Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue in amazement. His little wife actually knew how to salute, and it was even a standard military salute.
"You know how to salute?" Chu Molin found Qin Xue to be like a treasure.
"Yes, it's not so hard." In Qin Xue's mind, she could learn anything she wanted to.
Chu Molin knew that most people could salute, but to do a standard salute, one had to be taught. However, he didn't continue to ask about it.
The two chatted and laughed together. After the nurse came to give Qin Xue an injection, she took out paper and a pen from her backpack to draw some sketches when she got bored.
Previously, Qin Xue had drawn clothes and skirts, but now she wanted to draw pants and autumn clothes, as well as winter clothes.
Once the autumn clothes were done, winter clothes needed to be made, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to sell them if they missed the season.
