Chapter 1473 Life is like a dream 4
While talking to Father Lu, Zhu Ling echoed, "This is what we call life is like a dream, this is what we call the unpredictable world."
"Have you two returned to work?" Feng Qingxue asked.
Zhu Ling had already answered this question from Father Lu, but Feng Qingxue was not at home at the time, so he repeated it again, "We have not fully resumed work yet, and we still have to write inspection reports regularly and accept supervision. We will come back first and be responsible for the translation of some documents. Once we have deeply realized our mistakes, the state will arrange for us to continue working as appropriate."
Translation work? Yes, Zhu Ling and Wen Yue studied abroad in their early years, but they are famous contemporary translators who have published Chinese translations of many foreign masterpieces and are well-known in the cultural world.
Feng Qingxue nodded. She thought it would not be easy for the two elders to return to work.
Some old professors in the school who were still able to teach seemed to have resumed their jobs, but in fact their situations were similar to those of Zhu Ling and his wife. The country was in urgent need of talents, and those with less serious offenses were first required to reflect on their mistakes before being transferred back. Many teachers were trembling with fear when giving lectures, and did not dare to speak out their opinions loudly, for fear that they would be bullied by their students and the group of incompetents who remained in the school.
"It's good to be back. You can't get fat in one bite. Let's take it step by step."
"When I think about being able to pick up a pen and do what I like, I feel full of energy," Wen Yue continued.
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Feng Qingxue hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhu, Teacher Wen, please eat before leaving. I'll go cook."
Zhu Ling listened to Feng Qingxue's words, nodded slightly, and said: "Your father just said that, saying that the situation is gradually getting better. Although it is not obvious, there is always a glimmer of hope, right? We are in good health now, and we can wait."
"No, no, we got off the bus for a while, and if we don't go back, it will arouse suspicion. We can't come to find you after we report, and you don't have to look for us, so as not to implicate you. It's okay for everyone to know what's going on. We'll secretly pick up some of the luggage we left with you after we've settled down."
Father Lu warned, "Be careful and don't give people something to talk about. There are so many people watching you. If one of them is not happy, they might just take you out for a walk."
After Wen Yue finished speaking, without giving the Lu family time to react, she and Zhu Ling hurriedly left with their luggage, which they were not afraid of being checked.
Just after getting off the bus today, the two elders saw the parade through the streets. They did not dare to stop and hurried to the Lu family in the heavy snow, left some of their luggage at their home, and then rushed to their residence.
Feng Qingxue saw them out and watched their thin backs disappear in the wind and snow.
Take it out for a walk? The words are crude, but the meaning is clear.
It’s said to be a place to live, but I don’t know if it’s still available. I have to report first and transfer the grain and oil relationship back.
Lu Jiang saw his wife standing in the snow from inside the car. He quickly asked the driver to stop the car, opened the door and got out. He rushed over to hold an umbrella for her. "Can't you see it's snowing? Why don't you wear something thicker and hold an umbrella?"
"Ajiang? You're back?" Feng Qingxue was pleasantly surprised to see her husband.
Lu Jiang pulled her in and said, "Today is New Year's Day, and everyone has a holiday. If I hadn't gotten a job at the last minute, I would have come back last night. I heard that there's a new movie showing in the cinema, so I bought two tickets. When I put my things down, I'll take you to the movies, making up for our regret of not being able to see the movie that year. It's just the two of us, without the kids, so we can let them eat and sleep at home."
. . I owe two chapters, covering my face, it was not intentional, there was a power outage, and my laptop happened to have little battery, and twelve hours of standby was a waste, I will make up for it tomorrow.
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