After a flash marriage and two years of absence, the military wife took her child to look for her fa

The next day, Lin Wanshu heard from the military wives that Tang Qian had gone back to her hometown with her husband.

Lin Wanshu listened and didn't care because she was short on time and was busy making clothes for her baby.

After cutting off the fabric that was not cut yesterday, she began to sew clothes.

Even though she didn't have a sewing machine, she was already very good at sewing clothes. After getting one, she was even faster.

The main time-consuming part of making clothes is making the pattern. After cutting, sewing does not take much time.

But for Lin Wanshu, making a pattern is not a problem at all.

Whatever style she wants to make, she just goes through it in her mind and can draw it directly.

Fold the edge of the cloth back twice, place it on the sewing machine, push it with your hands and step on it with your feet, and neat lines will appear on the cloth with the sound of "da da da".

And little Miaomiao, who was still clinging to her last night, went to play with the children in the staff compound after breakfast early in the morning.

Qin Yan had just finished breakfast and went out. The whole house was so quiet that the only sound was the sewing machine.

Lin Wanshu was sewing clothes when she suddenly heard someone shouting outside.

"Is Comrade Wan Shu here?"

It’s He Wenzhu!

What is she doing here?

Lin Wanshu felt a little strange, but she still put down her clothes and walked out.

"I'm here, sister-in-law He, why are you here?"

He Wenzhu was holding a bag in her hand, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I heard that you have a sewing machine at home, and I wanted to stop by, so I came here shamelessly. Do you want to use your sewing machine now?"

It turned out that he wanted to borrow a sewing machine.

Ever since He Wenzhu became a different person, Lin Wanshu would greet her when they met in the staff quarters.

Although it's not very warm, at least we are not strangers like before.

When someone came to borrow a sewing machine, she naturally agreed.

"I happen to be sewing as well, but I need to stuff the cotton in now, so you can use it first if you want to close the feet."

As she said this, she invited the person into the house.

"Thank you in advance, Comrade Wan Shu."

He Wenzhu's hair was still neatly tied on her head. At first glance, she seemed no different from before, but she looked indescribably refined and elegant.

Lin Wanshu took the clothes off the sewing machine and asked her to sit down.

He Wenzhu thanked her politely again and sat down lightly on the stool.

Just like the impression she gave people these days, even when she was sewing clothes, her sitting posture was dignified and elegant.

The clothes she was holding seemed to be made for Qiu Tingting.

The color looks very bright and the style is very classic. It is a style that will not go out of style in a dozen years.

He Wenzhu didn't seem to know how to use this sewing machine. Lin Wanshu was about to give her some advice, but she saw her tinkering with it for a while and soon she was able to use it flexibly.

Lin Wanshu: …

"Tingting and I are going back to Ning City next week. It should be snowing there. I'm afraid she will be cold when she goes back, so I thought of making her two sets of clothes first."

It saves me from having to go back there and buy it again, which would be such a pain.

He Wenzhu explained to Lin Wanshu while sewing clothes.

The family compound already knew that she was going back to Ning City.

But the military wives all thought that she now had a split personality, so she should stay here for examination and not go back until she recovered.

Who would have thought that she would be leaving next week?

But this had nothing to do with her, so Lin Wanshu just chatted with her politely.

He Wenzhu didn't mind and continued to chat with her while sewing clothes.

As we were chatting, I don't know how we ended up talking about the War of Resistance.

"You said, how could the Japanese surrender so easily when they had such powerful ships and artillery?"

Although her soul has always existed in her body, "He Wenzhu" did not study seriously. Although she graduated from junior high school, she did not know many things in history.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be asking casually, Lin Wanshu had an idea.

However, she did not dare to comment on history, and only reviewed some important battles for her.

Especially when talking about the classic Battle of Four Crossings of the Chishui River, He Wenzhu's eyes lit up!

But after the excitement, her face showed a hint of loneliness again.

“What a shame…”

She was unable to witness such a great battle.

She didn't even survive the full-scale war of resistance and died early.

"What's a pity?"

Lin Wanshu did not miss the regret in her eyes. Combined with her behavior and manners that sounded like that of a young lady from an aristocratic family, she had an inexplicable suspicion in her heart.

He Wenzhu shook his head, and then half-jokingly said, "It's a pity that I wasn't born 20 years earlier, otherwise, I could have killed a few devils myself."

This was probably the biggest regret in her previous life.

Fortunately, the information was delivered in time, so her death was not in vain.

Hearing this, Lin Wanshu's suspicions were confirmed a little more.

In the turbulent times, there were many awakened comrades who, despite their privileged backgrounds, threw themselves into the war of resistance without hesitation.

Most of the first generation of pilots who were almost wiped out came from prominent families.

If the He Wenzhu in front of him is really like what he thought, then she deserves his admiration.

However, Lin Wanshu did not try to test anything, but encouraged: "Living in this era also has great responsibilities. The country has just been established and there is a lot of work to be done. There are many places that need us to build."

No one knew what struck He Wenzhu about these words. She felt a little regretful at first, but she quickly cheered up.

"Comrade Wan Shu, you are right! Building the country is equally important!"

They won!

She was lucky enough to witness it all with her memory.

But many of her companions fell before they could see the day of victory.

He Wenzhu accidentally got her body back, but she was not sure whether the "He Wenzhu" in her body would take control of her body again.

Therefore, these days, she just lived her life taking things as they came, as if she was just a lonely soul wandering outside this world and had no deep feelings for this world.

At this moment, after hearing Lin Wanshu talk about their great war of resistance, He Wenzhu's wandering soul seemed to finally land, and the blood in her body began to burn again.

Only by building a new China can we live up to our original intention of risking our lives.

"Thank you, Comrade Wan Shu."

He Wenzhu said solemnly.

Looking at her ever-changing expression, Lin Wanshu was already about 70% certain that the person in front of her might be a senior from the Anti-Japanese War era.

I don’t know how she ended up here?

Where did the original "He Wenzhu" go?

If Sun Haidao's identity wasn't so sensitive, Lin Wanshu really wanted to call him and ask what was going on.

He Wenzhu just came over to sew the feet, which didn't take much time at all. She had finished sewing it in a short while.

However, after sewing, she did not leave immediately, but took out a box from the bag.

"Comrade Wan Shu, I have offended you a lot in the past. Fortunately, you don't hold it against me. This is a bookmark I made by myself. It's not a valuable thing. I hope you don't despise it."