《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 78
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Tang Yuanzheng went home at noon, was sent away by Jian Qingtong, and took three people, Geng Qingyun, who had dug three feet into the ground, to the cafeteria for dinner.
"Daughter-in-law, send me some funds."
Tang Yuanzheng stretched out his hand, not shy about anyone, and his voice seemed to be amplified by two points.
Jian Qingtong was coaxing Tang Guo, who was a little emotional, to wash his hands and eat. The child was a little frightened and was clinging to the person. Hearing the words, he replied casually: "Take it
yourself."
where.
Tang Yuanzheng saw that she was as generous as usual, but he didn't feel caring at all. He glanced at the three guests who were reluctant to stop digging holes in his house, and deliberately took two steps closer to his daughter-in-law
. , haven't all my wages been handed in, daughter-in-law, please give me some pocket money, I will definitely not spend it randomly, and come back to pay you back."
Jian Qingtong gave him a strange look, and held Tang, who was not in high spirits, unconcernedly. Guo went back and wiped his hands and said a few words, um, and let him go.
Tang Yuanzheng's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he glanced at his wife's ruthless back.
This was so different from the married life he imagined, his daughter-in-law didn't even ask her mother-in-law about her remarriage.
Tang Yuanzheng felt disappointed in his heart. He followed the house without giving up, and asked again,
"Daughter-in-law, which clothes should I change?" To
entertain guests, he had to dress formally. Yesterday, his daughter-in-law dressed him very well.
Jian Qingtong felt that something was wrong, and blinked his eyes and gestured at him:
"Is there something wrong with the people outside?"
Isn't it a spy? Staring at her vegetable patch so soon? Did you follow Mr. Yuan from yesterday? Will it be poisoned at home?
Jian Qingtong's brain was wide open, and she vigilantly and secretly checked her physical condition, but she still had a calm and calm look on her face, so as not to startle the snake.
Tang Yuanzheng didn't expect his daughter-in-law's misunderstanding to be like this, so he explained helplessly:
"It's nothing, don't think too much, I just want to change clothes."
"Then change?" Jian Qingtong was still a little disbelieving, and his finger had quietly pressed Tang Guo's wrist to measure it. pulse.
The heartbeat is normal, okay okay.
Tang Yuanzheng was full of frustration and didn't want to be so tired that the two of them couldn't even eat their meals, so he hurriedly pulled out a neatly ironed summer uniform and put it on, and greeted his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law to go out.
The three Geng Qingyun were like mice that fell into the rice vat, and they were not willing to leave, so they were dragged away by Tang Yuanzheng.
Tang Yuanzheng knew how his daughter-in-law and a few children valued this vegetable field. Anyway, leaving a corner is a thought. Otherwise, when Tang Jun and the others come back from school in the evening, there will be three more small crying bags, so his daughter-in-law will not bother. coax?
Besides, more than half of the vegetable gardens have been dug up as samples, which is enough for the research at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, so you can't get used to them too much.
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Those who do research are all stubborn.
Look at the unpromising appearance of these three when they see Cai's eyes gleaming and can't move, just like the soldiers saw new weapons, and the love that they can't wait to sleep with, the same!
Tang Yuanzheng was afraid that they would be too high, so he couldn't help but secretly pack her daughter-in-law away when he left. This is really uncertain.
Tang Yuanzheng carried a belly of complicated thoughts, pulled people away enthusiastically, distributed wedding candy on his own initiative, and talked about how his wife was virtuous and capable of two or three things.
Geng Qingyun's eyes lit up, but the focus of attention was a little off, and they were not interested in eating dog food. They always asked Jian Qingtong how to teach himself how to grow vegetables and other successful experiences.
Chicken and Duck talked about having a high-standard lunch. Tang Yuanzheng politely sent away the three people who were still unfinished and wanted to go back and dig up vegetables. He watched their little pickups drive away, and turned back to the training ground.
Xia Mingliang was staring at Chen Dong for a few more exercises, and he was a little surprised to see him coming:
"Come here so early, don't you want the marriage leave?"
This welfare is only for once in a lifetime!
Tang Yuanzheng put on the face of the king of hell, and replied ruthlessly:
"The big competition is about to happen, there is no time for vacation, the children's personal affairs must make concessions for the collective honor."
After a pause, he added:
"My wife said."
Jian Mingliang showed a pair of thumbs in admiration.
This realization is really worthy of being a family, it is a perfect match.
Tang Yuanzheng waited for a few seconds, but before he could say the praise, he left the field with a cold face, and pulled Chen Dong to start the practice.
Chen Dong was embarrassed to dodge, the more frustration he got, the more courageous he was, and he still sneered:
"Boss, you are in a good mood when you are happy, but your legs are not soft at all, and you were not active in handing over the public food last night, right?"
Tang Yuanzheng 1 Ji Ji whipped him down with his legs, and waved to Mao Long, who was eager to try, with a blank expression:
"You, too."
Mao Long looked at each other and attacked in unison.
Tang Yuanzheng had a pair of couples, and it was completely true. He let go of his hands and feet, and completely let a few daring Mao boys see his superior physical strength.
Will my legs become weak if I pay the public food overnight? Whoever is soft will not be soft!
Chen Dong's gang was basically trained by Tang Yuanzheng himself. When Zhu Wu was still there, he hung up the title of acting battalion commander and caught him inside and outside the battalion.
