Chapter 370 My Heart Was Stabbed Again
The smile on Zeng Caiping's face suddenly disappeared.
My heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.
There was a dense tingling pain.
Eight thousand!
Her eight thousand.
The more I think about it, the more painful it becomes.
Seeing that she had a sullen face and remained silent, Jian Qingyi and the other two turned around and left.
Zeng Caiping no longer had the mood to show off to others, and she took her child and walked away with a gloomy face.
Looking at the two people going their separate ways, the gossipy faces of the others became complicated.
"Lu Yujing's wife is really not an easy person to deal with." The shorter middle-aged woman couldn't help but sigh.
Just one sentence made Zeng Caiping become autistic.
"If she were a simple person, could she have entered the Lu family? Could she have made Mr. and Mrs. Lu obedient? Could she have made..." The man who spoke looked towards the main road.
A military green jeep sped past.
But everyone still saw it clearly.
That is Qin Mengjie's car.
Ever since Jian Qingyi became pregnant, Qin Mengjie and Lu Yaozong's cars have been constantly passing through the compound.
It feels like reporting for work.
Trip after trip.
They were not tired of running, but everyone was tired of watching them.
"There are so many pregnant women, but I haven't seen anyone as precious as theirs."
"You're pregnant with one, and they're pregnant with two, how can they be the same?!"
"I heard that it's difficult to have twins..." The shorter middle-aged woman gave everyone a look that could only be understood but not expressed in words.
"It's getting late. I have to go back and make lunch."
"I have to go back too. I have soup simmering on the stove!"
"I'm out of soy sauce. I need to go buy a bottle."
"I'm out of salt..."
Everyone scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.
Although gossips are common, they are still clear-headed when it comes to major issues.
It's okay for Cricket to just say a few irrelevant gossips, but Cricket...
If this gets to the ears of the Lu family...
The chicken from the Cao family is still there!
Lu Yujing is not someone to be trifled with.
How much he values his young wife can be seen from the Lu family's attitude towards Jian Qingyi.
If he knew that they were molesting his young wife and children.
Can he make their men's lives easier?!
The other side
When Jian Qingyi and the other two were strolling back, Qin Mengjie was just about to go out to look for them.
"Mom, aren't you going to work today?" A hint of surprise flashed in Jian Qingyi's eyes.
The end of the year is the busiest time.
It’s the annual performance and the year-end gala.
In order to rehearse the program, everyone in the troupe practiced day and night.
In the art troupe, except for two pregnant logistics staff, everyone else is working around the clock.
That's why Jian Qingyi was so surprised by Qin Mengjie's appearance.
"Yi Yi, the comrade in our regiment who knows foreign languages suddenly has diarrhea. It's too late to find someone who knows foreign languages now. Can you go and help us act as an interpreter?" Qin Mengjie said anxiously.
These days, there are very few people who know foreign languages, let alone are proficient in them.
On-site translators are even rarer.
On-site translators not only need to respond quickly, but also need strong oral expression skills, as well as a strong sense of service and responsibility.
Qin Mengjie looked around for a long time, but either the person was not in Beijing, or he was busy and couldn't spare the time.
Qin Mengjie had no choice but to run back.
The old man and the old lady frowned slightly, but said nothing.
How could they not know what kind of personality their daughter-in-law has?
If there was any other way, she wouldn't have made this trip.
"Of course." Jian Qingyi smiled with her lips curved.
It's not physical work, so what's wrong with it?
Afraid that Jian Qingyi would catch a cold if she went out, the old lady brought her a thick scarf and a hot water belt.
Jian Qingyi was just about to reach out to take it.
Qin Mengjie had already taken it and gently put it around her.
The hot water in the hot water bottle had just been filled, and it was still a little hot when held. The old lady considerately wrapped a towel around it.
With this layer of towel as a cushion, the temperature is just right when you hold it in your hand.
On the way to the military area, Qin Mengjie briefly told Jian Qingyi about the other party's identity and the purpose of the trip.
Jian Qingyi listened carefully, nodding in response from time to time to show that she understood.
Royal Opera House of Country F.
Jian Qingyi had some knowledge of the Royal Opera House of Country F.
The predecessor of the Royal Opera House of Country F is the most prestigious old opera house in Country F and one of the largest opera houses in the world.
They can propose "international exchange plans" to strengthen exchanges between different countries around the world, enhance understanding, cultural communication and academic exchanges between countries, and promote friendly exchanges between countries.
This is undoubtedly good news for China.
As soon as Jian Qingyi and Qin Mengjie arrived, the ambassador from Country F came.
The professionalism of the translator determines the smoothness of communication between the two parties, and Jian Qingyi is undoubtedly excellent.
Occasional quotations from classics and appropriate humor made the conversation between the two parties very pleasant.
Adhering to the principles of exchange and reciprocity, the two parties quickly finalized the exchange.
As for the specific exchange quotas, they have to go back and discuss it before they can decide.
The leader, Isaac, was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, a very funny and humorous man from Country F.
During the conversation, he enthusiastically introduced the culture, customs and practices of their country F to everyone.
The Jian family has a winery in Country F. Jian Qingyi, who likes to go out and eat, will stay there for a while during the grape picking season, so she has some understanding of Country F's culture, customs and practices.
When it comes to the local delicacies of Country F, no matter what Isaac says, she can always follow up and give comments.
Even when Isaac occasionally blurted out his native language because he was too excited, Jian Qingyi could still respond fluently.
Lu Yujing was not proficient in foreign languages and could only understand some simple words and phrases, but he could see Isaac's appreciation for his young wife.
I feel a little sour in my heart.
It was as if he had already seen Isaac swinging the hoe.
When saying goodbye, Isaac said something and his companions looked at him in shock.
Then he looked at Jian Qingyi with a meaningful look.
There was even a middle-aged man who whistled excitedly.
In front of everyone, Jian Qingyi directly took Lu Yujing's arm and told Isaac in fluent foreign language, "My husband, the father of my child."
Afraid that the group of people couldn't see her, she straightened her pregnant belly, which was hidden by her large down jacket.
[My husband, the father of my child.] Lu Yujing understood this.
Isaac felt a little regretful, but still expressed his blessings politely.
It was cold outside. As soon as Isaac and his group left, Lu Yujing hugged his young wife and went upstairs.
"Wife, what did that foreigner say at the end?" There was a hint of sourness in Lu Yujing's voice.
"He said he wished us happiness!" Jian Qingyi pretended to be stupid.
"I was talking about the previous sentence." Lu Yujing felt even more aggrieved.
"He asked me if I had a boyfriend." Jian Qingyi did not hide it.
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