"Bai Li, what Fang Fang said could be true, right?"
Yang Zheng asked, as if she was simply curious about how she got her big piece.
"I think it's probably true. No wonder the camp chief looked a little weird for a while."
I took more than one thousand or two thousand yuan at once. Who would feel the pain?
The military wives were talking among themselves, looking up at Fang Baili from time to time.
This directly broke Fang Baili's defense, who was originally satisfied with his superiority because of the big items.
Originally, she heard someone bought a sewing machine and wanted to come over to show it off.
Unexpectedly, instead of showing off the big piece, Yu Fangfang took off her underwear.
"What's wrong with insisting on it? It's better than you all getting it!"
Hearing that they were still talking nonsense to him in front of him, Fang Baili said angrily.
"We are not so shameless as to force men to buy big things."
Yang Zheng pursed her lips and said.
No one wants big stuff, but if you force it, it's meaningless.
She would rather earn money to buy it than beg for it humbly.
Most other people think so too.
Women in this era are very reserved, and the phrase "women hold up half the sky" makes them stand up straight. Naturally, they often ask men to buy big things.
Although some people think that being able to ask for it is a skill, they dare not say it directly, otherwise they will seem cheap.
One against many, even if Fang Baili had a mouth full of talk, he couldn't possibly win over so many military wives.
Finally, he stomped his feet and ran away in anger.
The military wives felt so happy when they saw Fang Baili, who always showed off his big stuff to them, was cheated.
"Wanchun, please try this sewing machine and see if it works well. This will open our eyes."
The disappointed people ran away, and everyone gathered around Lin Wanshun's sewing machine again.
Lin Wanshun's elders had bought such a sewing machine after they made their own money. It just so happened that she was going to sew that little military uniform, so naturally she didn't refuse.
When the little soldier brought in the sewing machine just now, he also brought a small bag of sewing thread.
Take a roll of military green sewing thread and start installing.
It is much easier to install sewing thread on an old-fashioned sewing machine than on an electric one. She should be able to do it in no time.
But she had never used a sewing machine this time, so how could she pretend to be so fast?
But Qin Yan saw her stumbling and fumbling, but he mistakenly thought that she had never seen a sewing machine and didn't know how to assemble the thread.
Not wanting to let her spend so much time thinking about it, he said, "Let me pretend."
Lin Wanchun: ...
She's overacting. Do you think she's too stupid?
But when this thought came into contact with the affection hidden in those deep eyes, Lin Wanshun felt a slight heat in her ears.
Without saying anything to refuse, she gave up her seat to 눕.
"Then help me pretend, I can do it."
She looked like she was completely dependent on him.
Which man can withstand such trust and dependence?
Without wasting time, Qin Yan picked up the instruction manual, glanced at it quickly, and began to help her install the wires.
Although the military wives inexplicably felt that they were a bit redundant, they didn't think much about it.
After all, home installation is basically the responsibility of men.
Qin Yan helped to install a sewing thread, and then they lived normally.
Although Qin Yan had never used a sewing machine, men were born with an extraordinary talent for machines and the like.
I only took a glance at the instruction manual and installed the cables in no time.
"You try it."
Qin Yan returned the position to her.
Senior Lin Wanchun often deals with this thing, and he knows from trying it that it is installed very accurately.
However, she still took a piece of cloth and, under the "guidance" of the man, slowly operated the sewing machine.
With the sound of "tick-tick-tick" from the sewing machine, a line of fine stitches appeared on the scraps of cloth as everyone waited with bated breath.
Lin Wanchun was a little surprised. She didn't expect that she could even adjust the tightness.
"You're amazing! You got it right in one go!"
What else can 놛놊 do?
The woman's sparkling eyes were filled with admiration, which made Qin Yan feel warm in his heart.
There are so many people, it's hard to do anything.
"It happened."
In fact, when Qin Yan was debugging, the instruction manual automatically appeared in his mind, and he adjusted it right in one go based on his intuition.
It's a wonderful feeling, just like chopping wood before.
The average score is accurate right away.
Although Qin Yan said it was a coincidence, the military wives all felt humble.
They watched it all the way through with their eyes wide open.
To say that it was done in one go would be an exaggeration.
However, these were trivial matters, so they did not take them to heart. Instead, they urged Lin Wanchun to bring over anything that needed sewing and try.
Lin Wanchun hadn’t finished sewing the small military uniform yet, so she simply used the sewing machine to sew it.
Zhong Fangshu had sharp eyes, and when she saw the neat and fine stitches on the half-sewn pair of pants on the table, her eyes widened immediately!
"Wanchun, don't tell me you sewed this by hand, right?"
Lin Wanchun had already started sewing the hem for Xiaojun with a sewing machine. Hearing this, she nodded.
“I sewed it.”
Military Wives: …
How is this different from machine stitching?
Is she afraid that these are special students who are here to attack them?
Not only is she beautiful, she is also a good cook. Not only is her cooking delicious, but now even her needlework is so clumsy.
Compared with her, they seem to be here just to make up the numbers!
"Captain Qin is so lucky to marry you!"
Yang Zheng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
No wonder he has been obsessed with Lin Wanchun for so many years. If he were a man, she would be willing to die without marrying such a good girl!
Hearing this, Lin Wan subconsciously glanced at Qin Yan.
But she was met with the undisguised heat in the man's eyes.
Yang Zheng, who had eaten a mouthful of dog food, wished he could slap himself!
Let you talk too much!
Fortunately, Qin Yan didn't stay long. After Lin Wanchun got the hang of it, he went back to the kitchen to pick up snails.
In the kitchen, Xiao Jianshe did not join in the fun. Instead, he picked up a pair of pliers and started to pick up snails.
I also know that Qin Yan’s explanation just now has an effect.
놛The snails are better when picked up than before.
At least a snail can be broken after two or three pinches.
Just like before, you have to use the clamp to hit hard to knock off a little bit of the butt.
But even so, the butt of the snail was still broken after being picked, not as neat as Qin Yan's.
Xiao Miaomiao squatted aside and watched attentively, but her little face was wrinkled into a bag.
Seeing a snail was broken, she finally couldn't help it, stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed at the broken snail.
"Bad~"
Xiao Jianshe was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to show off in front of his sister, but he never expected that he would fail miserably.
"Wait for it, sister. I will definitely be able to pick up the next one!"
Xiao Jianshe secretly vowed that he must cut it neatly next time.
"Tsk! I told you to let me do it, you didn't believe me."
Another kid next to him, who was also about five or six years old, sneered.