《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 65
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The liveliness at the gate of the street quickly alerted Jian Qingtong, who was serving the vegetable field in the yard.
"Hello, sister-in-law!" Wang Guoping carried a huge cardboard box and walked into the house like an enclave, followed by Wei Xiangqian who was holding a small cardboard box.
"Hello. Slow down, don't be tired."
Jian Qingtong put down the watering can in his hand, straightened up and raised a smile, took off his gloves and went out.
"Sister, come and see, Commander Tang bought you a three-turn sound!"
Liu Dani's loud and loud voice followed, even more excited than Jian Qingtong, the party who received the gift.
Jian Qingtong is not unfamiliar with the term "three turns and one sound". Marriage is popular these days, and it is written in novels.
Is this a dowry gift from Tang Yuanzheng to supply her?
Jian Qingtong thought for a while, then lowered her head and held her breath, pretending to be shy, but did not speak.
Chen Dong carried the bicycle and put it in front of her, his big hand seemed to want to pat the car seat vigorously, temporarily withdrew his strength and hung in the air, cheerfully helping the battalion commander to say good things:
"Sister-in-law, come and try, this is the battalion commander. The new car I bought for you, the golden pigeon brand, the 26, is specially designed for your lesbians, it’s better to ride than the 28 bar at home!”
Wei Xiangqian also put down things and came out to join in the fun:
“Sister-in-law, hurry up and see After riding the bicycle, I went into the house and unpacked the boxes to see other things. The battalion commander brought it."
Liu Dani also wanted to join in the fun, but when she heard Tang Guo was woken up in the house, she was crying and looking for her mother, so she quickly went into the house to coax the child, don't forget Back to arrange Jian Qingtong:
"Sister, you can ride the bike at ease, the child is handed over to me."
Jian Qingtong took the brand-new bicycle and rode twice around the trail around the yard.
Chen Dong escorted him around and kept asking about his new car experience:
"Is the height of my sister-in-law's seat suitable? Do you want to adjust it? Is the brake tight, or should it be loosened a little? Is the faucet astringent? Do you use some oil?"
Jian Qingtong complied one by one, enjoying a premium service, and when she was in a good mood, she felt that this new car was everything she wanted.
In the Westinghouse, Liu Dani stood by the window holding Tang Guo and pointed to her mother who was riding a new car in the yard.
The tears on the little girl's face were not dry, but a smile was already on her face. She patted the window and called her mother. It seemed that she also wanted to take a car.
Jian Qingtong tried to ride for two laps.
Chen Dong picked it up and carried it into the utility room on the other side of the east wing.
After washing his hands and entering the room, Wei Qiang rubbed his hands and asked Jian Qingtong,
"Sister-in-law, do you want to unpack it yourself or I'll do it?"
He originally wanted to do it for him, but he didn't know why the battalion commander specifically told him that he had to call his sister-in-law for the strength of unpacking the box. Lesbians do it.
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Jian Qingtong hugged the little dumpling who had just woken up, thanked Liu Dani who volunteered, got a fruit knife, and opened the carton neatly.
Tang Guo obediently stayed in her mother's arms, widened her eyes curiously, and looked at the contents of the box expectantly.
"Sister-in-law, this is the manual, take a look."
Chen Dong quickly took out the thin manual and handed it to Jian Qingtong diligently.
Jian Qingtong took it over and flipped through it briefly, and then handed it to Tang Guo. There were words and pictures on it, which was quite novel.
Tang Guo took it with a sense of participation and looked like it.
Jian Qingtong took the opportunity to put the child in the stroller, and then went to open the large cardboard box of the sewing machine.
The foam stuffed in the carton was taken out one by one, and Liu Dani diligently turned aside, watching Chen Dong and Wang Guoping lift out the sewing machine with bright eyes, fiddling with the small parts according to the instructions.
"Sister, show me your watch too?"
Liu Dani touched Jian Qingtong with her elbow and asked in a low voice.
Jian Qingtong also whispered to her:
"No, I didn't give it to me."
"Are you still meeting me?" Liu Dani didn't believe it.
Jian Qingtong looked back at her innocently, she was telling the truth.
Liu Dani pulled her hands and neck to look at her eyes, but she didn't see the watch. She was a little annoyed, but she became excited after thinking about it:
"I guess Battalion Commander Tang will come back and give it to you alone." Putting
a watch on a lover in person is quite good. Romance, just like in the movies.
Jian Qingtong was also infected and gave birth to a bit of anticipation, and her face naturally blushed, looking like a bride to be married.
Over there, Wei Xiangqian had already plugged in the tape recorder, installed the tape, and pressed the play button with a bang. After the tape was idling for a few laps, a soulful female voice poured out:
"The golden mountain in the north of Beijing shines in all directions—"
Concentrate Tang Guo, who was studying the booklet, was taken aback and looked up suddenly.
Wei turned the button forward to adjust the volume, picked up Tang Guo and leaned over to listen: "
This is called a tape recorder, Yanwu brand, there are a lot of people singing in it, does it sound good?" She clapped her
little hands to cheer:
"It's nice."
Wei Xiangqian took her little hands to the beat and sang along.
Liu Dani also approached enthusiastically, looked left and right rarely, pointed to a row of buttons and asked what this was and what was that.
Wei Xiangqian answered patiently, saying that this is playing, this is fast-forwarding, that is rewinding, and that is stopping again, which is very lively.
Wang Guoping snapped on the belt on the wheel of the sewing machine, turned the wheel smoothly, and hummed a song and interjected:
"Can this tape recorder still be used as a radio?"
