Chapter 123: You are stingy!
Feng Shuo pushed open the bedroom door.
A gust of wind blew through the door, and a rustling sound suddenly filled the room.
Take a closer look——
What a mess!
There is simply nowhere to step!
The flying scraps of cloth rolled and fell to Feng Shuo's feet, causing him to freeze.
He called out, "Yun Wei?"
There was a tension in his voice that he wasn't even aware of.
He subconsciously tightened his knuckles around the door handle.
The room was in a mess, no one responded, and it felt inexplicably deserted.
Feng Shuo's eyes darkened slightly, he pursed his lips, and strode straight into the cloakroom to check the suitcase that Zhu Yunying brought.
Skirt, leather shoes, some small gadgets... everything is still there.
The stone that had been hanging in my heart for an unknown period of time suddenly fell to the ground.
Feng Shuo felt that he was probably so irritated by the unreasonable Luo Weiguo and Shen Qian that he lost his composure and actually thought that Zhu Yunying had abandoned him and walked away.
He probably just went out.
Fortunately she was not there, otherwise I would have been laughed at.
His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the corners of Feng Shuo's lips curled up slightly.
As he walked out of the cloakroom, he shook his head and sighed softly.
But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
There is a sewing machine in the very center of the bedroom.
Around them were two torn pieces of cotton cloth and a torn-to-shred women's dress. On the wall were several sketches with simple outlines, and next to them were a bunch of "codes" that Feng Shuo couldn't understand...
Are you really learning?!
Have you gone to find Song Xiaotian?
The stone that had already fallen from Feng Shuo's heart suddenly filled up again, and he felt uncomfortable all over and his breathing was difficult.
He glanced coldly at the sewing machine, tightened his knuckles hanging at his side, and turned to leave the bedroom.
As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw Zeng Xiaoqin combing her hair!
He said, "Did you go to town with your sister-in-law yesterday?"
"Yes! I went to the tailor shop and my cheongsam is made!" Zeng Xiaoqin smiled.
Sure enough, he went to the tailor shop!
Feng Shuo took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Besides getting the cheongsam, what else did your sister-in-law do?"
"Uh..." Zeng Xiaoqin thought for a moment and pouted, "I was trying on clothes. I don't know where else she went. But she bought a sewing machine and fabric. I guess she wants to learn how to make clothes herself."
Speaking of this, Zeng Xiaoqin is still a little angry!
My sister-in-law came all the way from Haicheng to join the army in the border defense military region, but my cousin didn’t even prepare a sewing machine!
The Feng family doesn’t lack that little wealth!
Looking at her cousin's tense and icy face, Zeng Xiaoqin felt even more aggrieved for her sister-in-law.
"Cousin, you're not angry because your sister-in-law bought a sewing machine, are you? You should have prepared these things when you got married! And now you're still unhappy? If grandma knew about this, she would chase you to the compound and spank you!"
"What did you say?" Feng Shuo glanced at her coldly.
Zeng Xiaoqin ran as fast as she could, not forgetting to glare at him: "I'm calling you stingy! Miser!"
Feng Shuo stared at his cousin's back, thoughtfully.
…
In the compound cafeteria.
Zhu Yunying was invited out by Aunt Qin.
She and Troupe Leader Zhao Chunlan finished their exercise early, and called Zhu Yunying to have breakfast together to discuss the matter of helping to organize the uniforms for the art troupe.
If Aunt Qin came alone, Zhu Yunying might not have paid any attention to her, but she called Captain Zhao over...
Zhu Yunying followed him out of the house.
"Xiao Zhu, the work of organizing the performance costumes is usually done by the cultural and art soldiers themselves. But this time the situation is special. There are many performances, the performances are long, and the border post is relatively remote, with complicated transportation. That's why we need someone to help with logistics support."
Zhao Chunlan explained it personally, and Zhu Yunying listened patiently.
Aunt Qin apologized last time, but when she got home and thought about it, she was still feeling uneasy.
After all, ever since Zhu Yunyao came, she has been suffering setbacks and has always owed Zhu Yunyao favors, so she has to stay dormant. The relationship between the two is like a seesaw, and Zhu Yunyao, the little girl, is always on top, which makes her uneasy.
The relationship between people is so subtle.
It doesn't mean that if you just get benefits, you are taking advantage.
Often, you can only truly control others by making them owe you a favor.
She had to take the initiative to help Zhu Yunwei once, so that others would know how powerful she was, and only then could she be successful in the future.
So, she went to find Zhao Chunlan early in the morning and tried every possible means to recommend Zhu Yunying to come to the art troupe to help.
If things go well, Zhao Chunlan will also feel that he is open-minded and make a good impression.
Coincidentally, when Zhao Chunlan heard this, she heard that Feng Shuo had also mentioned this to her.
Then I have to do more to support the cause!
It was she who came up with the idea of managing the performance costumes for the art troupe!
But you can’t say that just because Feng Shuo mentioned it, he helped to finalize it!
"Haicheng is a big city, and the people there are discerning and have high standards. Besides, Comrade Xiao Zhu has come all the way here to join the army, and he has such a high level of awareness, so he's definitely not afraid of hardship."
Aunt Qin said some nice words and winked at Zhu Yunying while speaking.
Zhu Yunying saw that Aunt Qin was trying to please her, and since she didn't have to put in any effort, she just let her do it.
Zhao Chunlan was still a little hesitant.
She glanced at Zhu Yunwei's lower abdomen and said earnestly, "The environment at the outpost is not good, and the conditions are difficult."
Zhu Yunying's attention was diverted by the pancake handed to her by Aunt Qin. She didn't notice Zhao Chunlan's gaze and thought that she thought she was being spoiled. She immediately rolled up her sleeves, made a mighty gesture, and made some bold promises!
"Captain Zhao! I can do it!"
Aunt Qin nodded in agreement: "That's right! Captain Zhao, I think Comrade Xiao Zhu has good physical fitness, quick reaction ability, and agile movements!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the three of them thought of the incident of falling down the stairs, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Fortunately, after a while, Wenwen and a large group of cultural and art soldiers came to have breakfast.
This group of people came over one by one to say hello, which livened up the atmosphere again.
When they heard that Zhu Yunying was coming to help with the performance costumes, their eyes lit up!
"Comrade Zhu, you really want to help? That's great!"
"Besides the costumes, can I ask Comrade Zhu about anything else?"
"For example, our daily clothing combinations and hair care! Comrade Zhu's hair is the most beautiful I've ever seen in the entire compound!"
“…”
We were arguing with each other and having a great time.
Wen Wen, relying on her greater familiarity with Zhu Yunying, spoke directly to her defense: "Can you guys be more restrained? We're in the army, we can't learn to compare ourselves with others. We need to be frugal and simple. If others hear us, they might make all sorts of accusations!"
Everyone knows that Captain Feng married a daughter of a capitalist family, and when talking about his work style, they are still worried.
But it is not surprising that a large group of young girls, who are at the age of beauty and love of beauty, have such thoughts.
Zhao Chunlan said, "Private matters should be discussed privately. Comrade Zhu came to the art troupe for work."
What he meant was that Zhao Chunlan didn't care what they talked about after work!
This group of art soldiers were very sharp-eared, and all of them were smiling and scrambling for seats, wanting to sit next to Zhu Yunying.
At the cafeteria entrance, Zou Mei just walked to the door and saw Zhu Yunying sitting there like a star, and she burst out laughing.
I wanted to join in later, but I heard a discordant sound next to my ear.
"What's so great about her? She's just a shabby military wife from a remote corner. How can she be that great? Her looks are only good here. If you go to Beijing, the street sweepers are prettier than her—"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
