Old Lei grumbled, "Would I be so shocked by something you all know how to do?"
"We're only just able to do it, can't say we're skilled."
Madam Lei praised, "Well, my Old Lei is quite skilled."
Old Lei, being praised, had a sour face, wanting to say that it's nothing to be proud of.
However, he didn't dare to say it.
His wife's temper wasn't great, and she was fierce when scolding him.
He couldn't afford to offend her, truly couldn't.
So, he kept his mouth shut.
Wen Shi and the others noticed his silent anger and reluctance to speak, worried the couple might start quarreling, so they pulled him into a conversation about training.
As a result, the people in the yard once again split into two groups.
One group chatted about military topics, while the other discussed sewing.
Zhou Sisi and Wei Qiang crouched beside Yi Chichi, watching her mend clothes without blinking, occasionally asking when she'd be done and if she'd make them fabric dolls as soon as she finished.
