In the afternoon, the three men went to the army, Song Chengyi left a key for Wan Ning, Xiaozhou continued to do homework at home, Yao Qiuling and Wan Ning moved the bed together, Wan Ning gave full play to the spirit of her female man, from moving the bed board to assembling it, Yao Qiuling looked at her and liked her even more, if you want to marry a woman in the army, you have to know everything, and you are waiting for the man to come back to do it, so you don't tire your own man to death.

There are two sets of sheets and quilts in the wardrobe, but they are both army green, Yao Qiuling rummaged through them, and said: "The eldest girl doesn't look good with this sheet, I have a set of lake blue over there, which was bought for Xiaozhou, but he said that he wanted his father's army to send it, so it was useless to put it anywhere, and it was about to be eaten by insects, so I will use it for you." ”

So, Camp Chief Song's living room has a fresh blue bed, Wan Ning is also very satisfied with this, compared to the previous bed in the house that is built with wooden planks at will, and can only be warmed by squeezing with her sister in winter, and this house, although it is a living room under the fence, but fortunately, it is spacious and bright, no longer dark and damp, and it will leak when it rains.

Looking at the living room with a small bed, Wan Ning was happy from the bottom of her heart: the new life starts here, she wants to make herself better and better, have her own house, car, and tickets in the future, and then let the people in the family who are good to her live a good life, and thank everyone who has helped her.

After tidying up the house, Yao Qiuling asked Wan Ning to take her clothes and go to the bathhouse to take a bath, she brought her man's slippers, gave the slippers to Wan Ning, and told her that after taking a bath, she washed her clothes in the bathhouse with hot water, otherwise she would come back with cold water, but it would be cold.

Only then did Wan Ning understand why Aunt Yao still carried such a big bag of clothes in her hand, it turned out that Uncle Gao and Xiaozhou's clothes were also brought here to be washed, but this is indeed a good way, there is no washing machine in this era, and washing clothes in winter is simply a kind of torture.

Isn't the fourth sister that? Every winter, the frostbite on her hands is not better, and it makes people feel distressed to look at, but the whole family thinks that except for the second brother, who will think of buying her a pair of gloves, everyone else thinks it is right. Presumably it would be better to go to the Deng family now, right? My brother-in-law really feels sorry for the fourth sister.

A hot shower was very comfortable for Wan Ning, but she soon felt uncomfortable.

This bathhouse is open, one person stands under a faucet, there is not even a cubicle, and the women's bathhouse has limited opening hours, so there are many people who come to take a bath.

Everyone is standing there like this, but there are still people who are always staring at Wan Ning, isn't it just that the Hun bee wants to have long legs? Born with it, you can't collect it! Wan Ning knew that she was on her period, she chose the closest place to the drain, and from time to time there was a little red water flowing through, those people either stared at her for a long time, or glanced at her from time to time, Mu Wanning was very embarrassed.

Seeing Yao Qiuling handing her shampoo, knowing that the two knew each other, someone came up and asked, "Teacher Yao, is this your niece?" It's really good, it's white, and it's from Pingjing, right? It must have been pampered since childhood, right? Then, as if looking at the cargo, the eyes looked from head to toe.

Wan Ning's face was red and about to drip blood, but there were still people who came to make up for the knife: "That's it, I've been watching it for a long time, this waist is a waist, and the fart is the ancient fart, which is like us, the whole bucket, and, look at the Hun preserve, ouch, I'm ashamed to die." ”