"Xiao Tie, Uncle Zhao, it's early!" Xu Miaoyun rubbed her head, which was still a little dizzy after a hangover, and staggered into the stove room.

"Sister Wanyun, it's not early! Lunch will be ready soon! ”

"Hehe~Hehe~ Yes~ There's no watch, no mobile phone, and I don't know the time..."Xu Miaoyun smiled awkwardly.

"What is a table? What is a cell phone? Xiao Tie asked curiously.

"Uh... It's just a way of timing in our hometown, but I don't know much about it, haha~ What did you do at noon today? Xu Miaoyun hurriedly changed the topic.

"Yesterday the soldiers drank a lot of wine, and at noon we ate noodles and drank some hot soup to nourish our stomachs." Zhao Gang said.

"Wow~ Uncle Zhao, you are so good~" Xu Miaoyun touched her gurgling belly, and looked at the noodles in the pot that were almost cooked, just like she saw mutton yesterday "By the way, who sent me back yesterday?" Uncle Zhao, is that you? Or Brother Shen? ”

Xu Miaoyun, who was completely broken, couldn't remember the rest of the story.

Zhao Gang looked at Xu Miaoyun, and wanted to tell her truthfully that the general took care of her last night. But when I think of Lu Zhanping's character that people don't get close to, now that he is in love, it is better to let him taste the ups and downs of love, so that he can be more vivid.

didn't get an answer, but Xu Miaoyun didn't care much about this problem, and played with Xiao Tie in the stove room for a while, and suddenly found that Xiao Tie's clothes were torn.

"Xiao Tie, your clothes are all torn!"

"Where?" Xiao Tie raised his arm and looked around, "Ah, it's here again, I've sewed it up here once!" I didn't expect it to open again! Xiao Tie poked the place where he hadn't patched up after sewing it several times.

That's right~ There are no women in this barracks, they are big men, their clothes are torn, so they must have mended them casually, or just threw them away.

"After eating at noon, you go back and change it, and I'll make it up for you." Xu Miaoyun said.

"Really? Sister Wanyun, will you mend your clothes? Xiao Tie's eyes lit up, "It turns out that my clothes are all mended by my godfather, but my godfather said let me learn to do it myself, so I don't care, hum!" As he spoke, he made a grimace at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly, and said with disgust, "You are so active, no clothes are good, either this is torn, or it is burned, I am a big man, I will mend your clothes every day, and the soldiers will have no food to eat!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, give me all your clothes in the future, and I'll help you mend it~ Although my technique is average, but after all... Right! I'm sure the craftsmanship is better than yours! Xu Miaoyun patted her chest and said confidently.

Xu Miaoyun's self-confidence is not in vain, she has been ingenious since she was a child, giving some dolls, cute pets, making a small dress or something, and she doesn't talk about it at all. Especially in the first few years of cross-stitch, she and a few little sisters in the class competed in embroidery. As long as it's not too difficult to sew, she thinks she should be fine.

So, he took over the job of sewing clothes.

But Xu Miaoyun never expected that after Xiao Tie's lax mouth and the childlike nature of showing off, the fact that she was good at mending clothes would spread farther and farther.

Several soldiers who were familiar with Xu Miaoyun in private on weekdays came to beg her to mend their clothes.

Even Zhao Gang exempted him from kitchen work and sent him a bunch of clothes.

Xu Miaoyun thought that she might have to leave the barracks in a few days, and she couldn't make up for it for long. Even if she is grateful to these soldiers for taking care of her these days, she will accept the job of a full-time embroiderer without difficulty.