Qiao Nan was startled by Zhai Sheng's sudden appearance, but Zhai Sheng followed him into his own kitchen, soaked the bowl of soup in water, washed it clean in a few seconds, and put the bowl away for Qiao Nan: "Brother Zhai, what's the matter? Tell me, I'm listening."
"I have an uncle who is young and his eyesight is not very good. But he has some original documents on hand and needs to find a translator. Can you help? Of course, I won't let you help in vain."
"No reward." Upon hearing that it was Zhai Sheng's relative, Qiao Nan immediately refused the money: "It's just a favor. If I have the ability, it's no big problem. But... Brother Zhai, you also know how young I am. I'm just going to high school. Is your uncle confident in entrusting such an important task to me?"
There are probably not many people in the world who can do such a crazy thing to find a 16-year-old girl to translate. After all, she is not an overseas Chinese, or grew up in the United States.
"Don't be nervous. My uncle originally wanted to ask someone to help. If it's not you, it will be someone else. There will always be someone to take this money, so you don't have to refuse. Take what you deserve." Zhai Sheng smelled the fragrance of the fish soup. Although he had just drunk a bowl, Zhai Sheng felt that he seemed thirsty and a little hungry.
It is undeniable that although Qiao Nan is young, she is very good at cooking.
Qiao Nan hesitated for a moment. She really needed money now. After thinking about it, Qiao Nan nodded: "Okay, of course. If I don't translate well, I will probably embarrass Brother Zhai. I will definitely not accept the money."
No matter which country's language it is, there is not much way to get familiar with it, just use it more.
Qiao Nan has been "back" for a year, and she usually uses only the English knowledge she learned in junior high school. She is worried that because of this year, her English level has regressed.
"You can't do your job well, but you still want to get paid. There is no such good thing in the world. You think too much." Zhai Sheng glanced at Qiao Nan indifferently. If that were the case, he might as well just give Qiao Nan money directly.
"That's good." Qiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that this was an excuse for Zhai Sheng to "give money" to her.
"I will send the things over tomorrow. One thing, you should pay attention. Because this original document has been pressed for a long time, you'd better be faster."
"So urgent?" Qiao Nan was a little surprised: "Okay, my mom and sister are at my dad's place, I still have a lot of time."
The other party was so urgent, if she finished the translation quickly, it would not only help that uncle, but also help Brother Zhai, right?
Thinking of this, Qiao Nan got motivated: "Brother Zhai, why don't you send the information over today. The fish soup is almost ready, I'll send it to my dad later, I should be back in about an hour. Anyway, I have nothing to do now, it's good to come half a day earlier, isn't your uncle anxious?" "Okay
." Zhai Sheng thought about it and agreed.
When Zhai Sheng brought another pot of fish soup back to Zhai's house, Zhai Hua, who was having a rare rest at home, closed his eyes, stretched his neck, and climbed up with a dog's nose following the smell: "It smells so good."
"Brush your teeth, otherwise you won't get a share!" Seeing Zhai Hua's sloppy appearance, Zhai Hua pursed his lips, Qiao Nan was still the best, no matter what time, Qiao Nan was always clean and refreshed. Sometimes, seeing Zhai Hua like this, Zhai Sheng couldn't figure out whether he had a sister or a brother.
"Tsk." Zhai Hua snorted, and then took care of his personal hygiene at a warlike speed, sat on the sofa and scooped a bowl of fish soup to drink: "Shh, this soup is really delicious, fragrant and mellow, and most importantly, there is no fishy smell at all. Zhai Sheng, you haven't told me which hotel near our compound invited this chef, his cooking skills are really good."
Zhai Hua didn't get tired of the chicken porridge from the past two days, and today he changed to fresh fish soup, which made Zhai Hua very happy.
After drinking two bowls of fish soup, Zhai Hua leaned comfortably on the sofa and said, "It would have been great if the chef had come a few years earlier, so that I wouldn't have to cook for you when you and I are alone at home. It would have been so convenient to buy food."
Zhai Hua never considered herself a woman. When she was in the army, she worked harder than men.
But every time she came home, Zhai Hua had to take on the role of a sister and cook for Zhai Sheng.
Being a sister is not easy.
It can be said that Zhai Hua's cooking skills were all accumulated for the talent and accumulation of her younger brother, Zhai Sheng.
"Indeed, it would have been great if it had been a few years earlier." Zhai Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and he rarely agreed with Zhai Hua's words.
"What do you mean?" Zhai Hua slammed the table and jumped up like a tigress: "You think the food I cook is bad and you despise me, right? Don't forget, I raised you!"
Zhai's mother and Zhai's father have a good relationship and are even very dependent on Zhai's father.
Because of his work, Zhai's father doesn't spend much time at home. Every time Zhai's mother goes out with him, Zhai's family finally has only two children, Zhai Hua and Zhai Sheng.
Zhai Hua is the elder sister, so of course she has to take care of Zhai Sheng more. Zhai Sheng said that he was raised by Zhai Hua, which is not an exaggeration at all.
Zhai Sheng glanced at Zhai Hua: "So you are making things difficult for my stomach and have suffered for so many years."
"Get lost." Zhai Hua blushed and kicked Zhai Sheng. Zhai Sheng turned to the side, his body was like lightning, and his movements were as agile as a leopard. Zhai Hua didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Seeing that Zhai Sheng's skills were getting better and better, Zhai Hua snorted unhappily. When she was young, she could still suppress Zhai Sheng with force, but now she couldn't do that anymore. Damn it, the speed of his improvement was too fast.
Knowing that she was no match for Zhai Sheng, Zhai Hua stopped making trouble. It was rare for the two siblings to fight, so they just kept to themselves: "When will you return to the army?"
"In a few days." Zhai Sheng's slightly raised mouth corners lowered, and his facial expression became a little stiff again.
"Hey, it's rare." Zhai Hua raised his eyebrows: "Zhai Sheng, tell me honestly, is there something wrong with you?"
"What's the matter?"
"Don't play dumb with me, count on your fingers, why do I feel that you have been home and stayed at home more this year than in the previous five years?" "
Really?"
"Yes!" Zhai Hua sat next to Zhai Sheng: "Why, do you want to talk to my sister?"
"No."
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