The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Not long after Yang Yunhai left, Mo Hongying came.

With gossip.

"Have you heard?" After Mo Hongying and a cup of brown sugar water, he said, "Liu Xiaoqin came back with a baby."

Gu Lingling really doesn't know.

She polished the manuscript again, and then went out with Mo Hongying.

I made an appointment with my sister-in-law to hand in the manuscript today.

When we got there, the sisters in law who were going to attend the party were already there.

"Where's fan Cuiling?" Mo Hongying asked, "why hasn't she come?"

"Here I am... Here I am." As soon as she finished speaking, fan Cuiling ran over with a red face and panting. She stopped in front of her and gasped, "am I not late?"

"No." Gu Lingling shook his head, "don't worry so much, we've just arrived."

"It's OK, it's OK. I'm scared to death." Fan Cuiling patted her chest, "there is something temporary at home, which is delayed."

Otherwise she would have come.

As for things at home, fan Cuiling frowned.

Forget it, dance first.

Maybe this is her only chance.

"Is everyone here?" Gu Lingling said, "well, let me talk about the script."

"We are all military sisters in law or military families, so I think we should also play some programs that match our identity, so we have this script."

"The deeds in my script are all real things that happen to you or around you, so we'll be performing in our true colors at that time." Gu Lingling said with a smile, "but because fan Cuiling has good dancing skills, I want her to be our lead dancer. What do you think?"

"Look at the script first." Gu Lingling smiled and handed her written script to pangsao.

"Is this... Your handwriting?" Fat sister-in-law first saw which Juanxiu font, and said in surprise, "why is it so beautiful?"

"Oh, it's so beautiful. If our girl can have one tenth of your word, I'll be satisfied." Another sister-in-law said enviously, "her word is like a dog crawling."

"The sister-in-law will write her a copybook when I come back. You can let her copy it. Writing actually requires more practice. Practicing every day and writing every day is sure to be done." Gu Lingling said with a light smile.

"This... Really... Really?" The sister-in-law just said casually, but she didn't expect such unexpected joy.

"Of course, it's best to copy the fonts of famous masters." Gu Lingling nodded.

Other sisters in law were also a little excited, but after thinking about it, they didn't say it, but privately said to the sister-in-law, "my boy and your daughter are in the same grade. Can you let him practice with your daughter?"

How could the sister-in-law refuse?

Then the next few saw it and ran over and said.

Before a calligraphy note was written, several children had already formed a team to practice.

"I... can I do it?" Fan Cuiling was excited to let her lead the dance, and then expressed doubts, "don't disgrace your sister-in-law."

"Why not? Although you said you didn't come from a major, you are much more professional than us." Mo Hongying said, "it's safe for you to beat everyone in the face."

"You're really great." Gu Lingling also said.

Fan Cuiling took a deep breath when she said this, "well, I will never let you down."

"These stories are wonderful."