"Thank you, Mom."

The chicken soup was indeed very fragrant. After Song Yuanyuan finished speaking, Wu Huafen served her a bowl. As soon as she took a sip, she felt something was not right. The smell of medicine was too strong.

"What do you have in here?"

Song Yuanyuan put the bowl down, frowning. Wu Huafen smiled and said, "What else could it be? It must be some medicinal herbs that nourish the body!"

"I brought all of this for you from my hometown. Drinking more will be good for the baby in your belly. I heard the baby is almost six months old, right?"

Song Yuanyuan always felt that the soup tasted strange. She pushed the soup forward and drank the porridge. "I still don't want to drink this chicken soup. I can't drink it."

"no!"

Wu Huafen's reaction was very strange. She was a little excited when she heard that Song Yuanyuan didn't want to drink it anymore. "You have to drink this chicken soup. It's really good for your health. It's the Chinese medicine I brought from my hometown!"

"I don't drink this. My health has always been good. I drink the medicinal food stewed by others. I get it every day." Song Yuanyuan continued to drink the porridge.

Wu Huafen heard her words and said, "You can't just eat anything that someone else has ordered. This is what I brought from my hometown. It tastes really good!"

Wu Huafen kept talking, but Song Yuanyuan refused to taste a single bite, which made her very anxious.

"How about drinking this bowl?"

In the end, Wu Huafen compromised.

Maybe I put too much in. I should put less in tomorrow.

She must drink it more often. The person who gave her the medicine said that she must drink it for at least three or four days or a week to give birth to a son.

“I really…”

Song Yuanyuan looked up at Wu Huafen's face with helplessness. Finally, he sighed, picked up the chicken soup in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

"Don't make any more soup tomorrow. I don't want to drink it."

After saying that, she casually drank two mouthfuls of porridge and went to lie down on the sofa over there to rest.

Watching her drink the whole bowl, Wu Huafen nodded.

Song Zhiya's mud mask yesterday was completely successful. Today she wanted to do something different. She got up in the morning to stew the medicinal food and went to the space to tinker with it.

According to the formula of the mud mask, Song Zhiya looked at the book next to her and mixed the dosage according to the dosage of the mud mask. She planned to make a complete set of Chinese herbal skin care products.

In addition to mud masks and skin care products, Song Zhiya also plans to make some Chinese herbal pills for weight loss and breast enhancement.

The main reason is that the space is too powerful. It can provide all kinds of prescriptions. The space is large, so I can grow a lot of medicinal herbs myself.

It doesn’t cost much to grow these medicinal herbs, and the spiritual spring water used in the space is used for irrigation.

The medicinal material itself also has some of the effects of spiritual spring water.

The things that come out of this research will only be better.

But Song Zhiya first bought skin care products, and would talk about slimming and breast enhancement pills later.

Skin care in later generations is divided into several steps, not only using water and lotion, but also a series of things such as essence and cream.

But in this era, especially for those in the compound, it would be too cumbersome for us to use them in series, but for them.

So Song Zhiya decided to simplify things and just make lotions and creams.

If the property is better in the later stage and someone needs more steps, she can do some essence, eye cream and neck cream.

As more and more people wear makeup, she can also use Chinese herbal medicine to develop some cosmetics with milder ingredients.

After figuring out the direction of her future business, Song Zhiya felt completely relieved.

She studied in the space for more than two hours, and after Tuanzi went home, she came out of the space.

I started cooking as soon as I came out.

After Lu Nanfeng came back and had his meal, he rested for a while and then went back to the army. When he left, he told her to be careful.

If there is any heavy work at home, you must not do it and must wait for him to come back!

At noon, there was nothing to do, so Song Zhiya waited at home for her sisters-in-law to come and get the medicinal food. When she was free, she would sit on the lounge chair in the yard to rest.

After sleeping for a while, she looked at the clock hanging in the room.

In twenty minutes or so, Yang Guoqing will come over to give me acupuncture. I have been doing this for a whole week so far, plus foot baths and massages every night.

It should have some effect.

I'll ask him later and make sure to record the results.

Instead of waiting for Yang Guoqing, Song Yuanyuan came over.

Song Yuanyuan came over to get the medicinal food, and just as she entered the door, Song Zhiya turned around.

When I turned around, I saw that her face was pale and seemed to be a little abnormal.

"I'm here to get today's medicinal food."

After Song Yuanyuan finished speaking, she took two steps forward and felt dizzy. She reached out to hold on to something beside her. Song Zhiya also realized something was wrong and quickly stood up.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Zhiya took two steps forward, and Song Yuanyuan felt dizzy.

Before she could walk over, Song Yuanyuan covered her chest and vomited with a "wow".

Song Zhiya quickly called Yang Fengxian next to her to come over for help.

"Hurry, hurry, send her to the hospital first!" Song Zhiya didn't know what was going on, but Song Yuanyuan was a pregnant woman after all, and the two of them...

There is a connection after all!

And the most important thing is that nothing must happen to the children.

Yang Fengxian came over to lend a hand, just as Tuanzi and Xiaoxuan came back from outside.

"You guys stay at Aunt Li Fengxian's house. We will be back soon. Don't run around." Song Zhiya instructed, and she and Yang Fengxian hurriedly sent Song Yuanyuan to the hospital.

Song Yuanyuan fainted at the back.

When he was sent to the hospital, the doctor didn't know what was going on and could only conduct a comprehensive examination.

Yang Fengxian and Song Zhiya stayed here for a while, and then Jiang Kuo came.

Jiang Kuo ran out of breath, "A sister-in-law saw me and came to the army to look for me, so I hurried over. What's going on now?"

He was extremely worried as he ran over here, and thought of countless possibilities.

So scary.

"There's nothing to do for now. The test results haven't come out yet. Since you're here, we'll go back first." Song Zhiya and Yang Fengxian greeted Jiang Kuo, and he nodded.

He went to his sister-in-law and told her that Song Yuanyuan went to Song Zhiya's house to get medicinal food. As soon as she entered the door, she vomited. Song Zhiya and Yang Fengxian quickly sent her to the hospital and asked him to come quickly.

It has nothing to do with Song Zhiya.

Song Zhiya and Yang Fengxian talked about this incident on their way back home.

"Uncle Yang, you're here!"

Song Zhiya saw Yang Guoqing sitting on a chair in the yard, with several children around him talking and laughing with him, and the children all held small wooden pistols in their hands.

Yang Fengxian also saw it and shouted.