Five babies in one pregnancy, I became a top performer in a military hospital.

Seeing the child remain silent and look forlorn, Lu Yao felt a pang of heartache. She wondered if it was because she was a mother that she couldn't bear to see her child like this.

Lu Yao reached out and hugged him.

The sudden embrace made Huo Jijun tremble slightly, and his usually palace-like eyes welled up with tears.

He slowly reached out and buried himself in Lu Yao's chest.

"Mother……"

Was the boy crying?

Why would he suddenly call himself "Mom"?

Perhaps it's because his mother isn't around; he misses her!

Lu Yao patted his shoulder until he gradually calmed down.

After a while, seeing that he had stopped crying, Lu Yao smiled and said to him, "From now on, you can call me Mom Lu!"

Is it really possible?

Huo Jijun looked at Lu Yao with delight in his eyes.

Lu Yao wiped away his tears: "Don't cry, here, have some candy!"

Lu Yao wrapped a White Rabbit milk candy and stuffed it into Huo Jijun's mouth.

It has a sweet, milky flavor, sweeter than any milk candy Huo Jijun has ever eaten.

Lu Yao touched his head; the child's hair was very soft and pleasant to touch.

"What's your name?"

"Huo Jijun!"

The sounds of him eating the milk candy were somewhat muffled.

Lu Yao thought for a moment, and realized that Huo Jijun's name seemed to have appeared in the original book, but that was more than ten years later.

Huo Jijun is the grandson of Commander Huo. He is a genius who later developed powerful weapons for the country, but he never married.

It's just a short, one-sentence description.

Lu Yao never expected to see Huo Jijun as a child.

"Our Jijun is so cute, he should smile more in the future."

Who wouldn't like such a good-looking child? Lu Yao hoped that her five children would grow up to be just as good-looking.

When praised by Mrs. Lu, Huo Jijun couldn't help but smile, revealing a shallow dimple at the corner of his mouth.

"How about Mom teaches you to sing?"

Huo Jijun nodded.

Lu Yao asked him to lie down on the bed, and she put her arms around him and gently stroked his head.

A moment later, Lu Yao's singing voice came from the room again.

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast..."

Outside the door, Fu Yuanzheng finished washing the diapers and hung them to dry when he heard Lu Yao and the child laughing and playing coming from the west wing.

Fu Yuanzheng looked over and saw Lu Yao singing and imitating a tiger on the big bed, which made Huo Jijun laugh out loud.

Huo Jijun learned very quickly, and soon mastered a children's song.

Yao Wanhua, who was looking after the children in the north room, was overwhelmed with work.

They are all so pleasing to the eye.

Yao Wanhua couldn't help but exclaim, "Your five lucky babies are so delightful! I want to take them home with me. Unlike my Jijun, who never smiles all day long."

Chen Manzhen knew her grandson well; he was a pitiful person who lost his mother at a young age.

Chen Manzhen: "The child is still young, he'll be fine when he's older!"

Yao Wanhua: "He didn't learn to speak until he was three years old, and he still doesn't like to talk. He's like a silent gourd. I took him to see a doctor, and the doctor said he has autism. I'm so worried!"

Chen Manzhen had worked in a hospital before, and she had heard of autism before. It was a term that came from the West, referring to a mental illness.

Chen Manzhen: "Don't rush him too much, he's still young."

Yao Wanhua: "He's already seven years old. If it weren't for his illness, he would be starting elementary school by now. My husband, Lao Huo, and Bei Zheng aren't home, so I'm the only one taking care of him. Sigh..."

Yao Wanhua couldn't help but start complaining.

Zhao Weihong was initially polite to the officer's wife, but she couldn't stand the way the woman talked about the child.

"You still have the nerve to complain? What about your child? From the moment you brought him in, have you even looked at him properly? No wonder he got that disease."

Zhao Weihong only has one daughter, whom she raised like a treasure. If anyone dares to say a bad word about her daughter, she will be the first to turn on them.

Zhao Weihong's sudden remark left Yao Wanhua somewhat embarrassed.

"What are you saying? In what way have I ever been bad to my grandson? I raised him from a young age... Where is Jijun?"

As Yao Wanhua was speaking, she suddenly realized that she hadn't seen her grandson.

Since he was her own grandson, Yao Wanhua immediately ran out to find him.

"Jijun, Jijun..."

As soon as Yao Wanhua went out, Chen Manzhen followed her out. They couldn't let the child get lost in their house.

When Yao Wanhua came out, she saw Fu Yuanzheng, who had just finished hanging up the diapers.

"Yuanzheng, have you seen my Jijun?"

At that moment, the sound of children's laughter came from the west wing.

"Two tigers, old tigers, running fast, running fast... Wow... one has no ears, one has no eyes..."

It was his grandson's voice!

Yao Wanhua knew that the west wing was the room where the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fu family was confined after childbirth, and that her grandson was so inconsiderate as to run into the room of someone else's daughter-in-law.

Yao Wanhua was furious and ran towards the west wing.

Lu Yao patted Huo Jijun's head: "Jijun sang so well! You learned a song so quickly, that's awesome!"

Huo Jijun smiled very happily, and Lu's mother praised him.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the door was kicked open.

"Huo Jijun, who told you to run around like that! You disobedient child!"

As soon as Yao Wanhua entered, she turned to Huo Jijun, and the smile on Huo Jijun's face vanished instantly.

He was so frightened that he hid in Lu Yao's arms.

Lu Yao frowned. No wonder Huo Jijun was so terrified. Usually, if a child in a family has psychological problems, the elderly in the family have even bigger problems.

"Aunt Huo, don't scare the child. Jijun is a very good boy. I like Jijun very much."

Huo Jijun was still in someone else's daughter-in-law's bed, which Yao Wanhua felt was extremely impolite.

"I'm so sorry, Yao Yao. The child is still young and doesn't know any better. He got your sheets dirty."

As she spoke, Yao Wanhua tried to pull Lu Yao away, but Lu Yao did not let go of Huo Jijun's arms.

"Aunt Huo, it's alright. I really like children. Your Jijun is so smart. I just taught him a song, and he learned it after only singing it twice. I think your Jijun is a genius!"

Yao Wanhua looked at her grandson, who visibly smiled when Lu Yao praised him.

Yao Wanhua was stunned: "No... he's not as good as you say, he's incredibly stupid!"

Lu Yao: "Aunt Huo, you can't teach children like that. Come on, Jijun, sing the nursery rhyme that your mother taught you just now again!"

Huo Jijun nodded: "Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast... How strange, how strange!"

Huo Jijun finished singing very quickly, and everyone present was shocked!

Especially Yao Wanhua, is this still her grandson who can't utter a single word in half a day?

Lu Yao patted his head and kissed him on the cheek.

"Ji Jun sang so well! Ji Jun is the best!"

Huo Jijun was kissed by Lu's mother and smiled shyly. He was so happy!

Seeing her grandson smile, Yao Wanhua's eyes welled up with tears.