"First, don't be too tired."
"Second, don't stay up late."
"Third,...kiss me."
Qin Jiulie made a "three-part agreement" with Jiang Ning.
The two spent a sweet night.
Jiang Ning relied on his own efforts to finally settle this matter.
…
The next day.
An episode also occurred on the military camp's training ground.
"Did you see Commander Qin just now?"
"What's wrong? Commander Qin came to train us again?"
"Every time Commander Qin takes action, he is more ruthless than our company commander. Is today a 30-kilometer field training or a 20-kilogram round trip?"
Each of the soldiers is over 1.8 meters tall and has a strong and upright figure.
After hearing Qin Jiulie's name, he panicked like a mouse when it saw a cat, and couldn't help but tremble in its legs.
Every time they were trained by Qin Jiulie, their legs felt like they were useless and they had to relax for several days.
But……
No matter how much they practiced, Qin Jiulie followed the same training content.
A group of soldiers filled with the aura of male fighting, all of them were convinced.
On this day, the atmosphere was slightly different.
The soldier who spoke first shook his head hurriedly.
"No, no! It's not a drill matter. We just had another live-fire drill yesterday. How could it be so fast!"
"Damn it! Since it's not a training exercise, what did you mention about Captain Qin? It makes me nervous."
"It doesn't matter if it's just extra training. What happened to Commander Qin? I heard that Commander Qin was injured yesterday. The shrapnel almost hurt his eyes. There was a big cut on his face, and his face was bloody."
Even soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles will still show a serious and awed look when they mention being injured.
However.
The soldier who first mentioned Qin Jiulie kept the corners of his mouth trembling, and his whole face showed a strange expression of wanting to laugh but desperately trying not to hold it back.
"Damn you! Speaking of Captain Qin being injured, how dare you laugh at such a serious matter!"
"Are you crazy? Or is there something wrong with your ideological consciousness?! How dare you laugh about Captain Qin's affairs?!"
"No, no... I'm absolutely fine. It's Commander Qin... You'll know it when you see Commander Qin... Haha... I can't hold it in any longer, haha..."
As the young soldier spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth trembled more and more. Laughter rushed to his mouth several times, and he swallowed it hard.
This scene left everyone around confused.
But ten minutes later.
When Qin Jiulie appeared on the training ground with a tall and slender figure, wearing a dark green training uniform, everything had an answer.
The face that they both admired and feared, the cold-faced officer who didn't say a word even if his face was bleeding.
At this time, a large amount of disinfectant red liquid was applied.
After using the red potion overnight, it looks dull and yellow.
Like a birthmark, it is firmly occupied between the deep eyebrows.
It's weird and funny to watch.
Such traces of drug application clearly did not come from the hands of military doctors, and even looked a bit "deliberately playful".
The soldiers who saw this scene tightened their mouths, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
Qin Jiulie seemed to be a normal person and didn't care at all about the strange look on his face.
The medicine my wife put on was not ugly at all!
…
From spring to summer.
The weather suddenly became hotter.
The military uniforms changed from long sleeves to short sleeves, and the sisters-in-law in the military compound also put on colorful skirts.
Click click click click click.
The sound of sewing machines resounded in the hut.
Jiang Ning sat on the chair, stepping on the pedals with both feet. As the cowhide rope was pulled, the small wheel on the sewing machine rotated rapidly around and around.
She lowered her head, revealing a slender white neck.
With focused and serious eyes, he watched the sewing needles falling one by one.
Press the fabric with your fingers and gently move it forward as the machine rotates.
A straight and neat sewing line appears perfectly.
The rotation of a sewing machine seems simple, but whether it is the speed of stepping on the pedal or straightening the sewing thread, it is not a simple matter.
It needs to be practiced slowly day after day.
Practice makes perfect, that’s what it’s all about.
Jiang Ning had previously used industrial mechanical sewing machines, and this was his first time using a manual sewing machine.
After running in for a day or two, I gradually became familiar with the temperament of this sewing machine.
Over the past few days, I have become very familiar with it. Simple clothes can be made in just a day or two.
This "click, click, click, click" sound also became a different kind of sound in the house.
gradually.
In the entire military compound, the sisters-in-law also knew that Commander Qin had a new sewing machine at home. Jiang Ning's hands were very skillful and he could make clothes quickly and beautifully.
Those thin white fingers push the colorful fabrics, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.
The clothes should look good and be soft and comfortable to wear. In addition to using the sewing machine, the details should be taken care of.
These are all stitch-by-stitch skills that cannot be learned in a few years.
Wang Chunxia is good at growing vegetables, but she is really bad at making clothes. Every time she sees Jiang Ning sewing neatly with her hands, she always feels indescribable envy.
She has been learning from Jiang Ning for many days, but she is still rough.
Yang Rui learned faster. She has a quiet personality and can endure loneliness.
Although I was a little busy when I first started, now I can make a simple pair of large pants for Zhao Shuisheng.
This afternoon.
Jiang Ning drew a new design yesterday, spent the whole morning making prototypes and cutting, and was busy sewing and stitching in the afternoon.
Just at this time.
"Sister Ning, you are busy."
Liu Xiangmei shouted in the yard, and then walked into the house minding her own business.
Once inside.
She saw Jiang Ning stepping on the sewing machine, his eyes shining brightly.
Jiang Ning stopped the movement of his hands for a moment, looking at Liu Xiangmei's eyes, he already had a premonition of something in his heart.
Immediately afterwards.
Sure enough, I saw Liu Xiangmei happily taking out a foot of floral cloth from her pocket.
"Sister Ning, I have heard people compliment you for several days. They all say that you make clothes quickly and beautifully, and that you are particularly good at needlework. Sister-in-law, I am clumsy and cannot do needlework well. Look, it's hot today, and my family is big. Yaerya has been growing taller and is now a big girl, and there is really no clothes to wear at home. So, I spent money to buy a foot of floral cloth."
