"What are you looking at?
It's none of your business, this is our sister! Whatever you have to do, go ahead! Qiu Bo looked back at Guan Tiedou and the others and said.
Guan Tiedou consciously winked at the others, and those who joined them later went outside.
And Leng Xiaozhi was sitting on the thatched bed sewing clothes.
Naturally, this job was not fast. She would talk to whomever it was, but Shang Zhen was already chatting with that Mo Jianchen.
"Chutian, bring your clothes!" Leng Xiaozhi shouted, which naturally attracted the attention of Shang Zhen and others.
But at this time, Chu Tian was in full view of everyone, and his handsome face turned white and red.
After meeting Leng Xiaozhi, he first called Leng Xiaozhi his fiancée, but who would have thought that this time Leng Xiaozhi brought her husband with her!
Only he knows what Chu Tian feels in his heart.
Everyone just watched Leng Xiaozhi sewing holes in Chu Tian's clothes.
After she finished sewing Chu Tian, she called Mo Jianchen and said, "Jian Chen, this is the Chu Tian I told you about, my classmate."
"Hello!" Mo Jianchen greeted Chu Tian, but Chu Tian's face was still red and white.
Chu Tian's look made Mr. Wang and the others feel sympathetic and funny at the same time. Why did they feel that Chu Tian was now the little daughter-in-law who was divorced?
Leng Xiaozhi has already introduced her husband to Chu Tian, so what does that mean? From now on, you, Chu Tian, will never have to mention that you are Leng Xiaozhi’s fiancé!
"Okay, everyone who has finished sewing your clothes should go out to eat, and don't forget to bring some back to me." Shang Zhen's words finally resolved Chu Tian's embarrassment.
As a result, there were naturally fewer and fewer people in the warehouse. Chu Tian reluctantly glanced at Leng Xiaozhi, and finally put on the clothes that Leng Xiaozhi had sewn for him and went out.
By this time, there were only five people left in the room: Shang Zhen, Wang Laomao, Leng Xiaozhi, Qian Chuan and Mo Jianchen.
"Brother Chuan'er, your clothes are not ruined. Are you standing here?" Leng Xiaozhi smiled when he saw Qian Chuan'er's eyes.
"Hehe." Qian Chuan was happy at first, and then cautiously asked Leng Xiaozhi, "Girl, where are you coming from?"
Qian Chuan pointed his finger slightly to the northwest.
"Yeah." Leng Xiaozhi replied.
"I don't need you to sew clothes for me, so don't you have anything or any news to send me?" Qian Chuan'er asked hopefully.
"What? What news?" Leng Xiaozhi was still smiling.
"Oh, it's not a thing, it's just that, or that someone." Qian Chuan'er, who was always articulate, started to stutter a little.
"Oh. There seems to be something, why did I forget it?" Leng Xiaozhi continued to smile, and then reached out and took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket.
"By the way, I heard from our Yajuan that you seem to be illiterate, so I'd better give you this letter of faith!" Leng Xiaozhi said again.
"Oh, no, no, no!" Qian Chuan said hurriedly, "I am literate, your Yajuan taught me to read Journey to the West for more than half a year!"
Qian Chuan'er's words made Leng Xiaozhi laugh immediately. She finally handed over the piece of paper in her hand. She was originally teasing Qian Chuan'er.
After Qian Chuan'er received the piece of paper, he ran out of the door quickly.
One person is missing again, and now there are only four people left in the room.
It's just that Leng Xiaozhi didn't sew Shang Zhen's clothes. Instead, he opened the small package inside, and it turned out to be a new military uniform.
"Ma Gan'er, your clothes are tattered and tattered, so don't wear them anymore. I'll ask my sister for a new set for you," Leng Xiaozhi said.
"Why don't I wear new ones myself?" Shang Zhen said.
"What's wrong? I'll give you what you asked for. Quickly put it on and try it on!" Leng Xiaozhi said and began to unbutton the new clothes.
"I won't change it in person, I'm sorry." Shang Zhen scratched his head and said.
"Others can go shirtless, so what's wrong with you?" Leng Xiaozhi asked.
"Then don't take it off, it's inconvenient, right?" Shang Zhen glanced at Mo Jianchen and discussed with Leng Xiaozhi.
"I say it's convenient. Jian Chen, you and Old Uncle Wang are going out." Leng Xiaozhi said this.
With just this sentence, Wang Laomao's eyes lit up.
Um? How can this be true? You, Leng Xiaozhi, said that Mo Jianchen was your husband.
But he kicked his husband out, and then he was alone with another man in the warehouse, letting this man change shirtless!
There is a drama in this matter, there must be something that he doesn't know, but although Mr. Wang thinks so, he is happy to see it happen.
Naturally, it is difficult for him to say anything else at his age. He can be disrespectful in front of his own group, but he must pay attention to his image in front of Leng Xiaozhi.
So Mr. Wang pretended not to know anything and walked out.
At this time, he noticed that Mo Jianchen didn't want to go out, but when Leng Xiaozhi glanced over, Mo Jianchen finally turned around and went out.
At this time, Mr. Wang was already praising Shang Zhen in his heart.
OK! Shang Xiaozi can do it!
Look at him, he doesn't hesitate in his voice or words, so he can be so calm about this kind of thing!
He can already be sure of one thing, that is, the relationship between Leng Xiaozhi and Mo Jiancheng is fake, and Shang Zhen must have taken care of Leng Xiaozhi!
I wonder what these two little guys will be doing in the warehouse? I guess they were just talking about love, right?
Wang Caimao was still thinking about it. He didn't look back when he stood at the door. When Mo Jianchen came out, he closed the warehouse door as soon as he came out, but he directly stood guard at the door!
In the conscience of heaven and earth, Mr. Wang definitely did not take another look at the warehouse. He was a veteran and he would never be disrespectful in this matter.
But then he noticed that Mo Jianchen's face seemed a little uncomfortable.
Um? Could it be that this boy is also interested in that cold girl?
"Brother Mo, are you--" Wang Lao Mao thought for a moment, then spread the thumb and index finger of his right hand.
Everyone in China knows what it means when the thumb and index finger are spread apart.
But Wang Laomao didn't know it, but he set a precedent.
What kind of precedent is this?
It has only been two or three months since the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army was renamed the Eighth Route Army and entered the National Revolutionary Army series.
And using your thumb and index finger to make an "eight" sign represents the "Eighth Route Army", but it started from Wang Laomao!
Mo Jianchen looked at Wang Lao Mao's mysterious expression and then at his drowsing eyes, and smiled unnaturally.
In the eyes of Mr. Wang, Mo Jianchen acquiesced.
Mr. Wang wanted to continue chatting with Mo Jianchen. He was also curious about the Eighth Route Army. What kind of army could take root in northern Shaanxi under the siege and interception of the National Army. He really wanted to use this Mo Jianchen to... To explore the tactical literacy of the Eighth Route Army.
But before Mr. Wang could speak again, he and Mo Jianchen suddenly heard Leng Xiaozhi's "Ah" coming from the warehouse!
Although Leng Xiaozhi's "Ah" was not loud, the question was how could this warehouse be a soundproof place.
So Wang Lao Mao and Mo Jianchen naturally heard everything clearly.
Mo Jianchen's expression became unnatural again, but at this time, Mr. Wang had already figured out in his heart that Leng Xiaozhi must have seen the scars on Shang Zhen's body!
