing this, she still nodded.