While she was getting ready, her sisters-in-law stood up and vacated the living room. Everyone squeezed into a corner to make way for her to perform.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Gong Linglong casually flicked the long cloth in her hand, and Wang Yumiao's eyes lit up as soon as she made that move. When her feet moved lightly and her waist twisted flexibly, her mouth was rounded in surprise.
There was no music accompaniment, just a random dance and a few swings of the long cloth in his hand, and everyone was already fascinated.
Gong Linglong stood still with a smile and asked them: "Is it okay?"
"OK."
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Sister Linglong, your dancing level is very high." Wang Yumiao's voice was obviously two decibels higher than usual.
Gong Linglong smiled lightly: "I didn't learn from the teacher. I just watched others dance. I jumped around at home to review. My movements were unprofessional."
"Your body is light, your expression is good, and you will become professional if you practice your movements more."
As a professional, Wang Yumiao has just caught her special advantages and excitedly pulled her to discuss: "Sister Linglong, let's dance a pas de deux, let's do the water sleeve dance."
"sure."
Gong Linglong had no objection, but said: "If we dance a pas de deux, how will we arrange the other show?"
Wang Yumiao thought for a while and looked at her seriously, "Sister Linglong, can you sing?"
"Less likely."
Gong Linglong can sing many popular songs, but she can't sing them. She really doesn't know how to sing popular songs nowadays.
"Yumiao, how about you sing another song?" Yu Ximei suggested.
Wang Yumiao thought for a moment and said with concern: "Sister-in-law, in next month's art performance, people from the art troupe will be participating. Songs are their strong point. I won't have an advantage if I go to sing. Nine out of ten others will follow them. The show coincides with the conflict."
"What should we do?"
Everyone was unable to help with this matter, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Gong Linglong thought for about ten seconds and asked, "Is it okay to give a speech?"
"Of course you can give a speech."
Wang Yumiao smiled and nodded, and then said: "Linglong, I am not good at giving speeches. If you choose this option, you can only give it. In addition, it is best not to give a manuscript speech and speak it out loud, so as to get high scores." .”
"I can speak out loud, which is my strength." Gong Linglong clapped his chest.
The two of them discussed it, and Jiang Yaping clapped her hands and made the final decision: "Three programs have been decided. Gong Linglong and Wang Yumiao will perform a double classical sleeve dance, Gong Linglong will give a solo speech, and the other military wives and children will perform in a group. We will start preparing for the poetry recitation tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, he said to Gong Linglong: "Linglong, you have decided on the poem we are going to recite tonight. We have to recite it quickly."
"Okay, I'll make a decision tonight to make a copy for each sister-in-law, and I'll start reciting it tomorrow."
They have already decided on the program, and the members of the art troupe are still sweating and crying in the fields. After three days of high-intensity physical work, everyone is exhausted.
On the first day of work, they still had the energy to argue, but now they don't even have the energy to say a word.
They had worked overtime until late the past two days, and today they were all very tired. They were so busy that they still had half an acre of land to finish until dark. As a result, the weather was not good, and it started to rain after dark, and everyone was soaked. Soaked chicken.
When the leader informed them that they would be closed tomorrow, many squeamish lesbians including Meng Xiaoying cried.
One of them took the lead in crying, and the crying behind them became louder and louder than the sound of rain. When they passed by the family home, the crying became obviously louder.
The military wives who had finished their meal were all standing in front of their homes to watch the fun. They didn't laugh, but some children laughed unkindly, making Meng Xiaoying and the others very angry.
Gong Linglong only opened the door and took a look, then turned around and went back to the house to copy poems. She had just selected the modern poem "I am proud, I am Chinese" for the military wives and was currently copying it for them.
Lu Jingchuan didn't come back for dinner tonight, and asked someone to send a letter back in advance. She simply fried a bowl of fish offal and started working after eating it.
I copied twenty copies in a row, and my wrists hurt from copying.
Just as he put down his pen, the door outside opened and Lu Jingchuan came back, "Linglong, are you still asleep?"
"not yet."
Gong Linglong put away the paper and pen and came out of the study. Seeing that he was holding an umbrella and not getting wet, she asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat two buns."
Lu Jingchuan went to the city to do errands in the afternoon, so he had something to eat for dinner.
The two buns had been digested long ago. Gong Linglong ran to pour him hot tea and said, "There happens to be leftover rice in the pot. I'll fry you some eggs and fried rice."
"Linglong, it's very late. Stop working. I'll just eat an orange to cushion my stomach." Lu Jingchuan didn't want her to be tired.
"Oranges won't fill your stomach, but fried rice will make you quick."
There were eggs and chopped chili peppers in the cupboard. Gong Linglong took some sauerkraut from the small jar and cut it into foam. He also got some cabbage stalks and threw a large spoonful of lard into the iron pot. He threw the eggs, sauerkraut and rice into the pot. , a bowl of fragrant egg fried rice was quickly fried and served.
Lu Jingchuan saw that she had fried a large bowl and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl, "Linglong, you should eat some too."
"Brother Jing, I just ate canned food. If I'm not hungry, you can eat it."
Gong Linglong gave him the chopsticks and pushed him to eat: "Eat quickly, it won't taste so good when it's cold."
This bowl of egg fried rice was so delicious that Lu Jingchuan's eyes were shining as he ate it, and he said inarticulately: "Linglong, this egg fried rice is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious egg fried rice." .”
"Oh, you must be hungry." Gong Linglong said with a smile.
"It's not that I'm hungry, it's just that it's delicious."
Lu Jingchuan stood up with the bowl in hand and walked over to feed her, "Linglong, take a bite and taste it."
Gong Linglong opened his mouth and took a bite, then nodded with satisfaction: "It's not bad."
"It's not okay, it's really delicious."
Lu Jingchuan took a big mouthful of rice and saw her pouring water and said, "Linglong, wash your face and soak your feet first, I'll come back after I finish eating."
The rain tonight was relatively heavy, and the raindrops hit the roof with a crackling sound. Occasionally, there were lightning and thunder, as if playing a unique song of spring.
The weather outside is heralding the arrival of spring, and the fiery movement and strong smell in the house also prove that the breeding season has arrived.
Another lovely night.
When I woke up again, the rain outside had not stopped, and it was still pouring.
Troop training is regardless of the weather. Except for special and extremely bad weather, they have to go out on time every day. At this time, they are all sweating in the spring rain.
Gong Linglong quickly made the noodles and planned to cook noodles with soybean paste for breakfast in the morning. He also cooked a pot of brown sugar and ginger soup on the small stove next to him.
When the men came back from training, they were all soaked to the skin. The wives of each family had prepared hot water, and they immediately took a shower and changed into dry clothes as soon as they arrived home.
When Lu Jingchuan came out of the shower, the noodles with fried bean paste were ready, and the brown sugar ginger water was also brought to the table.
The days when you have a daughter-in-law are really a fairy life.
