Song Luoying coaxed for a while, and Dabao and Xiaobao stopped crying.

Huo Sixiao's heart was distressed: "There are too many children, and I also have a headache." ”

The older generation doesn't like to hear this, Mrs. Song glanced at Huo Sixiao: "Don't talk about my great-grandson and great-granddaughter like that."

How obedient they are.

I'm hungry and I'm going to pull it for a while, I've never seen anyone more obedient than them. ”

Huo Sixiao looked at Mrs. Song with suspicious eyes, that's all, still obedient?

That's how it is with children, either here or there, until six o'clock, until Song Xiaosi's house.

Song Xiaosi saw the three babies coming, and was excited to get up, Han Zhiyuan was afraid that she would have a fetal gas, so his face turned pale with fright: "Ancestor, ancestor, calm down, they won't run." ”

Song Xiaosi also realized that she was too excited, and an apology crossed her eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm just too much, I want to see Dabao and them too much." ”

Han Zhiyuan hugged Dabao from Song Luoying's arms and came to Song Xiaosi: "Look, Dabao is here, isn't it cute, you touch it more and get a little joy, and our children will definitely be cute in the future." ”

Dabao blinked, snorted twice, and squirted saliva on Song Xiaosi's face.

She smiled and pinched Dabao's face: "Dabao, do you still know me?" ”

Dabao tilted his head to look at Song Xiaosi, and only opened his mouth to babble in response after a long time.

Looking at this posture, he obviously recognized Song Xiaosi.

Song Xiaosi's eyebrows were dyed with joy, and he reached out and lightly tapped Dabao: "Call Aunt Sheng to listen to one!" ”

Dabao licked his lips and looked at Song Xiaosi brightly: "Ma Ma-"

Song Xiaosi was stunned: "I'm not Mama, I'm an aunt." ”

Dabao didn't care, anyway, she only knew how to shout Ma Ma, and then she shouted a few times in a row.

Song Luoying, who came in, laughed: "She can only shout these two words, grandma is Ma Ma, grandma is also Ma Ma, grandpa is still Ma Ma......"

Wang Chunxiang swept Song Luoying angrily: "Dabao is less than six months old, and it's normal to only call Mom." ”

Dabao saw a room of people, waving his two hands in the air.

Erbao seemed to sense something, and he also learned from Dabao's example and began to wave his hand.

It's cold on New Year's Day.

The babies are tightly wrapped and the waving movements look particularly clumsy.

Han Zhiyuan put Dabao in Song Luoying's arms, and went to hug Erbao again: "Oh, this kid's weight has gone up, and his face is fleshy, he is about to catch up with Dabao!" ”

Three children live in a house and absorb nutrients according to their ability.

Dabao has a lot of strength, two small ones, how can they compete with her!

Song Luoying: "After birth, Erbao's appetite was not bad. ”

Han Zhiyuan is looking forward to his child, and it would be good to be so chubby.

Erbao stared at Han Zhiyuan for several seconds, and then showed a sweet smile.

"Babbling babbling ......"

Han Zhiyuan was overjoyed: "Hey, Erbao can speak, come, talk more, let my uncle-in-law see, what will you say!" ”

I don't know if Erbao understood, anyway, he snorted a few times.

Han Zhiyuan's scalp was numb instantly, what does this mean!

Wang Chunxiang saw Han Zhiyuan's stunned look, and laughed: "Dabao is Ma Ma when he opens his mouth, and Wang Wang when he opens his mouth when Er Bao opens his mouth." ”

Han Zhiyuan asked curiously, "What about the three treasures?" ”

Wang Chunxiang swept the three treasures of the real fragrance that were sleeping: "This guy sleeps a lot and is very lazy." ”

Han Zhiyuan reached out to hug Sanbao again, he poked Sanbao's little face, the little guy didn't feel it, and he slept very deeply.

Han Zhiyuan gently rubbed Sanbao's ears.

I don't know that the little guy is still snoring.

It can be seen how comfortable Han Zhiyuan kneades.

Han Zhiyuan: "......"

Song Luoying sat on the edge of the bed with Dabao in her arms and took Song Xiaosi's pulse.

