Chapter 1209: Seeking Medical Advice 2

Tian Ling is still a little cautious, that is, she wants to touch the joy of a group of children. With {dream} small ◢.1a

Hearing the good news of Bai Xue's pregnancy, Tian Ling, who had been infertile for many years after the child's death, suddenly rose in her heart.

She wanted to ask Feng Qingxue to check her pulse, check what the problem was, and whether she could take care of her pregnancy, but Zhuang Zhuang was hospitalized at that time, and then Feng Qingxue fell ill again, so she didn't mention it.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, she will be like a baby after birth.

Of course she can find someone else, there are gynecology doctors in the army, such as Wang Sanbao and Guo Xiuying, who are very talkative, but she is afraid that she will laugh at herself if she is known, after all, she is forty years old.

Now that Zhuangzhuang's condition is getting better day by day, Feng Qingxue's spirit is gradually recovering, and when he comes back, he asks her to check his pulse.

With this thought, Tian Ling took the birth certificate of the triplets, walked briskly to the service club, and heartily said to the soldiers selling things: "Comrade Liu, do you have milk powder today?" There should be, right? There are quite a few newborns this year. Bring me three ...... No, take four bags of milk powder, two of which must be Feihe's. ”

Dun Dun is very easy to serve, mainly because of the little ancestor of Xiong Xiong, who does not drink unless he is a flying crane.

The most worrying thing about triplets is always Dun Dun, and the most worrying thing is always Zhuangzhuang, who is in the middle of the situation, is probably afraid that everyone will ignore him, so he has become the most difficult baby to serve.

These are the original words of the wind and snow, and when he heard his mother speak, Xiong Xiong was lying on the kang and drooling.

Xiao Liu didn't even glance at the birth certificate, and took out four bags of Feihe milk powder, and said with a smile: "Only Feihe." I know that my sister-in-law bought it for Comrade Commander's family, so I don't need to take out my birth certificate in the future. ”

"That's not good, it's the rule, you can buy it first if you bring it." When there is a shortage of milk powder, a birth certificate can work.

"Yes, yes, sister-in-law is right!" Xiao Liu nodded so quickly, collected thirteen yuan and found change, and was about to say something, when he saw Lu Zhaodi coming in, he changed his words vividly, and greeted: "Sister-in-law Jin is here to buy milk powder for Laidi?" ”

If memory serves, Jin Hong and Lu Zhaodi's third daughter, Jin Laidi, is five or six days younger than the triplets, and it is time to drink milk.

Jin Hong would come to buy milk powder at the beginning of every month when he paid his salary, so when Xiao Liu saw Lu Zhaodi, he took it for granted that she also came to buy milk powder.

According to the law, Jin Hong should have come at the beginning of the month, but Xiao Liu didn't see him, it was mid-April.

Although Xiao Liu doesn't know how much milk powder children need to drink every month, but look at the frequency and quantity of Tian Ling to buy milk powder, he bought a total of twelve bags of milk powder last month, and today is the second time this month, and it is four bags, everyone knows that Zhuang Zhuang does not drink milk powder, so Tian Ling must have bought two people.

Lu Zhaodi, who was angry when she saw Tian Ling, listened to Xiao Liu's words and said angrily: "Do you see how I buy milk powder?" Who told me that I have no ability, I was born with money-losing goods, and what kind of milk powder do I drink when I lose money! Give me a pound of soy sauce! ”

She slammed the soy sauce bottle on the counter with a crisp crashing sound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister-in-law Jin, I was wrong!" Xiao Liu immediately admitted his mistake, quickly lifted the soy sauce grape hanging on the edge of the soy sauce barrel, scooped up a full mention of soy sauce and poured it into the soy sauce bottle brought by Lu Zhaodi, "Eight cents." ”

Lu Zhaodi picked up the soy sauce bottle, turned around and left.