Neither of them was idle, and early the next morning, Tuanzi was taken out by his mother.
When we arrived at the auditorium, the quartermaster and several others were already there, along with a few hardworking women who had come to rehearse.
"Xiao Ye is here?"
"Hello, sister-in-law."
The little boy ran off to watch the soldiers making lanterns at the door. Ye Wanying walked in and said, "Everyone's up early." Did she think she was early enough?
Lai's wife excitedly approached Ye Wanying: "Chief's wife, I can sing the whole song now, want to hear it?"
Last night, after returning from here, Sister Lai barely ate any food before starting her practice again. The men in the house were almost deafened and all ran back to their rooms to hide.
Who knew that this woman would practice until after 11 p.m.? The men couldn't stand it anymore, so they forcibly carried her into the room, and the horrifying sound finally stopped.
This morning, it was only a little past five o'clock, and the men hadn't even gotten out of bed yet, when this woman started again.
These things about Sister Lai's family were naturally not a secret, and it didn't take long for everyone in the troupe to know about them.
When Ye Wanying heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.
For most of the day, the auditorium was bustling with activity. People were rehearsing, doing their jobs, and even the little ones were helping the soldiers make lanterns.
"Here you go, Uncle."
"Oh my, this child is so well-behaved, no wonder he's from the commander's family."
Seeing that her sisters-in-law were rehearsing on stage without any problems, Ye Wanying had someone bring over the five meters of white cloth and five meters of blue cloth that were left over from yesterday.
When the fabric arrived, Ye Wanying spread it out and began cutting out the pattern.
Some curious onlookers came over to see what was going on: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Is there anything we can help you with?"
Ye Wanying nodded: "Yes, you need to know how to sew."
sewing?
In this day and age, which woman doesn't know how to sew?
"I will, I will."
"Me too."
"Sister-in-law, just tell me what to do!"
Ye Wanying certainly wouldn't refuse her sisters-in-law's kindness; otherwise, she didn't know how long it would take her to finish the job on her own.
............
At that moment, a military truck entered through the gate of the elite regiment. Soon after the truck stopped, dozens of female soldiers got out.
Wen Mu happened to come over and shook hands with the deputy head of the cultural troupe.
The deputy head of the cultural troupe was a woman in her forties, exuding the fierce aura of a soldier: "Political Commissar Wen, I'm temporarily entrusting these soldiers to your care."
"You're too kind, sir. We're all revolutionary comrades. Helping each other is all we need to do."
The deputy commander smiled and said, "Alright, I'll be going now."
"The commander is leaving already?" Wen Mu asked in surprise.
Upon hearing this, the deputy commander said, "We still have to rush to Kyoto for a meeting."
Naturally, Wen Mu didn't dare to ask any more questions: "Alright, then be careful on the road, Commander. Your soldiers are with us, so you can rest assured."
Hearing this, he was naturally pleased: "Then thank you, Political Commissar Wen. However, if these young ladies really make a mistake, the elite troupe will handle it entirely, and our cultural troupe will have no objection."
That's what they said, but no one would actually cross that line. Wen Mu chuckled and tried to smooth things over. Fortunately, the deputy commander was in a real hurry, so he left quickly.
Over here, the twenty-odd female soldiers of the cultural troupe had already lined up on their own. Ye Yue Leng, as the captain, was standing at the very front and the very edge, waiting for Wen Mu to come over.
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