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Chapter 224 Let's talk about it later [Add more festivals]

Wen's father was so embarrassed by his youngest son, especially in front of his eldest son-in-law.

A little embarrassed retorted: "I was worried about you, do you know why no one here is going to serve as a soldier? It was because some children went to serve as soldiers before, but they all died in battle, and none of them came back. You I thought being a soldier was a joke, if you don’t believe me, ask your elder brother-in-law about the situation in the army.”

"..." Xiao Chenggong, who was suddenly named, was a little stiff, what should he say.

He is not a person who is good at lying and likes to lie, but to tell the truth, he did tell his father-in-law that being a soldier is not a joke, and he may sacrifice at any time.

But this probability is not as exaggerated as my father-in-law said, and now there are fewer and fewer wars in the country. Not all soldiers will go to the front line. Most soldiers usually train in the team as the country's reserve.

After thinking for a while, he said: "It would be better if you were a technical soldier. Generally, you don't have to go to the front line. It's just that the troops are very hard, even harder than our going to the countryside."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the outside and said: "In this kind of weather, even when it snows, everyone has to run outside in rainy weather, not running empty-handed, but running with more than a dozen or 20 kilograms of sand on their backs. The health is not good. It's easy to get sick, if you really want to be a soldier, you'd better train your body first."

After hearing these words, Wen Aidang was stunned for a long time without speaking, and then lowered his head to think for a while.

"I'll talk about being a soldier later, you're only in the second year of junior high school, and you still have three or four years to go." Seeing this, Wen Xiange said.

"Here, this is the schoolbag I sewed for you. See if you like it." She is a backpack made of army green canvas, similar to modern rucksacks, with a big five-pointed star sewn in the middle with red cloth .

"Ah, for me?" Wen Aidang, who was looking up and listening to his sister, looked at the bag handed over and asked in surprise.

"Yes, come on, let me demonstrate to you. Look, unbutton this button, then open the cover, and then pull this cloth rope, and you can put things in it. I made a few small pockets for you inside. You can put pens or other small things." Wen Xiange nodded and opened the backpack and introduced.

"Oh, this is really convenient. I don't need to take out all the books in my schoolbag to find a pen in the future, and it's a bag on my shoulders. I don't have to worry about my schoolbag falling when I run." Wen Aidang looked at it for a while Said excitedly.

"Here, this is for you. I planned to send it back to you before, but I didn't expect you to get married so suddenly, and my sister didn't have any preparations. I would have made clothes for you if I knew it." Wen Xiange looked at his excited brother. Shaking his head, he handed the other bag in his hand to his younger sister and said.

This bag is one-shoulder, similar to the one she carried on her own. It is also an envelope bag, but it is much better than her own. Now she has money, cloth, and a sewing machine. Both the workmanship and materials are better than her own. it is good.

In order to make the bag have a three-dimensional effect, she asked Zhen Guangrong to weave a frame for her out of bamboo, and then used black cotton cloth as a memory to wrap all the frames carefully, and then wrapped it with red canvas to shape it, making a Infinitely close to the envelope bag that modern people carry.

"I...thank you, sister." Wen Yayi didn't expect that this sister had specially prepared a gift for herself, she opened her mouth a little uncomfortably, and wanted to say something but in the end she only said thank you.

　Adding updates for the Goddess' Day, and there will be a chapter to add updates in the evening, thank you all the goddesses who have been silently supporting the author ^O^!

　　
　
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