Military Marriage: Medical Genius in the 70s Cheats with a Spatial Ability

[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]

(The romance plotline in this book is quit...

Chapter 1064: Appointing Coaches for Four Children (2/2)

While his mind was in a mess, 㫧㫧 was already staggering towards Lin Qingqing in quick steps.

"Mother!"

He shouted crisply, his eyes full of joy.

Obviously he still remembers Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing came over quickly and hugged her into her arms.

Lang Lang's face darkened in displeasure. He walked over quickly, pulled open the box, pointed at Lin Qingqing and then at himself, meaning that this woman was mine.

㫧㫧 has no expression on his face.

Lin Qingqing was amused by this scene and immediately hugged Lang Lang.

The sweet and soft embrace made Lang Lang's anger disappear, and his little mouth pouted.

Jiang Haixia also put the child down.

The fourth baby of the ghost recognized Lin Qingqing just now, but she didn't know what the connection was between this woman and the word mother. As soon as she landed, she ran towards Lin Qingqing.

She was the fastest walker among the four children. She rushed to Lin Qingqing in a few steps, hugged Lin Qingqing's arm, and looked at Lin Qingqing with her big eyes blinking.

Lin Qingqing was amused again.

She picked up Beibei and put her on her knees, touching the child's little face. She saw that she looked most like her man. No wonder Song Yiyuan liked Sibao the most.

At this time, Sanbao also slowly walked to Lin Qingqing's side. Seeing her two brothers and sister were there, she raised her head and looked at Lin Qingqing curiously.

"The baby probably didn't recognize you. He'll remember you after spending some time with you."

Lin Qingqing nodded. This was much better than she had imagined.

"Come on, go in."

She held Dabao and Sanbao's hands, while Song Yiyuan held Erbao and Sibao's hands as they walked into the courtyard.

Meng Yang and Dong Hui were having dinner in the living room. They were both startled when they saw four children staggering in.

Meng Yang put down his lunch box and ran out quickly.

"Hehe, hehe, the four little guys have almost changed after not seeing them for a few months."

He looked at Lang Lang and 㫧㫧, who looked exactly the same, and asked, "Who's the boss?"

Jiang Haixia pointed at Lang Lang, who was moving his body around.

Meng Yang squatted down and looked at Lang Lang. The one he hugged the most before was the eldest brother.

"Hey, this kid is going to be a troublemaker when he grows up. General, why don't you let me train the boss?"

Dong Hui walked out slowly: "His father is not much worse than yours, and you have evil intentions when the child is only a little over a year old."

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows: "Don't most of the children in our training camp start training at the age of two?"

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "My own father can't bring himself to teach me. From now on, the eldest will be given to you, the second will be given to Dong Hui, and the third and fourth will be given to Hai Xia. What do you think?"

She turned to look at Song Yiyuan.

There was a glint in Jiang Haixia's eyes. Qingqing really trusted her and actually handed both children over to her.

Song Yiyuan naturally had no objection.

The chief instructor and instructors of the special training camp came to teach his own children, and he was very satisfied with them.

"Just don't cripple the child."

If I teach it myself, there are some things I really can't bring myself to do.

"Puchi~"

Lin Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.

She is in a particularly good mood today.

The four children kept looking at the adults' faces, not knowing what they would face in the future.

"Haixia, you should go eat too. I'll take the baby back to the room to feed her first."

"T."

Jiang Haixia nodded.

Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan smiled as they led the four children back to the room. She took out the milk powder and bottles she had gotten abroad, and the children made a milliliter of milk powder.

Song Yiyuan went out and asked the caretaker to steam four eggs and cook some noodles for the child.

When I came back, I saw four children drinking milk from milk bottles on the children's crawling mat, each in his or her own way.

The daughter-in-law also took off her shoes and sat in a corner of the mat with a smile on her face.

He curled his lips into a smile and gently closed the door.