Chapter 292: A Rebellious Person

Wen Shi hummed, "I'll go with you to see it tomorrow after work."

"good."

It was Wen Shi who helped find the carpenter to make the embroidery frame, and they were the ones who negotiated the deal, speaking the island dialect.

Yi Chichi was in the stage where he heard but didn't understand throughout the whole process.

Now is not the time when Mandarin is widely spoken, but I can still communicate with military families from all over the world in the family quarters because the local dialects of some of my sister-in-law are similar to Mandarin and I can understand them.

Some of them have learned it at school or have been taught by their own men. In addition, due to the language environment in the family quarters, they have learned it even if they don’t know how to do it through osmosis.

Therefore, she had no obstacles in communicating with the families.

But the local dialect...

Sorry, I haven't learned it yet.

If Wen Shi didn't follow, she wouldn't even be able to communicate with her fellow villagers and could only rely on gestures. Just thinking about that scene makes her feel suffocated.

Wen Shike had no idea of ​​what was going on in her mind. He showed a happy smile on his face as he felt needed by his wife.

"By the way, I'll go to my fellow villager's house to see if there are any good seafood, dried fruits, etc."

He never forgot that his wife came with a mission.

"Then let's go to bed early."

"OK."

However, there is a slight difference between Wen Shi's early bedtime and Yi Chi Chi's early bedtime.

After being tossed around until midnight, she lay on the bed like a dead person, covered in sweat.

However, the man cleaned her and tidied the room with great energy, and even hummed an unknown tune.

The sound quality is good and the tune is very tasteful. It is definitely a pleasant tune.

Unfortunately, Yi was in no mood to appreciate it.

Looking at the man's muscular back with fingerprints left on it, she spoke quietly like a complaining woman, "I noticed that you don't feel tired at all."

Wen Shi, who was picking up clothes, heard the resentment in her words. He turned his head to look at her and sighed.

"Wife, let's say... Is there a possibility that you are too weak?!"

Yi Chichi almost exploded, thinking that no one could be as strong as him.

"I should give you two injections."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Shi immediately became timid. He quickly came over, hugged the person, and coaxed him softly. Finally, he calmed down Yi Chichi, who was on the verge of exploding.

"You go to sleep first, I'll get the clothes later, okay?"

After negotiating in a gentle voice, Yi was reluctant to do it. "You can wash it if you want. Wait until I fall asleep."

"Okay."

Whatever his wife says is what he has to do, and he just needs to listen to her.

Otherwise, his wife would be mad and wouldn’t be able to eat enough in the future. What would he do?

The man who was very good at preparing for a rainy day quickly climbed onto the bed and hugged Yi Chichi into his arms, "Go to sleep quickly, do you need me to sing a lullaby for you?"

"Sing that little tune you just sang."

"……good."

But, “Do you understand?”

"Can't understand."

As he spoke, Yi Chichi raised his eyes and asked him, "What are you singing?"

"have no idea."

Yi Chichi didn't believe it. Wen Shi saw this and explained, "I really don't know. When I was a child, my mother often hummed it. After a long time, I learned it. I asked her once what the tune was and where the dialect was. My mother burst into tears. Since then, I dare not ask."

At this point, he said softly, "I have a guess..."

"What?"

"I'm afraid this tune is related to my father who died early and whom I have never met!"

Yi Chichi, ...can't rule out this possibility.

But it’s hard to say, after all, her mother-in-law’s life experience is truly amazing.

"Don't ask anymore. Just pretend you don't know."

Some things, some people and some scars are only suitable to be kept by oneself and not to be known by outsiders.

Her mother-in-law might be one of them.

Wen Shi nodded and hummed a little tune to coax her to sleep.

Although I don’t understand it, the tune is really nice and hypnotic.

Yi Chichi was already sleepy, and within a few breaths he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already past ten o'clock the next morning.

On the table was the breakfast that Wen Shi brought back and a note she left, reminding her to remember to eat lunch and saying that the cafeteria would have her favorite small yellow croaker at noon.

Glancing at the two big meat buns and the rice porridge on the table, Yi Chichi felt that she would not have the chance to enjoy the small yellow croaker in the cafeteria. Two buns and a bowl of porridge were enough for her to fill up and she could save for lunch.

Good.

After eating and drinking, I ran to the yard and saw that the clothes and sheets had been washed and hung on the pole and were dry.

She was not in a hurry to collect it, but was about to go back to the house. The door opposite creaked, and Aunt Qi came out with a piece of cloth. Seeing Yi Chichi, she was delighted and asked, "Xiao Yi, have you eaten it?"

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Yi Chichi smiled and said, "I have eaten, sister-in-law. Have you eaten?"

"I've had breakfast, but not lunch yet."

Speaking of nursing, she had already come up to him, "Xiao Yi, can you help me?"

"Sister-in-law, tell me what you think."

She will definitely help if she can, but there is nothing she can do if she can't help.

It's impossible to agree to it right away.

What if I can’t help?

As it turned out, she could really help with this matter, because Sister Qi said, "My husband Qi's shirt is so torn that it can't be worn anymore. I plan to make him one, but I don't know how to cut. I know you can make clothes. Can you help me cut it?"

Worried that Yi might refuse, she added, "I can pay you for your work."

"Sure, for labor costs, just give me two White Rabbits."

She extended her hand without any hesitation. Sister Qi was also a smart person. After a moment of hesitation, she reacted and said with a smile, "Okay."

It would be embarrassing to charge for the work, but if I didn't charge for the work, others would know and come to me for help. It would be bad to refuse, but it would also be bad not to refuse.

Two big White Rabbits just for your reference.

She must remember this.

There happened to be a White Rabbit in her pocket, so she reached in and took it out and handed it over, "All for you."

"Then I would like to thank my sister-in-law."

Yi Chichi took it and found that there were not just two, but five.

But it’s not all White Rabbit, there’s also sugar balls.

She joked, "Sister-in-law, you have a lot of candy in your pocket."

"I prepared this for the kid, but I forgot about it when I sent it to school."

"Well, Xiaohui's candy is cheap for me. I hope he won't cry when he gets home from school and hears the news."

Sister Qi laughed, "That can't be possible. Xiaohui likes you as a sister and says you are prettier than me."

Yi Chichi was embarrassed. The boy from the Qi family was a face-obsessed person. When he saw her, he refused to call her aunt and insisted on calling her sister.

His father has tried to educate and scold him but it is of no use. He can only talk to the child separately.

Wen Shi was almost mad at this boy. In order to match her sister's title, he was unwilling to be uncle anymore and asked Qi Xiaohui to call him brother.

However, the child was rebellious and refused to change his words.

He was so angry that he called Wen Shi a little bastard and also took his anger out on Comrade Lao Qi, saying that Comrade Lao Qi was an old bastard.

Then the two met at the training ground to compete.

Recalling the way Wen Shi got along with the father and son of the Qi family, Yi Chichi smiled and led her into the house. After pointing at the chair and motioning her to sit down, he cleaned up the table, took out the scissors and asked, "What's the size, Captain Qi?"

This question successfully stumped Mrs. Qi, "I don't know."

But he was not in a hurry. "Wait a minute. There is a note at home. I will go back and get it for you."

When making clothes for Lao Qi before, the tailor shop took measurements, and she took the measurements back and put them away safely.

"Hurry up."