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

"Thanks a lot."

Zhao Yulan waved her hand and brought out the prepared meal from the kitchen. "You are the chief of staff, and I am your wife. You are responsible for managing various matters within the military region. There is nothing wrong with me helping these military wives."

"We all come from far away to be military wives. It's already very hard, so let's help each other!"

The two of them smiled and then called the child to eat together.

Another day passed and the sky finally cleared up.

Before Zhao Yulan had time to go to Song Zhiya's house, she saw him walking towards the courtyard with the child. Along the way, Tuanzi was jumping and skipping, looking very excited.

"Mom, look, that's Sister Xiaoxuan!"

Tuanzi spotted the child jumping in the distance at a glance, and Song Zhiya looked over.

The child was wearing a red dress, which was very eye-catching. She had a beautiful ponytail and small leather shoes on her feet.

She is the most beautifully dressed among the children.

No wonder Tuanzi likes playing with this little girl so much!

Song Zhiya couldn't help but mutter in her heart, Tuanzi is also a complete face control.

"Let's go, let's go together." Song Zhiya took Tuanzi's hand and walked over there. He quickly ran to Xiaoxuan, and the two of them soon started playing hand in hand.

Apart from the two of them, others also joined them.

Xiaoxuan dresses beautifully and is very clean, but she doesn't look down on girls who are not dressed well, and even takes care to comb their hair.

The little girl was about five or six years old. When she smiled, her two little canine teeth were exposed, which was very cute.

Song Zhiya looked around and found that Liu Xiaoyan had not arrived yet, so she could only wait a while and ask him about the situation.

She wanted to ask whose child Xiaoxuan was.

"Xiaoya, you are here!"

Before Song Zhiya saw Liu Xiaoyan, Zhao Yulan came over first.

"Sister Zhao!"

At this time, everyone had just finished their meal and was playing with their children. When they saw Zhao Yulan coming to take pictures, they gathered around.

They all wanted to see what Zhao Yulan was doing here?

"I heard that Sister Zhao introduced Xiaoya to a job some time ago. It seems that she was asked to work in the cafeteria. She cooks well, and they want her to be the head chef, but she doesn't want to go!"

"She doesn't want such a good job as a chef?"

"How good can it be?"

"Look at her conditions, and the clothes her daughter is wearing. You've seen that clothes start at 5 yuan a piece in the mall, right?"

"That means her family must be well-off, or maybe Deputy Commander Lu gave them a lot of money. With that kind of situation, how could she possibly cook in the army cafeteria?"

"That seems to be true. Besides, she's dressed so beautifully, she must be someone who loves to dress up. She probably wouldn't go to a place with a lot of fumes!"

"Even if she's Deputy Commander Lu's wife, she can't just stay at home every day and do nothing. Soldiers protect their country, so shouldn't we, as military wives, have jobs?"

Talk about everything.

Song Zhiya ignored all that. Zhao Yulan came over and asked worriedly, "Have you been feeling unwell these past two days? If you're really not feeling well, go to the hospital!"

"People in our family compound can get certain discounts when they go to the military hospital for treatment!"

After Zhao Yulan finished speaking, several people around her who thought Song Zhiya had a good family background couldn't help but curl their lips.

Song Zhiya's family conditions are so good, can Zhao Yulan be used to describe her?

Their family is not short of money for medical treatment!

But then again, they did smell a faint scent of Chinese medicine these two days, so maybe Song Zhiya really was sick.

"No."

Seeing Zhao Yulan's worried look, Song Zhiya smiled and explained, "I'm not sick."

"Then why have you been smelling medicinal herbs from your house these past few days? Are you taking any Chinese medicine?" Zhao Yulan asked again. "It's my fault. I didn't know you were in poor health before, and I even recommended you to such a high-intensity job."

"Don't say that, Sister Zhao!"

"Although I'm not in good health, I don't take medicine every day. I'm making medicinal food."

Ok?

When everyone heard Song Zhiya say this, they all looked surprised and asked, "What is medicinal food?"

"I've learned some Chinese medicine theories before, and I can cook, so I put rice and Chinese medicine together, which is what people call a tonic soup. I either stew meat or boil it into a medicinal porridge. I take it long-term to nourish my body through diet therapy."

After hearing what Song Zhiya said, many military wives found it interesting.

"What is the specific function?"

"Please tell us more about this. We haven't heard of it before. It seems amazing!"

“I want to hear it, too!”

The military wives gathered together, and a few of them felt a little awkward as they had a bad impression of Song Zhiya.

I want to know, but I'm too embarrassed to go forward.

"This kind of medicinal food is mainly used to nourish the body. Long-term consumption can make a person's qi and blood more abundant, and their complexion will look rosy and radiant."

"There won't be a very noticeable effect at first, because it's just a medicinal food, not Chinese medicine. If you take it slowly, you'll see some changes over time!"

"There are also some small changes in life, such as sleeping better and better."

"Or no more constipation in the morning or something!"

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, the military wives' eyes lit up. "We are worried about this. Can you share the recipe with us?"

A military wife who was outspoken had just finished saying this when someone next to her pulled her back.

Are you kidding me?

Even if you go to see a Chinese doctor, you still have to see the doctor, get the prescription, and pay.

Why did Song Zhiya share this recipe with them unconditionally?

The man also felt that his words were a little off, so he immediately tried to make amends, "Xiaoya, can you sell this recipe to us? If the price is a little higher, we can pay for it together."

Several military wives nodded, they were indeed willing to pay.

But some were unwilling to do so, and some even grumbled in low voices.

"We're all in the family compound, why can't we share unconditionally? Her husband is the deputy head of the group!"

"Why are you so stingy?"

"I also think she's a bit stingy!"

"People who are too stingy will never achieve success in anything they do!"

"Nothing wrong!"

……

Everyone chattered, and Song Zhiya looked at the military wives standing in front of her. "What are you thinking, sisters-in-law? I figured this out myself. It's been working for a while, so of course I can share it with you. Why would we charge any money?"

"You guys helped me a lot when I came here."

As Song Zhiya spoke, she looked around and asked who had brought paper and pen.