He personally witnessed the growth of this group of fighters. It can also be said that Chen Dong and the others also watched their battalion commanders continuously break through their own limits until they were conferred gods.
Yama is also a god.
But even if he already knew about his strength, he still couldn't avoid being beaten up, and he couldn't be beaten by a siege!
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This strength is indeed a hero who can single-handedly go deep into foreign war zones and escort the ambassadors of friendly allies to return home safely through mountains and mountains.
"No way, battalion commander, you've made progress again. It's too fierce, it's like taking Shiquan Dabu pills. Why don't you just get married, why are you suddenly reborn? Did your sister-in-law serve you well?
No, I will also go to your house to eat dinner at night. Your house is good, which is certified by Mr. Yuan. I will go to eat a few more meals to see if I can break my current bottleneck and not let you fall further and further. "
Mao Long moved his sore arms and nodded silently in agreement.
Du Youpeng wiped away the sweat and opened his eyes wide in anticipation:
"Do you also think sister-in-law's food is delicious? I just wanted to say it yesterday. After eating my sister-in-law's food, I always feel that it doesn't taste like that in the cafeteria. The cucumbers in the field are extraordinarily sweet!"
Luan Zhigang echoed, talking about the meal at his sister-in-law's house, and all of them were refreshed.
Tang Yuanzheng watched coldly, and poured cold water when they were able to talk:
"It's too late, all the dishes at home have been taken away by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences for research, it's useless for you to be greedy.
Enough rest? Continue! Seven or eight people can't beat me alone. Is the brand of the Pioneer Camp going to hit your hands? You have to punch quickly and forcefully, you haven't eaten!"
Chen Dong got up without saying a word, and once He was knocked down again and again, and rushed up again and again, casting youth and peace with sweat.
***
Jian Qingtong took the small dumplings to take a nap, and woke up a little lazily. The first day had passed, and the discomfort caused by the aunt had mostly eased.
It was the swelling of the chest, and finally ushered in the late secondary development, and it hurts when touched.
Fortunately, the weather is not bad, neither too hot nor too cold, so you don't have to cover it too thickly, and you won't sweat from the heat.
Jian Qingtong picked out a soft and comfortable lavender fleece jumper and put it on, with the suede inside, not afraid that others would see something wrong.
At the moment, most of the textiles are cotton, linen and polyester, and the woolen corduroy yarn is a good material of high-grade, and it is not very popular.
Oh yes, there are really good ones.
This thing looks light and bright, but in fact the air permeability is not very good.
Summer is here, and the family's summer clothes should also be purchased.
Tang Yuanzheng has a uniform, but he doesn't need to worry about his share.
Jian Qingtong stepped on the sewing machine, da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da running line, changing a small vest in her hand.
No way, the intimate clothes collected in her space are all the size of her previous life, so they are a little big.
No, it's much bigger, and she still has a lot of room to grow.
As a healthy and beautiful woman, how can you not take good care of your body? Close-fitting clothes are a must.
However, this little thing is more difficult to make than the outer clothes. She dismantled a finished product and tried to draw a tiger and a cat by adjusting the proportions. It took a lot of time.
Fortunately, the results are also gratifying.
After successfully making a set, she chose different colors and materials, and made several more sets for washing.
Clothes could not be put on directly after finishing them, so she carefully washed them by hand and hung them up, and then pondered about this business.
The clothing factory has been set to open, and the bulk of it must be women's clothing. There are many styles, new products are released quickly, and women can earn more money.
Do you want to propose opening an underwear factory?
Jian Qingtong hesitated.
At the moment, the ethos is still conservative, women advocate simplicity and economy, and a slogan that they don’t like red clothes and love armed forces. Military uniforms are popular all over the country. Green is popular in the country. Floral, straight tube style does not even show the waist.
Under this mainstream aesthetic, it is difficult to accept the existence of new underwear, right? It will be said that the demon in the demon is not serious or something.
Jian Qingmiao probably also thought of this, and chose sanitary napkins instead of underwear.
Jian Qingtong also doesn't like to do the thing with a gun, so he will put it down after a little hesitation.
Anyway, she has a sewing machine herself, so she can make whatever she wants to wear, so why bother to challenge the world and ask for trouble.
In the next few decades, the motherland will develop rapidly, and people's aesthetics will change dramatically, and new things such as new underwear will emerge as the times require, so there is no need to rush to promote growth.
Jian Qingtong quickly made up her mind and continued to step on the sewing machine while humming a song. This was really addicting.
Tang Guo took a nap, leaned against the window and looked at the bare vegetable field outside, her mouth slumped and she was about to cry.
Jian Qingtong hurriedly picked up the little crying bag, picked up the newly made little skirt and compared it to her.
The little girl's skirt is easy to do or not easy to do. Although the sparrow is small and complete, it mainly depends on the design.
Jian Qingtong first made two small cheongsams, an improved version, one set in bright red and one set in cyan after rain.
She doesn't know how to make plate buttons, so she uses red and precious pearls instead, which is delicate and extravagant, but makes up for the slight deficiency in the pattern and color, and with the beautiful little face of the little dumpling, it is very passable.
The little doll with three heads is really cute! What girl didn't dress up the doll when she was a child?
Jian Qingtong, who was addicted to the live-action doll dress-up game, was out of control, and the sound of the sewing machine continued for a long time.
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