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

"Western medicine says it can't cure you, but Chinese medicine might be able to help!" Song Zhiya said this and handed over the medicinal food she had written. "I've written a recipe specifically for you. I'll make some tonic food for you, which will definitely benefit your body."

"Remember to come and get soup every afternoon."

Song Zhiya gave a few instructions, and when Lu Nanfeng finally realized what was happening, he looked dazed. "What did you just say?"

"Didn't you hear the precautions I just mentioned?" Song Zhiya's brows knitted tightly. "Then what are you doing?"

The scenes he wanted appeared in Lu Nanfeng's mind, and he pinched his temples with a headache.

What happened to me?

He was able to remain calm when he was in the army, but he was like a different person when he was in front of Song Zhiya.

How could this be?

He didn't understand his own change, so he could only shake his head, forcibly suppressing his wild thoughts, and then asked again.

"Remember to come and pick it up in the afternoon or evening!"

Song Zhiya had no intention of sending it over. He was already tired enough from being busy during the day, and now he had to receive treatment and receive medicine.

What was he thinking?

There is no such wonderful thing in the world!

"Okay, I'll be here on time."

"If I have to go on a mission urgently, I will also ask Zhao Ping to come and tell you."

Zhao Ping is his subordinate and has a good relationship with him.

If he really goes on a mission, he can indeed be asked to bring back a message.

"it is good."

After the two of them finished speaking, there was nothing more to say. The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward. Song Zhiya coughed and asked, "Do you want to stay and have dinner with us?"

Lu Nanfeng already felt strange because of his random thoughts just now, and he did not carefully explore the "we" in Song Zhiya's words.

Shaking head randomly.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll come get it tomorrow. Thank you."

After Lu Nanfeng finished speaking, he quickly left the courtyard.

He had heard rumors in the compound that many sisters-in-law bought medicine from Song Zhiya, and it only cost a few yuan a month.

Then when he comes over tomorrow, should he bring Song Zhiya this month's pocket money and his own medicine money?

After all, medicinal materials also cost money.

As for accepting the medicinal food, Lu Nanfeng didn't feel much about it.

Just like I said last time.

Even if I don't see a doctor, my condition won't be any worse than it is now.

Might as well give it a try.

Song Zhiya said something very right just now. Western medicine emphasizes speed, while Chinese medicine emphasizes efficacy.

Maybe it really is useful?

Lu Nanfeng shrugged and quickly returned to his home.

Song Zhiya watched everyone leave and went into the kitchen to cook. Half an hour later, Tuanzi and Xiaoxuan came back.

Xiaoxuan was absent-minded while eating. Seeing that the little girl was a little unhappy, Song Zhiya put her favorite potato balls into her bowl.

"Is our Xiaoxuan worried about something?"

"Can you tell my aunt about it?"

Song Zhiya asked, and Xiaoxuan finished all the rice in the bowl, then held her chin with both hands, looking worried.

"Auntie should have heard about me. Although my dad promised not to send me to live with my grandpa, my grandpa and his family have all moved to this city!"

"I haven't started formal school yet. My dad and grandpa have reached an agreement that I have to live there for three days a week."

Xiaoxuan said as she lay down on the table, "Actually, I don't have much affection for my grandfather. I seldom see him."

"I remember the last time I saw him, he touched my head and said I looked like my mother. But I don't remember what my mother looked like. I haven't even seen a photo of her!"

"Dad never showed me."

Xiaoxuan expressed her worries. Song Zhiya looked at the five or six-year-old girl and touched her head. "Why don't you be brave and say what you think?"

"I can't do this."

"My father told me that my grandfather is old. If I continue to stimulate him, he will get sick. I don't want him to get sick."

"Grandpa is Mom's father and a relative, so I should be nice to him, right?"

Xiaoxuan asked, and Song Zhiya looked at the little girl and was really touched.

She is so cute.

"Then Xiaoxuan, go stay there for two days and spend some quality time with grandpa. After all, as you said, he's your mother's only relative in the world!"

Xiaoxuan was convinced by Song Zhiya's few words.

But she looked at Song Zhiya reluctantly, "But I won't be able to eat the food cooked by my aunt in the future!"

"Then come back next week and eat. Auntie will make whatever you want!"

Song Zhiya teased her a few more times, and Xiaoxuan finally felt a lot happier.

They sent Xiaoxuan home and happened to meet Captain Su on the way.

"Comrade Song."

Su Sheng greeted Song Zhiya, "Xiaoxuan should have told you that he's going to stay at grandpa's house for a few days, right?"

"I told you."

"The child is very sensible. I don't know what her grandfather thinks. She could actually come stay with you for a few days. The house you got seems pretty big anyway!"

Song Zhiya said, holding Tuanzi's hand and turning around, "I just don't want the little girl to be sad, don't think too much."

Su Sheng stood there and shook his head.

What Song Zhiya said made sense, but he was very busy now and had no time to think about it.

Song Zhiya took Tuanzi's hand and went home.

Tuanzi thought about what happened just now and was a little confused. "Mom, why is Sister Xiaoxuan so entangled? Is it because the food you cook is delicious?"

Song Zhiya couldn't explain it either.

"Maybe Xiaoxuan feels that her father will be very lonely if she leaves!"

When talking about his father, Tuanzi's expression looked a little lost.

Song Zhiya touched his little head and said, "Dad came over today. I wanted to call you, but you were not at home at that time."

"Dad isn't feeling well, so Mom prescribed him some medicated food. He'll be here to get it tomorrow afternoon!"

"So you can see Daddy tomorrow afternoon!"

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, Tuanzi jumped three feet high with joy.

"That's great, that's great! I've been here for so long and I haven't seen my dad yet. Xiaohu and the others say I'm a fatherless child!"

"Nonsense!" Song Zhiya was a little unhappy. Tuanzi continued, "The first person to say this was Xiao Shitou."

"I argued with him twice. I said I do have a father, but he's just very busy. But they kept laughing and saying that my father didn't like me because I was too ugly and naughty!"

"I really wanted to fight him, but then I remembered what my mom said: Don't argue with idiots!"

“So I didn’t fight him in the end.”

Tuanzi said these words, and Song Zhiya couldn't help but smile after hearing them. "Yes, there's no need to argue with him. Your father will be here tomorrow!"

On the way back, Song Zhiya wondered what the scene would be like if Lu Nanfeng saw Naituanzi tomorrow?