70s Women Disguised As Men

Tong Yan's words are like a basin of cold water that instantly extinguished Shen Shaoqing's anger...

I dare not even have sporadic flames.

He rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly, "Daughter-in-law, I didn't lose my temper with you."

"Who is your daughter-in-law, don't talk nonsense." Tong Yan suppressed a smile and gave him a blank look. "We can put aside the female doctor's matter first. You can talk about why you went there these days?"

"I can't help but talk about this. I repeat that I am not ambiguous with anyone." Shen Shaoqing looked serious and didn't intend to take this topic lightly.

If the daughter-in-law is angry and then tells this matter, it will only be herself who suffers from dumbness.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized that there was something in Tong Yan's words.

"Have you visited me before in the hospital?"

"Yes, no one can be found in the end, no one can be found anywhere." Tong Yan deliberately emphasized the pronunciation to show her dissatisfaction.

Shen Shaoqing looked at her daughter-in-law's small eyes full of resentment and couldn't help touching her nose with a guilty conscience, and finally understood where she was just now.

"Something happened at home, it's resolved now, I promise I will tell you wherever I go in the future."

"Well, okay, you have to talk and count." Tong Yan finally showed a smile, and at the same time the high-hanging heart also let go.

With what he looks like now, has the knot in his heart been resolved?

Not knowing how to ask, she suddenly put her arms around his waist and whispered: "You have to make sure that you will not hide anything from me in the future. In fact, I am not as fragile as you think."

"...Okay." Shen Shaoqing held the little woman in her arms tightly, staring at her deeply with some doubts, "Do you know what?"

Father Shen didn't say that Shen Shaoqing would know that. Tong Yan nodded and admitted in disguise: "Your father called me a few days ago and gave me a big red envelope." She was shocked at the meeting gift from her boyfriend's father.

No wonder... it turned out to be like this.

Shen Shaoqing was startled at first, and then understood, but didn't say anything. He kissed her on the forehead, his eyes were like a deep pool filled with petting ripples, "The gift he gave, you just accept it with peace of mind."

"Uncle is a real trench!"

"What is a trench?"

"Uh~ it means being generous."

...

Time flies quickly, and it's the eve of the condolences performance unconsciously.

On this day, everyone was rehearsing nervously in the practice room, and only heard an exclamation of "Ouch". Qin Yue didn't know how to fall, and she covered her calf with her hands and was dripping with cold sweat.

"What's going on? How did you fall?" There are three days to show condolences, and the lead dancer is injured, which makes Ye Jing very anxious. "Who are you? Go and get medicine for Chinese medicine!"

It is inevitable to suffer minor injuries during training, and the regiment usually prepares some common medicines.

Before getting the medicine, Qin Yue's ankle was getting swollen at a speed that the naked eye could see. She was pale with pain and sobbed softly.

Seeing everyone gathered around, Ye Jing shouted: "Train me for those who should train! Don't come and join in the fun!"

A few literary and artistic female soldiers were scared by her words when they were about to come over, and they shrank their necks and backed away.

In fact, they are more concerned about who will replace Qin Yue as the lead dancer than Qin Yue's injury.

Tong Yan didn't hear all their whispered comments. Three days later, it was the first time after she came to this world to perform in front of thousands of people. In any case, she must be in the best state.

After handling Qin Yue's injury, Ye Jing walked back to everyone and said loudly: "You all come here, I have something to say!"

Now that there was a sudden accident in the group, everyone knew what Ye Jing was about to say.

"Qin Yue is injured now, and Tong Yan will take her place as the lead dancer three days later."

Tong Yan's performance after coming to the regiment was obvious to all. Ye Jing was very optimistic about her, and didn't think there was anything wrong with her decision.

But this simple sentence caused an uproar. According to seniority and skill, the young face was not qualified to be the lead dancer, which caused other people's dissatisfaction.

"Why is it her?"

"Yes, she is nothing compared to Qin Yue, so why is she?"

"What are you talking about? Speak loudly! This is the decision of the group. If you are not convinced, you can find me privately and continue training!" Ye Jing looked at them with a serious face, then turned to ask Xiang Tongyan, "Let you Is the lead dancer confident?"

Tong Yan was also fooled by the news. She never thought that she would become the lead dancer so soon, but she was at ease when she came. She nodded firmly to Ye Jing and said, "I have confidence."

"Good job!" Seeing that she was quite able to resist, Ye Jing said with a gratified smile on her face: "Go on!"

After speaking, she turned and left the practice room.

She had to report such a big matter to her superiors, and she didn't have the time to listen to the anger and dissatisfaction of people like them.

When Ye Jing left the practice room, the originally quiet room instantly exploded.

Someone's eyes on Tong Yan are no longer so pleasant, and their words are even more yin and yang strange.

