"Wow!" She didn't exclaim on purpose; she was just being too kind to Zhou Xing.
But the contents of the box were absolutely amazing.
Hanhan struggled to get down from Zhou Xing's arms and ran over to open the boxes one by one.
The boxes were filled with models made from bullet casings—cannons, tanks, guns, all sorts of things. The last large box contained several small, quite realistic-looking sappers.
"Did you make this?" Qin Xiaoyu couldn't believe that Zhou Xing had this skill.
"You overestimate me. I'm not omnipotent." Zhou Xing rolled his eyes at her, and took the opportunity to criticize her intelligence.
"Where did that come from?" Qin Xiaoyu imagined for a moment. Last time, Staff Officer Zheng promised to make it for Hanhan. Could it be that Zhou Xing took it to steal the credit? But that doesn't make sense. How long would it take one person to make so many things?
"That's easy. There are plenty of skilled people in the army. I'll just send them to the companies to make them." Zhou Xing said casually, but Qin Xiaoyu was far from calm.
Although it's not unusual for the commander's son to have some small handicrafts made, the fact that these were gifts for her son made her somewhat uneasy.
"This, Uncle Zhou, wouldn't you..."
"I don't know who snitched on me, but the old man called long distance to scold me for not doing my job properly," Zhou Xing sneered.
"Ah! And then?"
“I told him it was for Hanhan, and he stopped talking. My mom grabbed the phone and scolded me.”
"..."
“My mom said that the things I make are for boys, all about fighting and killing, and my little sister doesn’t like them. So I had a few more engineers made.”
"..."
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