In the afternoon, Song Qianqian woke up and translated books, and she was very busy every day, Ji Mufeng was watering in the yard, and the small flower rolls were rolling on the mat.

"Mu Feng, do you know where to sell plastic film?" Song Qianqian remembers that there was plastic film in the past five years.

"I really know this, there is an agricultural machinery station in the commune, and some people buy it back to grow vegetables, and they will have vegetables to eat in winter." Ji Mufeng listened to what his local comrades-in-arms said.

"Great, I'm going to buy it tomorrow morning, and I'm going to grow some vegetables in winter, and I don't want to eat spicy cabbage all the time." Song Qianqian still has sauerkraut in the space, and when it gets cold, take it out and stew it to eat.

"Okay, you go out tomorrow to pay attention to safety, by the way buy a bicycle to come back, buy a women's style for you to ride conveniently." Ji Mufeng knew that his daughter-in-law had a lot of tickets in her hands.

"Okay, I have a bicycle ticket in my hand, and I will buy a sewing machine to come back, so that it will be convenient to make clothes in the future." Song Qianqian actually wants to go to the black market to sell supplies, but unfortunately she is now a military wife, so forget it.

"Daughter-in-law, I have wronged you in the past few years, and the marriage is also very hasty, why don't you make up the wedding." Ji Mufeng suggested.

"Don't, I don't feel any grievances, you gave me all the money, and desperately asked me to join the army, I feel very happy now." Song Qianqian didn't want to get married again.

"Okay, this passbook is still for you to keep, and the allowances for these two years are in it." Ji Mufeng originally wanted to make up the wedding.

Song Qianqian took the passbook with peace of mind, and put it into the space without opening it, it is a good thing for a man to hand over money to himself.

Early the next morning, Song Qianqian got into the army's procurement car and staggered to the commune.

I went to the agricultural machinery station first and bought a lot of plastic film, which was much darker in color than in later generations.

Then I went to the supply and marketing cooperative, and luckily there were women's bicycles, and the sewing machine helped to send the purchase car.

I also bought sewing threads of many colors, and put the bicycles on the purchase car, and the people followed the purchase car back to the family home.

"Daughter-in-law, don't move, let them help move in." Ji Mufeng stood at the gate of the courtyard with his son in his arms and said.

"That's right, Deputy Battalion Commander Ji is right." The two warriors worked together to help carry things.

Song Qianqian went in and took out two packs of cigarettes, handed them to Ji Mufeng and asked him to do it, several neighbors came out to see the excitement, and when they saw the bicycle and the sewing machine, their faces were full of envy.

Zhu Guihua is still digging medicinal herbs in the back mountain, she will now walk into the mountain for a while, but she will not be too far afraid of wild boars, in case she encounters wild wolves, it will be miserable, so she will return halfway up the mountain.

After moving their things, Ji Mufeng gave them two packs of cigarettes, and they drove back to the army in a procurement vehicle.

Song Qianqian wiped the sewing machine, loaded the thread and prepared to make clothes in a few days, and taught her the salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative, and she will soon learn it after practicing again.

"Daughter-in-law, where is this plastic film?" Ji Mufeng walked into the room and asked.

"I'll put it away later, and I'll take it out in two days, and I'll have to build a shed." Song Qianqian thought of a wooden house, and then covered it with plastic sheeting.

So, she went to draw a drawing and handed it to Ji Mufeng for him to do.

Wood must be crossed by the bright road, unlike firewood that can be stored in the space, so it can only be handed over to Ji Mufeng, I believe he will find someone to help.

As expected, two days later, Wang Erniu and the others came to help, and this time four people came to go to the back mountain.

Song Qianqian made braised pork and pork water at home, and fried a few home-cooked dishes, they had a big appetite.

"Daughter-in-law, they are all resting today, so it's okay to have some wine." Ji Mufeng said with a smile.

(Before the prohibition of alcohol, the troops could drink alcohol, but not too much, for fear of urgent mission)

"Okay, give them a bottle of liquor to drink, you can't drink if you're not good." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she took out a bottle of Lao Baigan.

It just so happened that the four of them came back carrying the wood, Ji Mufeng beckoned them to eat first, a bottle of wine poured four bowls were divided equally, the four of them ate braised meat and pig intestines, and it was really delicious to drink Lao Baigan.

"Battalion commander, you are too happy." Wang Erniu said enviously.

The other three also had the same idea, Song Qianqian didn't eat in the room before the table, she had to take care of the children and finish eating quickly.

"My injuries are almost healed, and I will return to the army in a few days." Ji Mufeng smiled and ate the pig's large intestine.

The daughter-in-law's cooking skills are still so good, Ji Mufeng really eats more and more, and the others eat faster, afraid that they will be robbed by others if they are slow.

After eating, Song Qianqian made tea for them, fed her son egg custard, and lulled him to sleep translating books.

They were working in the yard, the tools were borrowed from logistics, there were many people, so they did it very quickly, Song Qianqian took out the film and directly fixed it for them, and soon the weather would be cold.

To tell the truth, they are all soldiers, this shed is very strong, and there are a few wooden planks reinforced in the middle, even if there is heavy snow, it will not be broken.

Song Qianqian cooked dinner in the kitchen, made a big pot of sausage rice, and cooked two large pots of egg soup.

"Daughter-in-law, is dinner ready?" Ji Mufeng was washing his hands in the yard.

"Alright, you guys come in and serve it." Song Qianqian all served rice in pots, and they had a good appetite as soldiers.

They all went into the kitchen and saw the rice in a pot, covered with sausages, and it smelled really good.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Several people shouted in unison.

"You're welcome, I should thank you today, eat more and have a lot in the pot, you can't eat it all." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she took a bowl and went to the room to eat.

Xiaohuajuan just woke up and turned over, Song Qianqian took him out to urinate, and then went back to the room to soak milk powder.

After dinner, they cleaned up before leaving, Ji Mufeng closed the courtyard door to take a bath, and it was another busy day.

Song Qianqian waited for them to fall asleep, entered the space to finish the novel, planned to send it tomorrow, and then began to write a new book.

It was not until eleven o'clock that she put down her pen and went out of the space, holding her son and falling asleep.

Ji Mufeng looked at his sleeping daughter-in-law, holding their mother and son very relieved, he would return to the army in a few days, and he would not be able to accompany them all the time in the future.

A dreamless night!

The weather is getting cooler and cooler, Song Qianqian took out the fabric and made clothes for her son first, which was just used to practice her hands.

"Mu Feng, I'll measure your size." Song Qianqian took out a tape measure and began to measure it.

"Daughter-in-law, you make a few more pieces for yourself, your son's is enough for him to wear, and it is a waste to grow up quickly, and military coats will be issued in the army, and other clothes will also be issued." Ji Mufeng wanted to leave the cloth ticket for her to use.

"Don't talk, I know it in my own heart, you just need to be obedient." Song Qianqian said with a straight face.

The father and son measured the size, Song Qianqian began to learn tailoring, and after watching the video of making clothes, she began to make it.

In fact, the most important thing is to cut, measure the size and mark well, thinking about the process in the video, in fact, it is not difficult at all, the scissors are very easy to use, and it didn't take long to cut it, and the child's clothes are small and provincial.

It is convenient to have a sewing machine, Song Qianqian practiced with waste cloth, and soon found the feeling, and the line was smooth and very straight.