The Tianshan Snow Lotus in Song Luoying's hand does not carry a star of worldly dust, does not touch the fireworks of the world, and is not as beautiful as a person.

Huo Sixiao was instantly attracted, and only shook his head after a while: "I didn't pick it, I'm not in the army, or I'm at home, and I didn't go up the mountain." ”

Song Luoying filtered everyone in her mind, the weather was bad, the master would not go up the mountain, grandma and the soldiers were training the devil, and they would not go up the mountain, and Ah Xiao did not go up the mountain.

In addition to these, only Feihu and Xiaoqing are left.

She puts on her clothes and finds the flying tiger in the nest.

It suffered serious injuries to its forelimbs and also had marks of impact on its right hind limb.

The case has been solved.

Song Luoying took out the medicine box and carefully helped Feihu take care of his wounds: "Feihu, thank you Tianshan Snow Lotus, but I don't want to see you injured, if you see good medicinal materials in the future, you have to tell me first, you can't act without permission, you know?" ”

This time the flying tiger almost fell off the cliff, and after this time, it also knew that although it was a little clever, it was still not as good as its owner.

The flying tiger nodded humanely and barked a few times.

However, the injured Flying Tiger was a little weak, and his voice was not as loud as before.

The medicine is produced by the space.

The moment I applied it, the blood from the wound immediately stopped, and the pain gradually lessened.

Under Song Luoying's comfort, Feihu lay down in the nest and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

Xiaoqing from the nest next door swam over and raised the snake's head to touch it.

Song Luoying couldn't help but smile when she saw it like this: "You have a lot of eyes." ”

Xiaoqing, who got the touch, had a green light in his eyes and wagged his tail happily.

After treating the wound of the flying tiger, Song Luoying went back to the house and put the Tianshan Snow Lotus into the space.

……

With Song Luoying's unremitting efforts, she finally knitted a sweater for Huo Sixiao.

Although there are many problems, Huo Sixiao likes it very much.

The day after it was finished, he put it on to the troops.

To make it stand out, he deliberately unbuttoned the top of his coat to reveal a new sweater.

Han Zhiyuan came over after running a lap, and what he saw was not a new sweater, but an exposed neck.

He sighed a few times: "Everyone is tightly wrapped, aren't you cold when you expose it here?" ”

Huo Sixiao raised his chin and said coldly: "There is a new sweater, it's not cold." ”

Hearing him say this, Han Zhiyuan paid attention to the sweater on his body, he reached out to touch it, it was soft and comfortable: "It looks very good, who knitted it?" ”

Huo Sixiao's cold face showed pride: "Of course my daughter-in-law knitted it." ”

Han Zhiyuan liked this color: "Take off your coat and let me see." ”

Huo Sixiao was waiting for this sentence, and he quickly took off his coat, revealing the full appearance of the sweater.

Just looking at the color, it's really good-looking.

But this sweater knitted crookedly, and his shoulders were high and low.

Han Zhiyuan couldn't say anything: "Your daughter-in-law's hands are only suitable for holding a knife to perform surgery on people, not for these." ”

Huo Sixiao had a cold face: "My daughter-in-law weaves very well." ”

Han Zhiyuan tugged at his shoulder: "It's really a lover's eyes, the asymmetry of weaving, and it is also said that the weaving is good." ”

After saying that, he went all the way down and found that there were still lines left on the edges.

As soon as he pulled it, the sweater began to take off the line, so frightened that Han Zhiyuan hurriedly threw away the line: "Mom, what's going on?" ”

Whose sweater, is it like this?

Today is a long insight!

Huo Sixiao's face suddenly darkened, and he kicked Han Zhiyuan: "Itchy, right?" ”

Han Zhiyuan pointed to the sweater that was off the line: "What's the matter with me, it's your daughter-in-law who didn't lock the edge." ”

Huo Sixiao stared at Han Zhiyuan for a few seconds.

Itchy hands and want to hit someone!

Han Zhiyuan was afraid that he would come over with his fist, so he shrank his neck in fright, and ran away.

Huo Sixiao didn't chase it, but looked down at the sweater that had taken off the thread, he found the source, tied two dead knots, and tore off the excess lines.

……

Hospital.

After seeing the last patient, Tu Lao beckoned to Song Luoying: "Luo girl, come here, I'll take your pulse." ”

Song Luoying walked over and sat across from her, reaching out for him to handle.

After Tu Lao finished taking the pulse, he was shocked: "During this time, have you checked the pulse for yourself?" ”

Song Luoying shook her head: "I was pregnant with that meeting, and I took it once." ”

Tu Lao stroked his beard excitedly: "Hahaha, you can do it, there are two in one arms." ”

Compared with Tu Lao's excitement, Song Luoying is a little scary, one is so tired, and two?

"Master, my belly is not like a belly pregnant with twins."

Song Luoying, who was four months pregnant, did not have a big belly.

Tu Lao thought that Song Luoying didn't believe him, and his eyes were bigger than lanterns: "You don't believe me? ”

Song Luoying smiled: "I didn't disbelieve you, I was just wondering if it was because the nutrition didn't keep up, so it didn't show up." ”

Afternoon.

Song Luoying did a B-ultrasound in the hospital.

The ultrasound doctor looked at it again and again before he said, "It seems to be triplets, and I can't see it clearly." ”

Song Luoying almost bit her tongue: "What? ”

The ultrasound doctor was not very sure: "Wait a little bigger, and then see." ”

When she got home from work, Song Luoying told Huo Sixiao about the B-ultrasound: "My colleague said that there may be three babies. ”

He listened excitedly: "Really? Hahaha, my gun is too powerful, one shot is three ......"

After being excited, she began to worry about Song Luoying's safety again: "Daughter-in-law, will it be dangerous to give birth to so many at one time?" ”

This, Song Luoying is not afraid, but she is worried that it hurts too much: "With the master here, there will be no problem, the B ultrasound doctor said, I am not sure yet, wait for the big time, and then go for examination, but the twins must be stable." ”

Huo Sixiao believed in his ability, and he said firmly: "It must be triplets." ”

Song Luoying: "......"

With so much pregnancy at one time, Huo Sixiao was not too worried, and he suggested: "Or, take a telegram and let my mother take care of you." ”

Grandma is busy.

The master is a man again, and he is not as careful as a lesbian.

After thinking about it, it's better to let my mother come.

Song Luoying: "Let's talk about it after the New Year." ”

"Okay." Huo Sixiao nodded, and then he said, "Daughter-in-law, why don't you go to work?" ”

Song Luoying hesitated, nodded and said, "Okay-"

Huo Sixiao hugged Song Luoying's waist and kissed her on the face: "Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work." ”

Song Luoying, who had been a nun for four months, looked at the man who was close at hand, her heart fluttered, and her hormones made her blood surge.

She leaned over and wrapped her arms around Huo Sixiao's neck and kissed him on the lips.

Huo Sixiao was afraid that he would go off the rails, suppressing the evil fire in his body, and looked at Song Luoying with lowered eyes: "Daughter-in-law, bear with me, when you have a child, you can do whatever you want." ”

Hearing this, Song Luoying's face twisted, she gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't think about it, I just wanted to kiss you." ”

Huo Sixiao could feel the changes in his daughter-in-law's body, but the world was big, and the daughter-in-law was the biggest, so he couldn't refute her words: "Yes, yes, you don't want to, it's me who wants to." ”

……

Kyoto Military District.

Huo Ren heard the bell ringing, he picked up the microphone, and Huo Sixiao's voice came from there: "Dad, Luoluo is pregnant with triplets." ”

"What?" Huo Ren thought he had misheard, and almost threw away the microphone in his hand.