After a while, she looked at Song Xiaosi in a daze: "It's not easy, it's twins." ”

Han Mu exclaimed excitedly: "Really, really? ”

Song Luoying is very confident in her medical skills: "Well, lie down in bed and wait for the child to go to the hospital for three months for examination." ”

Han's mother knew that Song Xiaosi could get pregnant, all thanks to Song Luoying, she held Song Luoying's hand tightly and expressed her gratitude: "Luoluo, are you okay to be my daughter?" ”

Wang Chunxiang's face sank, this mother-in-law actually wanted to rob her daughter, but there was no door, she stepped forward and broke Han's mother's hand, and said with a smile: "Luoluo is my daughter."

Mother-in-law, just think about Xiao Si well. ”

Mrs. Song also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, even if we agree, the men in the family will not agree." ”

Han's mother can't do it, she just wants to recognize a daughter, why is it so difficult!

Song Luoying was afraid that a few jealous people would fight, so she hurriedly said: "Auntie, I understand your kindness, I will always be my mother's daughter, and I will not recognize my godmother." ”

In this game, Wang Chunxiang won, she raised her chin and looked proud like a little peacock.

……

Song Luoying went to work on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he was pestered by Zhao Jing: "Sister-in-law, when you go back to Kyoto, have you seen my grandmother?" ”

Zhao Jing was afraid that her aunt would be a matchmaker, so she was so scared that she didn't dare to go back to Kyoto.

It's not that I'm really scared, I just don't want to have too much entanglement with that kind of person.

Song Luoying sympathized with her: "Your grandmother's physical condition is not bad. ”

Zhao Jing made a prayer gesture: "Thank God." ”

Then, she asked Song Luoying again: "Sister-in-law, I wrote three letters to your third brother, but he didn't reply to any of them, can you help me ask what's going on?" ”

If Song Laosan said it in person, she didn't feel for her, and she didn't want to insist anymore.

Song Luoying looked surprised, she hadn't heard the third brother mention it, even if she didn't look at it, she would write a letter to say it.

"I'll send a letter back to my hometown tomorrow and ask when I do."

Zhao Jing smiled brightly, she approached Song Luoying, kissed her on the face, and sighed after kissing: "Sister-in-law, your skin is so good, it is almost as tender as the skin of your three babies, I am so envious." ”

Song Luoying pushed Zhao Jing away: "Comrade, who are you taking advantage of?" ”

Zhao Jing giggled, like soft sunlight rippling.

Less than ten minutes after Song Luoying arrived at the office, the old man with cataract came.

She didn't see Song Luoying in the hospital a year ago, and went back.

This will see Song Luoyingte excited: "Doctor Song, I've finally waited for you." ”

Song Luoying was surprised to see the old man: "You haven't had surgery yet?" ”

The old man sat down opposite Song Luoying and whispered, "I asked other doctors in the hospital, and they said that cataract surgery is not very mature and is not sure that it will be successful.

The doctors have said so, how dare I give them my eyes.

If I don't have surgery, my vision is just blurry, and if I am blinded by surgery!

Dr. Song, do you think I'm right? ”

Song Luoying respects every patient: "Well, what you said is very right.

So what are you doing this time? ”

The old man said the purpose of the hospital: "Dr. Song, I heard that acupuncture can cure cataracts, can I do acupuncture?" ”

Song Luoying thought about acupuncture when she diagnosed the old man, and after some consideration, she felt that the operation was faster.

"Acupuncture is possible, but the effect is slow."

The old man is not afraid of slowness, he is afraid of blindness: "As long as it can be good, it will be okay to slow down." ”

Song Luoying told the old man: "You can be reimbursed part of the surgery, and in the case of acupuncture, all the costs are borne by yourself." ”

The old man patted the table and said: "I have private money, private money is not enough, I also have three sons, I raised them with a handful of and urine, and now is the time for them to provide for me." ”

Song Luoying silently calculated all the costs: "Seven, seven, eighty, eight will cost a hundred." ”

The old man took Song Luoying's words to heart: "Doctor Song, are you here tomorrow?" ”

"Yes."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow morning."

Troops.

The people of the third group learned that Han Zhiyuan was going to be a father and was still twins, and they stepped forward to congratulate them one by one.

"That's good, two at a time!"

"Congratulations!"

"Han Zhiyuan, you cow......"

Han Zhiyuan grinned like a fool: "I am also lucky, I have a good aunt, but compared with our regiment commander comrade, it is still a little worse." ”

The comrades-in-arms really want to fool him, get cheap and sell well, what kind of person is this: "Get out, I don't want to listen to you!" ”

Han Zhiyuan laughed: "Aren't you very envious?" It's useless to be envious, who made you not have a good aunt! ”

The comrade-in-arms really wanted to hit someone, so he swung it over.