Who knew that the folk remedy was a fake? Fortunately, my daughter-in-law didn’t get any problems from it, otherwise she would have been doomed.

The military wives talked and laughed, and Song Zhiya also said a few words casually. She stayed here for more than half an hour before going home.

Jiang Kuo's home.

Wu Huafen was crying beside him, repeating the same words, "God damn it, how dare he lie to me? I will definitely go and cause trouble for him when I get back!"

When Jiang Kuo heard this, he slammed the table.

"mom!"

"Luckily you were deceived. If you weren't deceived, you would be doomed. What would you do if something happened to Yuanyuan and the baby in her belly?"

Song Yuanyuan sat nearby with a speechless look on her face. She really had no idea that she vomited like that because her mother-in-law had stewed a secret recipe for giving birth to a son and put it in the chicken soup!

It's really outrageous.

She had never heard of this folk remedy in her previous life. Is there really such a thing?

In the morning, she thought her mother-in-law was really kind to her, but she didn't expect that she put the secret recipe in the chicken soup for convenience.

"If all you care about is being cheated, then I have nothing to say. I don't want you to disturb our lives. If you must stay here for two days, then stay at the guesthouse."

"For the sake of the baby in my belly."

"If you don't go, then I'll go." Song Yuanyuan didn't say anything harsh. After saying these words, she went straight into the room. Jiang Kuo sat on the sofa and sighed.

At first, when Wu Huafen called him and said she wanted to come over to play, he was quite happy, thinking that he could take care of Song Yuanyuan for a few days.

Who knew that this was the idea behind this.

"I'll take a day off tomorrow, and with the two days of weekend rest, I'll take you out to play here for two days and buy some local specialties to bring back."

"If you want to play outside, just stay outside." Jiang Kuo sighed. What his mother did was really too outrageous.

When Wu Huafen heard this, she started crying.

"Yes, I know you think what mom does is unreliable, but I don't want to do that either!"

"You are my only son, and I hope your wife can give birth to a son!"

"Also, what do you mean by being so impatient to send me away? I came here just to see if your wife is taking good care of you!"

Wu Huafen had her own reasons, and Jiang Kuo felt overwhelmed after hearing them. "That's it. I'll take you out to play the day after tomorrow. Come back home when you've had enough. Don't touch anything in the house anymore."

Wu Huafen was still crying in the living room, but no one paid any attention to her.

When Song Zhiya got home, she only mentioned this matter to Lu Nanfeng as a piece of gossip. They sat in the living room for a while and then went to wash up and go to bed.

the next day.

Song Zhiya made breakfast for Tuanzi and the others. After the family finished eating, Lu Nanfeng went to the army.

When the child went out to play, he entered the space and read some books about leg treatment and some books about beauty and skin care.

She decided to slowly research all these things and then sell them. Together with making medicinal food, she could earn some income, so it was a business after all.

I studied it all day today, and on Saturday I changed the technique and gave acupuncture to Yang Guoqing.

Lu Nanfeng is here today too.

Yang Guoqing talked to him while giving him acupuncture, and he sighed as he recalled his past experiences on the battlefield.

"There's no way I'll ever go back to the battlefield again in my lifetime!"

"You're talking about people, how come..."

Yang Guoqing has let go of things recently, but he still feels regretful sometimes because he used to be a soldier defending his country.

He has become accustomed to being on the battlefield and getting along with his brothers in the army.

"You don't want to be a soldier anymore, but you can stay here. With your cooking skills, it won't be a problem for you to open a Brothers Restaurant in the future!"

Song Zhiya heard the two of them chatting over there and answered casually.

The first time I went to Yang Guoqing's house, he cooked the meal, and Song Zhiya thought it tasted pretty good.

Hence this proposal.

Yang Guoqing was stunned when he heard Song Zhiya's words, "What Brothers Restaurant?"

"Don't people usually like to get together outside? You can open a brother restaurant or a veterans restaurant, and give discounts to people when they go there. Your cooking skills are so good, you will definitely be able to open a successful one!"

While Song Zhiya was speaking, the silver needle in her hand did not fall.

"Since you don't want to leave here, then don't go. Yinyin also works here. Isn't this good?"

After saying that, she pulled out one of the silver needles and said, "But don't think too much. I'm just giving you a suggestion. The specific decision is up to you."

"The acupuncture is almost done now. I will give you some fumigation in a while. You can continue with foot soaking tonight, but I have improved the medicine bag for you." After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she pulled out the other silver needles one by one.

When he pulled out the last one, Yang Guoqing's legs trembled.

"What's wrong? Uncle Yang, are you feeling pain again?" Song Zhiya said as she gently pressed on his calf. "Can you still feel it now?"

Yang Guoqing shook his head.

Song Zhiya changed to another position and pressed a few times, but Yang Guoqing still shook his head, as if the pain just now was just his illusion.

She sighed.

Seeing him like this, Yang Guoqing smiled and comforted him: "Xiaoya, don't be stressed. Before you treated me, I couldn't feel any pain. Now I can feel a little bit. It's good. Slowly, I will definitely get better."

"You also said that healing is a gradual process. Why are you more excited than me?"

Yang Guoqing was joking, and Song Zhiya was a little annoyed. She sat beside him and sighed, "I really hope that Uncle Yang can get better."

"I know everything. You've tried very hard. It will get better slowly. Don't take it too seriously."

After saying these words, Yang Guoqing looked at the smoke from the fumigation medicine rising slowly and muttered twice: "Actually, there seems to be nothing wrong with opening a restaurant. This is something you can consider."

Song Zhiya and Lu Nanfeng didn't hear it clearly.

Yang Guoqing had just finished all his medical treatments when Tuanzi came back.

Tuanzi was sweating from playing. When he saw Yang Guoqing, he didn't even bother to wash his hands. He ran over and pulled the corner of his clothes, jumping around beside him, and said excitedly, "Grandpa Yang, don't you know that many children envy the toys you made for me?"

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang!"

Tuanzi hugged his arm as he spoke. Yang Guoqing looked at Tuanzi, such a well-behaved child, and said with deep emotion, "You two are so lucky to have such a lovely child."