Ning Yue paused: "Then it is Chanjuan. She is now a sophomore in the military doctor. Professor Yang advised her not to go to classes every day. She is still an intern in the obstetrics department of a People's Hospital. In short, everything is fine at home, and the people around us are also good. What about you? Calling that day, you said, your side is not going well, what's going on?"

This time, it took more than ten days of visits and investigations to confirm one thing, that is, in the past six months, there have been several cases of missing populations in Pingjing and surrounding areas, which are implicated. Their speculation and investigation direction are not wrong.

However, the criminals were very cautious and cunning. They visited several villages, counties, and cities, but they did not find their homes, so they would rather come back first and then discuss.

Song Chengyi briefly told her about the matter, and Ning Yue sighed: "A man, why can't you live a good life with your own hands? You have to do these things that are harmful to the world? Husband, you and your elder brother must catch this gang in one place, and you will catch all the rest."

Speaking of these cases, Song Chengyi was also a little heavy: "Well, it will."

When he saw him at noon, Ning Yue saw him look tired: "It's getting late, let's go to bed!"

After going out for more than ten days, Song Chengyi really didn't sleep well. He had to visit so many places, and almost all three of them drove in turn and then slept in the car. When he got home, Song Chengyi really felt extremely relaxed: "Well, go to bed!"

Then he kissed the little faces of his two sons, kissed his wife's eyebrows, turned off the lights, and went to bed.

That night, I was relatively calm. The next night, Big and Big Bao went to the main yard to sleep. Ning Yue once again deeply realized that a man who had been around for too long could not afford to offend him.

Song Chengyi said that in fact, he was only half full, but he was still very comfortable in every cell in his body and very satisfied.

The child is finally born, and they can be as close as before.

Suddenly, he remembered: "Lingling, didn't it mean that after giving birth, everything will be the same as before? You didn't have a small day last month, what about this month?"

"Silly, I'm breastfeeding now. I don't have a small life when I breastfeeding, but I still ovulate normally and can get pregnant. So we have to be more careful than before."

Song Chengyi nodded, and then remembered the scene when Ningling fed the child yesterday. Somewhere, he responded again: "Lingling, how long does it take for the baby to eat milk?"

"It's at least half a year old."

"Half a year? Can't it be four months?"

"The nutrition in breast milk cannot be replaced by milk powder. Many mothers have to feed them until eight months or even one year old."

Since it was for the baby's good, Song Chengyi didn't say much, but just started to be honest again: "I, I still want..."

Every day afterwards, Song Chengyi was very busy. Ning Yue always wanted to take him to see the new factory, but he didn't have the time or opportunity.

That afternoon, he came back early. When he got home, it was not dark yet. Ning Yue was about to take the baby to the riverside with Aunt Gao.
Chapter completed!