Tang Jun and several of them have been in the military region for more than ten days, and they don't know if they have tanned or lost weight.

There is not much oil and water in the army, and the training is so hard, I am afraid that I will be hungry.

"Good. ”

As soon as Zhang Hualian heard that her son was coming back, she took Tang Yue with her and went to the market to buy vegetables.

The mother and daughter were busy for most of the afternoon, most of them were Zhang Hualian busy, Tang Zhengde was the last to help cook, and Tang Yue was driven to rest.

According to Zhang Hualian's words, Tang Yue's hands are precious, she has to draw manuscripts and make clothes, she can't bear to hurt her daughter's hands by oil and salt.

Tang Yue didn't force it, the machines of the Mingyue branch have entered the factory, and a lot of personnel have been recruited, to Tang Yue's surprise, there are many military wives near Beijing, and they are willing to sign up to work in the Mingyue branch.

They are close to Beijing, and there is nothing to do at home, most of them are taking children, and now there is such a good job in the garment factory, everyone is naturally happy, as for the children, there are elderly people at home, and they can also help with the belt, and some military wives are older children, most of them live in the college, and they don't have to care.

Tang Yue's design drafts have been continuous, Peng Yufei, Xin Jiaren and Sun Qing's design drafts, under her correction, are not bad, they have been put into production in the factory in Wangjiang County, and they are selling well, and now Tang Yue has more and more opportunities for the three of them.

The design drafts of the three of them are mixed with Tang Yue's, so that Mingyue Garment Factory has been constantly styled and new styles have been launched, and the most important thing for her now is Xingyao.

In the simple office of the studio, Tang Yue turned on the computer, she was already slowly getting used to drawing pictures with the computer, sometimes in terms of color, the computer is better than the manual drawing, of course, it can also liberate her hands a little, sometimes the computer is tired, she writes and draws on the paper with her hands.

Sometimes when my hands are tired, I go to the computer to draw a picture, and sometimes, the inspiration comes out like this.

The studio is very quiet, Peng Yufei and the three of them each have their own things to do, and the busy days make Tang Yue feel fulfilled.

Before dinner, the Tang Jun who came back in the moonlight were black and thin like thin monkeys, Tang Yue pulled Tang Jun to look at it carefully twice and asked, "Xiaojun, you won't go to Africa, right?"

"You've just gone to Africa. Tang Jun's face darkened, and he said, "Sister, I am a manly husband, just lose a little weight, what's the matter." ”

"Xiaojun, you're not just a little thinner, you're also dark. Tang Yue pulled Tang Jun into the house, and under the light, Tang Jun was a degree darker than before he entered the military area.

"Sister, can you say something nice. ”

Tang Jun glanced down, and there was nothing to refute, after all, he was really dark, thin, and his stomach was deflated and couldn't be deflated anymore, he felt that he could swallow a cow.

"Mom and Dad made you your favorite braised pork, stir-fried small yellow croaker, and sweet and sour pork ribs. Every time Tang Yue counted, he heard the sound of Tang Jun swallowing saliva.

Tang Yue chuckled and admonished, "You guys go wash your hands quickly, I'm waiting for you to eat." ”

Tang Yue went to the kitchen and brought out the dishes.

knew that the four of them must be hungry, but when he really saw the four of them gobbling up, it still made Tang Yue feel sad.

Tang Zhengde and Zhang Hualian were distressed, seeing that their son had darkened a lot and lost a lot of weight, Zhang Hualian asked them to eat slowly.

"Don't choke, if you like to eat, there's more. ”

"I'll do it for you next time. ”

Zhang Hualian said softly, and deliberately put a bowl of tea next to the four of them.

Haishi, Lianjia.

The sixty-eighth birthday of the old lady of the Lian family, even if it is not a big deal, but the friends who have made good friends in the past always come to congratulate.

Lian He has been staying in Haishi because of this, even if he wants to go to Beijing to see his daughter, he can't spare time.

Even Qingyang and Lian Tong also came back, and even the children who were away from home rushed to the sea market.

"Qingqing, you said you won't come back?" Xiang Yazhi secretly called at home, and had previously determined that Lian Qingqing would come back, but this time, Lian Qingqing said again that he wanted to participate in a competition and couldn't come back.

Xiang Yazhi said: "Qingqing, your grandfather's birthday, you are at home every year, your father didn't agree to you going abroad, and now if you don't come back on your grandfather's birthday, your father will be unhappy." ”

"Mom, this competition is really important to me. ”

Across the phone, Xiang Yazhi could feel Lian Qingqing's resoluteness, Lian Qingqing at the beginning, and now she is like this, extremely resolute to go abroad, no matter how she pleads, she is unwilling to read it in China.

"No, I can't. Xiang Yazhi's voice softened, and she said softly: "Qingqing, we don't have to participate in that competition, why do you have to participate." ”

"Mom, I don't care, I must participate. Lian Qingqing has always been self-centered, she said: "Mom, you and my dad have a good talk, my dad will definitely agree." ”

"Qingqing. ”

Xiang Yazhi was about to say that this call was made by Lian He, and Lian He said that Lian Qingqing must be allowed to return to China, but now, how can she explain to Lian He?

There was a busy sound of 'toop' on the phone, and Xiang Yazhi said with a headache: "This kid, you really threw everything to me, how can I tell him." ”

"Let's be honest. ”

Lian Qingyang leaned against the door frame, holding a game console in his hand and said, "Mom, it's not me who said you, you just spoiled Lian Qingqing, and grandpa won't come back on his birthday." ”

"Xiaoyang, how can you say that about your sister?" Xiang Yazhi stepped forward and was about to snatch the game console in Lian Qingyang's hand, Lian Qingyang turned around and sat on the sofa, he continued to play the game console with his head down, he took the time to look up, glanced at Xiang Yazhi and said, "Mom, whose sister pushed her own brother out to block the pot." ”

"Back then...... Back then, your sister was still young. Xiang Yazhi explained, she was also a little weak-hearted, she said: "Qingqing is going to participate in the competition." ”

"The eldest lady of the Lian family, is there still a lack of competition?" Lian Qingyang sneered: "Mom, she will lie to you when she says this, who knows why she went, by the way, Dad said that if Lian Qingqing doesn't come back, he wants her to look good." ”

"You stinky boy, can't you say something nice?" Xiang Yazhi said angrily: "Of course your sister is participating in the competition, what else can she do?"

Xiang Yazhi stared at Lian Qingyang, Lian Qingyang was single-minded, playing the game, it was also very smooth, after he finished playing, as soon as he looked up, he saw Xiang Yazhi's gaze, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said: "Mom, why are you looking at me like this? ”