"Everyone has a washbasin, a kettle, and a water cup under their bed. The condition in the army is a little harsh. I hope everyone can work hard to overcome it." After Commissar Wang brought everyone in, he let them rest for half an hour. He said that in half an hour, someone would take them to the canteen of the army for a meal.
Jiang Yao looked at the quilt folded into tofu blocks and felt troubled.
"Miss Jiang, do you think we will also have to fold the quilt like that in the next few days?"
Wang Meiyu turned her head and asked Jiang Yao.
"I'm not sure."
Jiang Yao was really at a loss at that time.
"What if we really need to do that?"
Wang Meiyu was quite worried.
"Then I will probably choose not to touch the quilt for the next few days," Jiang Yao put her palm on her forehead and replied helplessly.