The military wives who came yesterday were here to express their attitudes.

Zhao Yulan and Liu Xiaohui really regarded Song Zhiya as a friend, so they rushed over to see her as soon as possible.

"That's great, that's great, I saw this lovely little girl, I hope my next pregnancy can also be blessed with good fortune, and give birth to a lovely little girl like you."

Of course Liu Xiaohui also likes her son, but who wouldn’t want to have both a son and a daughter?

"Okay, okay, since I gave birth to a daughter, I will pass this blessing to you." Song Zhiya did not know whether to laugh or cry. Liu Xiaohui and Zhao Yulan looked at the child for a while and sat over.

Three people are talking here.

Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong also came, but they had other things to do and were preparing medicinal food at home, so they only sent two chickens.

"Take good care of yourself, we'll visit you again when you get home!"

The two of them came and left quickly. Zhao Yulan looked at them and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "They are really in a hurry!"

Song Zhiya looked at the chicken in the ward and asked Lu Nanfeng to take the chicken back.

Zhao Yulan and Liu Xiaohui stayed here for a while and then went home. After dinner, they went to play in the courtyard.

"We went to see Xiaoya's baby today. It was so fair and so cute!"

"They are a good-looking couple, so it's normal for their child to be cute!"

"Yes, yes, they are indeed good-looking!"

"Tomorrow or after I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll go see the baby. It would be great if I could share in the good fortune and give birth to such a lovely daughter in the future!"

Everyone was chatting here, and Song Yuanyuan happened to come downstairs with her child on her back for a walk.

Hearing this, Song Yuanyuan couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

It is normal for children to be cute, but how cute can they be?

Don’t they all look like that?

She strolled back and Liu Qingyu came over.

"Mom, how are Xiaoya and the child?" She still has to put on a show. After all, when she gave birth to her child, Song Zhiya also came to see her. Song Yuanyuan can't be that kind of person.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the image that was created before be ruined?

Liu Qingyu sat on the sofa, "Xiaoya is so blessed, she has a son and a daughter. Now she has both a son and a daughter, so giving birth is not that hard!"

"Before we had Dumpling, then you gave birth to a boy, and now we finally have a little girl!"

"That child is so cute!"

"You don't know, but she's very fair and clean, unlike ordinary naughty monkeys. She's so cute." Liu Qingyu also followed suit in praising her. The more Song Yuanyuan listened, the more uncomfortable she felt.

When my son was born, he looked like a little monkey. Now he is a month older and he looks better.

How could Song Zhiya’s child be so cute?

Besides, everyone is born clean.

Song Yuanyuan didn't believe it.

"Then I'll go and take a look too." Although she didn't believe it, Song Yuanyuan couldn't be the kind of person who would betray her. What if some loud speaker found out about it and spread it everywhere in the family compound?

That's bad.

"Why don't you just not go? You can wait until Xiaoya comes home before going." Liu Qingyu shook her head. "It's not good to go to the hospital. Xiaoya's delivery went smoothly this time. The doctor said she will be able to be discharged from the hospital in a day or two."

This is how it is for people these days. As long as there are no serious problems during childbirth, they can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate in a day or two.

Because many people don't want to stay in the hospital.

Some people can't afford to live there.

I always feel that the cost of hospital stays is too high, so it’s better to go home. At home, I only have to pay for food and nothing else.

Song Yuanyuan nodded and said nothing more.

But I still feel unbalanced.

I suffered so much and felt so much pain when I gave birth, how could Song Zhiya give birth smoothly?

The more I think about it, the more awkward it becomes.

Until she suddenly remembered that Song Zhiya reminded her to go out more often so that she could have a baby.

Before she was reminded, she really did stay at home all day.

Because whenever I go out, I can always hear the sisters-in-law praising Song Zhiya. They praise her so highly that it almost sounds like bragging.

So she didn't want to go out.

That's why I suffered a lot during childbirth?

The more Song Yuanyuan thought about it, the more she underestimated it. Song Zhiya stayed comfortably in the hospital for two days and was able to be discharged on the morning of the third day.

There's nothing serious wrong with her health, so go back and take good care of herself.

The child is quite healthy, so just take him home and everything will be as normal.

When leaving, the director of obstetrics came to see Song Zhiya specially.

"This little girl is so cute." While looking at Song Zhiya, she also looked at the child and gently touched the child's face. The child moved his little hands, opened his eyes and looked at her.

"ah!"

"As expected of you and Captain Lu's child, he has such strong genes. Not only is he beautiful, he will definitely be a smart child in the future."

The director of obstetrics is a middle-aged woman in her 40s who wears a pair of black-framed glasses. She has studied in many places and is considered an excellent doctor.

"I still have to thank Dr. Yang. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to do so smoothly." Song Zhiya said a few polite words.

Yang Yue burst into laughter. "You are complimenting me. It's mainly because you have experience in childbirth. Plus, you cooperated and didn't scream like those women in labor, wasting their energy."

"Go back and take care of it. After you finish your confinement, come to the hospital for a checkup to see if there is any blood clot left in your stomach."

Yang Yue really likes listening to Song Zhiya talk and also likes chatting with her. She is beautiful and speaks nicely.

Who doesn’t like it?

"good!"

After saying hello, Song Zhiya wrapped herself up warmly while Lu Nanfeng went to complete the discharge procedures. Lu Fanghua held the child while Liu Qingyu helped carry the things.

A group of people returned home in a mighty procession.

Originally, Song Zhiya wanted to leave by herself since it was nothing serious, but in the end Lu Nanfeng carried her on his back.

The two mothers behind them were laughing so hard that they couldn't stop.

Xu Yunjuan was cleaning up at home, waiting for them to come back.

As soon as she got home, Xu Yunjuan asked Song Zhiya to lie down on the bed quickly. She had put a hot water bag on the bed for her to cover herself for a while, and now the bed was warm.

"Mom is so good to me."

The winter in the imperial capital is still quite cold, and Song Zhiya was wrapped up warmly before she gave birth.

Because no one knew what to wear, I bought a small down vest in the space and put it on the innermost layer, and then put on a big coat to keep warm.

When she heard Xu Yunjuan say that she put the hot water bottle under the quilt and covered it for a while, she felt warm in her heart.

"Go, go, what nonsense are you talking about? If I don't treat you well, who will?" Xu Yunjuan helped Song Zhiya into the house. "Just lie down in bed and have a good rest during this period. Just take good care of yourself. You don't need to worry about the child or other things."