Fu Ya felt a warmth in her heart and nodded, saying, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to cook delicious food for me from now on."
Rong Lianhu said meaningfully, "Just wait and enjoy my service!"
His gaze was so intriguing that Fu Ya blushed deeply. She glared at him irritably, then glanced at her two sons who were watching her sister. Seeing that they hadn't noticed what the couple had been saying, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Rong Zhiyuan said, "Brother, what the nurse said must be true. My sister looks a little prettier today than yesterday, and her face isn't as red."
Rong Zhigao nodded: "Yes, our little sister will definitely be prettier than Brother Zhaohui's little sister in the future."
"Then we must protect our little sister and not let anyone steal her."
"good."
The couple listened with satisfaction to their sons' conversation, their faces beaming with smiles. Both children were well-behaved, proving that they knew how to raise them, which was something to be happy about.
After listening for a while, Fu Ya continued to say to Rong Lianhu, "I want to go home. Staying here is no different from going home. Going home is more convenient. Once the kang (heated brick bed) is heated, the whole house will be warm, which is better than here."
Rong Lianhu laughed and said, "We really have a telepathic connection. I had already heated the kang (heated brick bed) before I came, and I even borrowed the car. We're just waiting for you to finish eating so we can pack up and head back."
Fu Ya smiled and said, "Then hurry up and pay the fees and complete the discharge procedures."
Rong Lianhu packed up his lunchbox, took the spittoon out, returned after a while, put the things down, and went out again.
He returned shortly afterward with the payment receipt and began packing his things again.
After carefully wrapping her daughter in a blanket to make sure she wasn't exposed to any wind, she called to her two sons, "Zhigao and Zhiyuan, come and get your things. We're taking our little sister home."
The two children got excited when they heard that they were picking up their little sister from school and ran over to help pack.
Fu Ya had already packed her things and sat on the edge of the bed, watching the three men busy at work, a happy smile on her face.
She stood up to help, but Rong Lianhu stopped her: "You should sit down and rest. You don't need to worry about these things. Just hold Jiaojiao and leave the rest to me and the children."
Fu Ya nodded, took her daughter, and hugged her tightly.
As if sensing her mother's warmth, Xiao Rong Jiao Jiao slightly opened her eyes, curiously looked around, and then closed her eyes again, continuing to sleep soundly in her mother's arms.
In no time, the three of them had packed everything up. There wasn't much stuff, so the two younger ones took a little, and Rong Lianhu took a large bag and finished. He then carefully checked the ward again to make sure nothing was left behind before taking his daughter and saying to Fu Ya, "Wrap your coat up tight, let's go."
Fu Ya put on her coat and scarf, followed her husband who was holding their daughter, and their two sons who were on either side of her. The family left the ward.
Outside the ward, Lan Ke, the nurse on duty, saw them preparing to be discharged and immediately came up to them with a friendly smile: "Dr. Fu, congratulations on your discharge!"
Fu Ya smiled slightly: "Thank you, I'm so grateful for your care these past two days."
Lan Ke waved her hand: "Don't mention it, it's our duty. Dr. Fu, you should get some rest when you get back."
Fu Ya nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Lan Ke smiled and said, "Be careful on the road."
"good."
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Soon the jeep slowly drove out of the hospital and headed towards the family compound.
Along the way, Rong Lianhu drove with extra care, afraid that the bumps would hurt his wife and daughter.
Although the weather outside is cold, this year's Lunar New Year has been blessed with exceptionally good weather, and today is no exception. The sun is shining brightly, which has lifted everyone's spirits.
A few minutes later, the military family compound, surrounded by tall poplar trees, came into view.
Everything here exudes solemnity and dignity, with neat rows of red brick houses and cement-paved roads.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the family compound was filled with a festive atmosphere.
Red lanterns hung high, firecrackers popped and crackled, and children dressed in new clothes chased and played, their laughter echoing throughout the residential compound.
Rong Lianhu parked the car in front of his house, got out and opened the door, then opened the car door, took the daughter from Fu Ya's arms, and helped Fu Ya out of the car.
When the neighbors saw them, they all gathered around, their faces beaming with smiles.
"Oh, Dr. Fu has given birth! Congratulations! Is it a boy or a girl?!" An older woman came up to inquire.
"Thank you, ma'am, it's a girl," Rong Lianhu replied with a smile, his face beaming with happiness.
"Oh, then you two are finally satisfied. The two boys won't have to keep thinking about other people's little sisters anymore."
The old woman's tone was full of envy. Her surname was Ma, and everyone called her Aunt Ma.
She was the mother of the battalion commander of the third battalion, and she was also waiting to take care of her daughter-in-law during her postpartum period.
She has three daughters-in-law, but they have all given her nine grandsons, none of whom have given her a granddaughter. She is extremely envious when she sees other girls.
Fu Ya knew her hopes and smiled, "Auntie, there's no need to be envious. Sister Hu might be carrying a girl."
Grandma Ma is open-minded. She thinks it would be best if it were a granddaughter, but a grandson would be just as good. With ten or so brothers in the future, who would dare to bully their family?
She smiled and said, "Boys or girls are both fine."
Several military wives nearby came up to greet them, and the brigade commander's wife, Wan Qiong, also came over. Seeing that they were still standing outside, she quickly said, "Dr. Fu, why are you still standing outside? Come inside quickly, don't catch a cold."
When the others saw that it was the brigade commander's wife who was speaking, they all nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, come inside quickly, we'll come and see what the baby looks like later."
Fu Ya looked at everyone gratefully: "Thank you everyone, we'll go in first."
He then looked at Wan Qiong and asked, "Dean, would you like to come in and have a seat?"
Wan Qiong shook her head: "No, I have some soup simmering on the stove. I'll come see you and the baby later. It's cold, you should go inside."
"Okay, I'll go in first."
Rong Lianhu carried his daughter, with Fu Ya beside him and their two sons flanking them. The family entered their home, and the neighbors dispersed.
The conversation between them came over: "Oh my, our family compound has finally gained another baby girl, otherwise the whole compound would be full of brats running around everywhere."
"That's right. It's strange, but most of the babies born in our family compound are boys. There are many times more boys than girls."
"Yes, I hope there are more girls, otherwise it will be difficult to find wives in the future."
"Haha, you're worrying too much too soon..."
After they entered the house, Fu Ya and the others could no longer hear what was said next.
As soon as she entered the house, Fu Ya smelled a familiar aroma of chicken soup.
She asked her husband, "Lianhu, did you make chicken soup at home?"
Rong Lianhu shook his head, a hint of embarrassment on his face: "I was afraid my chicken soup wouldn't taste good, so I asked Sister Wang Ping to help me make it."
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