Not really?

No matter how good their relationship with Song Zhiya is, they shouldn't find excuses to leave when she said these words. She didn't say anything excessive, did she?

Seeing that there was another military wife next to her, she frowned slightly, "Sister-in-law, they shouldn't really be in trouble, right? Is there something I don't know about?"

The military wife who stayed behind was the type who had a big mouth in the compound.

The military wife who had just left didn't like talking to her, so she came over after hearing this.

"You shouldn't have brought up this topic just now. I heard that Captain Lu was injured during a mission, so he won't have any more children."

This incident caused a big stir at the time and many people knew about it.

Song Zhiya had come before, but no one let it slip when we chatted with her.

Later, seeing that the couple was living a good life without any conflicts, everyone forgot about the matter.

"ah?"

Song Yuanyuan widened her eyes. She really didn't expect the situation to be like this.

"Anyway, many people in the compound know about this matter, so there will probably be no child, so you'd better not ask too much. Most people have a good relationship with Xiaoya!"

The sister-in-law talked a lot. After saying a few words, she stood up and left. If anyone knew that she was the one who spread the news, they would probably unite and scold her again.

Song Yuanyuan was sitting here alone.

A few days ago, she felt unhappy about Song Zhiya's good life here, but now after hearing this news, she suddenly felt proud.

Start gloating.

She felt that Song Zhiya deserved it.

So what if she is excellent?

If your man can't even have children, your marriage will definitely not be happy!

Even if there is a dumpling, it can't change this fact. Who doesn't have two or three children in their family?

Song Zhiya didn't know that these things happened about a week later, and Lu Nanfeng felt that his reaction was getting stronger and stronger.

In the past, I only felt it in the morning, but now, when I see Song Zhiya taking a shower, changing into pajamas, and walking past me every night, I can't help but think of some abnormal things in my distracted mind.

Despite this, he still forced himself to hold back the feeling.

I didn’t tell Song Zhiya when I got back.

Song Zhiya felt strange.

According to the recipe in the space, after such a long period of treatment, the patient should be completely cured. Why did Lu Nanfeng not have any reaction?

Song Zhiya thought about it.

If that doesn't work, then make him some aphrodisiac and kidney-tonifying medicinal food.

Give it a try first, and if it doesn't work, continue to adjust. Song Zhiya also thinks this disease is very strange, but since she has already taken over, she still has to take good care of the patient.

It has been almost cured, and now it only needs the finishing touch. She can't just ignore it!

the next day.

Song Zhiya got up early in the morning and made breakfast for them. After Lu Nanfeng went to the army, she started to prepare medicinal food.

It was specially made for Lu Nanfeng to strengthen his yang and nourish his kidneys, and some other ingredients were added to it.

These ingredients combined with the Chinese herbal medicine she added have a very good effect on nourishing the kidneys.

She bought this at the market early in the morning. It is very fresh. Lu Nanfeng can eat this medicinal meal alone at noon.

The stew was almost done, and Lu Nanfeng came back. Song Zhiya brought the food to the table, and then brought his medicinal food.

"I've noticed that the effect hasn't been very obvious recently, so I made this medicinal meal for you. I put some meat in it and stewed it together. You can eat it with rice. Eat this today. I'll check the results after a few days."

When Lu Nanfeng heard this, he did not refute it. He picked up the meat in the medicinal food and tasted it.

Although it is a little bitter with the herbs, most of the taste has been removed, so it doesn't taste too bad.

Lu Nanfeng had become accustomed to following Song Zhiya's instructions. Besides, this was a newly prepared medicinal meal that she had spent a lot of effort on, so he had to drink it himself.

In short, it won't harm yourself.

Tuanzi wanted to try it, but Song Zhiya shook her head, "This isn't suitable for you. Your body has recovered now, so you don't need these medicinal foods. Besides, they taste a bit bitter!"

Hearing that this thing was a bit bitter, Lu Nanfeng shook his head and pretended that it was really bitter. "I didn't eat it just now, but now I eat it, it's really bitter. Do you want to try it, Tuanzi?"

When Tuanzi heard his father say this, he shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, I'm still not greedy!"

After he finished speaking, he sat back in his chair. Song Zhiya put the braised pork ribs into his bowl and said, "Isn't this what Fangzi likes the most? Eat more. You can tell mom what you want to eat in the afternoon."

Tuanzi finished the braised pork ribs, with sauce all over his face. He took another piece and said while chewing, "Then I want to eat potato balls!"

"good."

The family of three finished their meal and everything was the same as before.

Song Zhiya brought all the medicinal food for her sisters-in-law. Lu Nanfeng had already washed the dishes and changed Tuanzi into pajamas.

"If anything happens in the future, you have to tell me."

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, Lu Nanfeng nodded and hurried out of the room. He always felt that he was full of anger.

I went to the bathroom and washed my face. When I felt a little more comfortable, I lay down on the bed. I wanted to take a nap, but a bunch of random things popped up in my mind again.

Lu Nanfeng simply stopped thinking about it and decided not to take a nap. He stood up, went into the house, and saw that Song Zhiya and Tuanzi were both asleep, so he walked towards the army.

He drank this medicinal diet for three consecutive days. On the afternoon of the third day, not long after he finished drinking it, Song Zhiya cleaned up the dishes.

Before I could wash it, I heard the voice of the dough outside, "Dad has a nosebleed!"

“Mom, come quickly!”

Tuanzi shouted, and Song Zhiya hurried out of the kitchen. As expected, she saw that Lu Nanfeng was bleeding from the nose, and it was very serious.

She quickly went to the bathroom to get some water, splashed it on the back of his neck, and then asked him to look up at the sky.

After a few minutes, the nosebleed stopped. Song Zhiya felt something was wrong, so she pulled Lu Nanfeng's hand, put it on his wrist, and took his pulse.

After tapping a few times gently, Song Zhiya frowned, "You are so angry, you should have recovered, why didn't you tell me?"

Lu Nanfeng touched his nose and said, "I don't know, this is because of my anger."

"Do you feel hot all over?" Song Zhiya asked. Lu Nanfeng nodded, "Yes, I feel that way."

"It's just the heat!"

"Before I made you some nourishing medicinal food, how did you feel? Did you feel completely healed?"

Song Zhiya asked, and Lu Nanfeng thought about it and nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell me? You're already well now. I cooked so many medicinal dishes for you and asked you to drink them all every day. This increased your anger. You can't let go of the anger, so you have a nosebleed!"

Song Zhiya was a little speechless.

Lu Nanfeng said he didn't know about this.

"It's normal that you don't know about this. You don't need to drink the medicinal food in the future. You are already cured!" After Song Zhiya said this, she remembered that she was still boiling water in the pot to wash the dishes, so she hurried into the kitchen.

Seeing her busy, Lu Nanfeng went to help.

After they washed the dishes together, Song Zhiya said to Lu Nanfeng, "Although you have recovered, I suggest you drink some more medicinal food to strengthen your body. I will reduce the dosage of your medicine appropriately!"

"good."

This incident seemed to have become a small episode. Song Zhiya sat next to the table, read the newspaper, and went in to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he came out wearing pajamas.

She turned around a few times in her pajamas, and Lu Nanfeng sat on the sofa watching her walk around.

Her pajamas were a black robe that reached just above her thighs and were a little bit transparent.

He drank some water this afternoon, and Song Zhiya said that he was not as irritable anymore, but he still felt hot all over and very uncomfortable.