Wei Xiangqian replied affirmatively:
"Yes, I can get a few more channels, and foreign channels should also be fine." The
signal on their side is strong, but there is no need to say this.
The family was singing and laughing, and the atmosphere was very lively.
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Jian Qingtong took a look at the cassette. On the cover were portraits of male and female singers with decent styles. The bright red background was festive and dignified, and the black hair characters were very eye-catching: Selected Patriotic Songs.
Take a look at the song title in small print on the back, um, it's really patriotic.
Jian Qingtong took out the lyrics paper and swept it over, raising her eyebrows slightly, she felt that the lyrics at this moment were short, concise, straightforward and warm, especially catchy and easy to spread.
"Sister-in-law, the sewing machine is installed. Come and try it." The
sewing machine was installed over there. Wang Guoping called Jian Qingtong to try it out. Chen Dong winked and moved the stool to sit on.
"Look, sister-in-law, this thread has two strands, and a thread trolley has to be installed at the bottom and the
top of the thread. It is the bottom thread inside. Before using it, you must install this thread and thread the thread here. On, this small iron shaft is detachable, just put the spool on it. This thread is sewn on the outside, that is, you can install the thread of any color according to the color of the clothes. The
wiring is a little complicated, so you need to bypass it first. Here, go this far, and finally thread it into the needle hole below."
Wang Guoping demonstrated it himself, and seeing that Jian Qingtong understood, he turned the ring handle on the side of the sewing machine, and drove the bottom wheel pedal to rotate.
"Sister-in-law, take it easy and step on it slowly, don't you think the needle will start to move? Let's push the cloth back and cooperate up and down to find the feeling. It's easy to get started. It's easier than driving a car."
Jian Qingtong Follow the instructions, slowly run a straight line, then turn back and forth, coordinate your hands and feet, and quickly find the rhythm, which is quite fun.
"Could you give me a try, girl?"
Liu Dani was eager to see her getting started so quickly.
Jian Qingtong generously stepped aside and guided her.
Liu Dani was in a hurry for a long time, and finally had to admit in frustration:
"I can't handle this. If you care about your hands, you can't care about your feet. It's better to be obedient with a spatula."
Jian Qingtong smiled and comforted her:
"You have a specialization in surgery, and you are already an excellent person. Don’t think twice about being a tailor.”
Liu Dani also smiled open-mindedly:
“That’s right, you can make a sewing machine. In the future, I will give you what you need to sew, and what do you want to eat? Leave it to me, let's divide the labor and cooperate!"
Several people laughed and talked, and with loud singing, they started to clean the house again.
Tomorrow is the right day to invite the wedding party. Chen Dong is very active and hard-working, cleaning up and down, inside and out, spotlessly. He even bought red paper and asked Jian Qingtong to write couplets and cut window decorations to paste them.
Jian Qingtong is happy in it, and she doesn't hide her clumsiness.
Liu Dani was not surprised by her versatility. They didn't think anything was wrong at all, and they were very busy.
When Yu Yang ran over to look for someone, what he saw was this beaming scene.
"Chen Dong, the battalion commander told you to go back to training."
Chen Dong glanced sharply at the cardboard box in his hand, grabbed it and opened it, revealing a sure-footed look:
"The battalion commander wants to install a phone at home? I'll come!" He
turned his head. Calling Jian Qingtong , who was addicted to stepping on the sewing machine:
"Sister-in-law, should the phone be installed in the living room? Put it on the coffee table?"
He turned the red cloth in his hand to one side and continued to sew regularly.
Addicted to stepping on this stuff!
The installation of the phone is easier. Chen Dong made it in two or three times, and went directly to the camp to ask for an insider:
"battalion commander, my sister-in-law is busy here. We can't leave. We will take a day off for training, and we will make up for it when we go back in the evening. My name is Tang Guo is talking to you, the child misses you."
After Chen Dong finished speaking, he put the phone beside Tang Guo's ear, winked and coaxed her to say that she missed her father.
Taking leave and being lazy, of course, you have to pull Tang Yan Wang into the water together.
Tang Guo was no stranger to the phone, and when she heard her father's familiar voice coming from the receiver, she happily smiled and said sweet words, so cute that people's hearts were so cute.
Tang Yuanzheng couldn't stand it either, he talked to his niece a few times, and told his uncle to call him.
Tang Guo obediently stepped aside, and Chen Dong continued.
I heard Tang Yuanzheng say mildly over there:
"Zheng Jing is here, saying that he wants to measure your level. There are not many opportunities for this battle, you can't be sure?"
Chen Dong's eyes suddenly lit up . The bellicose factor in his bones was roaring, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction:
"Hey, stretch us? What a big breath! Did you not teach him a lesson to the battalion commander?"
Tang Yuanzheng glanced at whether he was sitting or not. Zheng Jing, who was sitting on the sofa in his office, asked in disgust,
"What do you think?"
Chen Dong became excited when he heard the battalion commander's tone:
"You must have won the battalion commander! Zheng Jing, he is not old enough to beat him. , want to take a small vent to find a place? It's shameless! Battalion commander, wait, I'll go back and give this kid a look.
Don't think that the guard who chooses the chief is really one level higher than us. Wait, what a madman, our Pioneer Camp is the best!"
Chen Dong said harshly, and excitedly called Wang Guoping to go back and beat Zheng Jing, seeing that boy was not pleasing to the eye for a long time!
On the other end, Zheng Jing heard Chen Dong's clamor on the phone, and he snorted disdainfully. He didn't take it to heart at all, but was more interested in Tang Yuanzheng's gossip.
"Are you really here with that little daughter-in-law? Don't you always treat people like babysitters? You two have been sleeping in separate rooms, right? Don't try to fool me."
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