"Sweet mouth is usually good, you see, being a lead dancer is a breeze for others!"

"Why? There must be shady in it!"

Tong Yan was almost laughed at by these popular people. They couldn't see her own efforts, but they suspected shady?

"If you have any questions, you can go to the leader. Regardless of any conspiracy theory, I think the superior leader will give you a satisfactory answer."

Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, Tong Yan knew that no matter how she explained it was useless at this time, she could only prove herself if she showed her strength.

With this belief, Tong Yan practiced dance even more sleeplessly.

Shen Shaoqing was carrying a bunch of food and drink. She wanted to make up for her daughter-in-law the night before the performance, but when people saw it, it made him feel distressed.

The little face of the soup and water is thinner than before, and the blue eyes are lack of sleep.

"Eat this." Shen Shaoqing took out a lunch box of braised pork, picked up a piece and put it to her mouth, "Aunt Feng made this for you, try it."

Tong Yan knew that the Auntie Feng he referred to was the wife of Shen's father and her future mother-in-law. She took a piece of meat and said, "It tastes good and delicious!"

"Eat another piece."

As he said, he was about to pick up another piece but was stopped by Tong Yan in time, "You can't eat anymore, if tomorrow you are too fat to wear a costume, it will be troublesome!"

"It's just that you won't grow meat in one night."

"That won't work!" Tong Yan said sorry to Feng Meilan in her heart, and hurriedly closed the lid of the lunch box, fearing that she would not be able to withstand the temptation.

"Go to bed early at night, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Shen Shaoqing put down the things in his hands, held people into his arms, and persuaded: "Nothing is more important than good health."

"I know, don't worry too much." Tong Yan patted his back, raised his head and changed the subject: "Do you want to watch me dance? Or wait until tomorrow?"

Leaving him dancing alone sounds exciting, but Shen Shaoqing still chose the latter, "I want to see it again tomorrow."

"Huh? Your answer is very unconventional? Shouldn't you choose the first one?" Her man turned down the romantic scene of other idol dramas!

"I'm afraid of making you tired." Shen Shaoqing confessed, massaging her shoulders: "Take a rest early today, and show me in the best condition tomorrow."

"Okay, let's see you tomorrow." In fact, she still wants to continue to get tired of being crooked with her boyfriend for a while, but after a hard day of rehearsing, she really doesn't have much energy to get crooked anymore.

"Well, see you tomorrow." She didn't forget to kiss her on the cheek before letting go.

...

This performance of condolences was organized by the General Military Region for the families of soldiers.

On the day of the performance, Tong Yan was looking for her costume in the backstage. She led the show on the tenth stage, but she did not find the costume for a long time.

"What's the matter? Why don't you change your clothes?" Ye Jing was anxious to see that she was still wearing the costume of the previous show.

"Teacher Ye, my costume is gone." The performance costume of the lead dancer is different from others. I have only seen it before. Why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?

"Nothing? No matter how you look for it, how come there will be none?" The show is about to arrive, and Ye Jing can only mobilize everyone in the backstage to help, "Everyone is looking for it! If this performance fails, everyone will have to Responsible!"

When the people who were still watching the excitement heard this, they immediately acted to help find clothes, and no one wanted to be innocently implicated.

"Here here!" After looking for a while, Xiao Liu in the regiment found the clothes in a pile of debris, but when he picked it up, the clothes had been deliberately torn and couldn't be worn.

"Who did this?" Ye Jing was furious when she took the clothes. How would she explain to her superiors that such a morally corrupt person appeared in the revolutionary team? !

Everyone came around and saw the worn-out dance clothes, and everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do next.

"Teacher Ye, let me see." Tong Yan is one of them fairly calm. She took the clothes from Ye Jing and studied it carefully, wanting to see how to remedy it.

Now is not the time to pursue the murderer. The most important thing at the moment is how to deal with the upcoming show.

This is a red long dress with a slanted front design and golden thread peonies. It has a strong national color, which is both beautiful and atmospheric.

It's a pity that a very beautiful dress was ripped apart by two big openings maliciously, and the beauty instantly disappeared.

"Do we have a sewing machine?" Tong Yan hugged her clothes and looked around, looking for something to sew it.

"There is no sewing machine in the backstage, or else I should change to another dress." At this moment, Ye Jing was very worried, and now he can only change clothes temporarily.

She also knows that if she does this, the overall feeling of the dance will be greatly reduced, and everyone's efforts for so long may also be in vain. But now there is no more effective way to solve this problem.

“It’s not easy to find a suitable costume in a short time. Otherwise, I’ll try to make it up.” Tong Yan stared at the clothes in her hands, and then looked around to see if there were anything that could be used around her. Got an idea.