Chapter 467: Snatching People
Lu Miao calmed down and treated the matter of the Guoying Society with a normal attitude.
However, she doesn't like and is not keen on the interpersonal communication atmosphere in school.
In the final analysis, all her free time, except for occasionally spending time with her family and children, was basically devoted to that famous book.
The translation time increased, and Lu Miao's work efficiency improved significantly due to his focused attention during translation.
In the past, Lu Yuanzheng teased Lu Miao, saying that she was a great writer.
Now the door of the master bedroom in the yard is often closed.
Without the children making trouble, Lu Miao sometimes casually placed the thick manuscript paper on the kang.
Sometimes it is placed in the corner of a small table.
She accidentally touched it while flipping through a book, and it fluttered and scattered all over the floor.
It does have some of the style of a great writer who wrote in a sloppy manner.
Lu Miao did translation work by translating books, initially to earn money and to share the pressure with his child's father.
Over time, I gradually became immersed in it.
She worked day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, and occasionally felt a little bit of fun. The slightest movement around her could not attract her attention.
The manuscripts scattered everywhere were usually seen by Fu Jingyou who came in during the process.
I picked them up one by one and sorted them out for her page by page according to the code number she wrote in the lower right corner of the manuscript paper.
Put it aside, where she can't easily touch it when moving.
Fu Jingyou stopped and watched for a while, then bent down and stood behind Lu Miao, with his hand on the British war book she was reading.
"Want to take a break? It's getting hot, and there are a few more fruit stalls in the market. Want to go out and take a look?"
Lu Miao was like a clock with the second hand held up by his fingertips, unable to move forward.
She tilted her neck back to look at Fu Jingyou, but all she saw was Victor Henry floating in the air.
Lu Miao lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand.
"You've been so tired lately...take a break for a while, ok?"
Fu Jingyou gently massaged her temples and eye area, his voice gentle and tender:
"What if my eyes get damaged by staring at densely packed books all the time?"
This is what she had told him before.
Lu Miao smiled helplessly and nodded slightly:
"Um."
I have to attend classes and participate in voluntary labor at school, so there is really not much time left from Monday to Friday.
She translated 18,000 words, which is about 11,000 words in Chinese. She did her best.
To be honest, she had never been so focused on work in her previous or next life.
Lu Miao was really a little tired.
Excessive eye fatigue can lead to myopia.
Lu Miao knew when to quit.
She stood up and hastily braided the low ponytail hanging on her shoulders into a pigtail.
She said hello to Tang Mei, and went to the market with Fu Jingyou and the children.
Dabao and Erbao, she and Fu Jingyou each held one in their arms.
Zhou Shian was older, so he held her hand and followed beside her.
There are a few more fruit stalls in the market. In addition to bananas, apples, and pineapples, there are also mangoes of considerable size.
Fu Jingyou weighed two kilograms of bananas.
The apple was a little hard. Director Ma brought it over last time. The children took a few bites and found it difficult to chew, so they refused to eat it.
Buy some bananas; they're easy for kids to chew.
Eating more fruits can also supplement some random nutrients that he can't explain clearly.
Lu Miao picked the mangoes without any black spots and ordered three pounds.
Fu Jingyou paid the money and asked as he walked away:
"The skin of this thing looks thick, can it be delicious?"
They were the only ones who bought it in the market, no one else was seen buying it.
"They're delicious. I've checked them out. They're all perfectly cooked. We'll be able to eat them when we get home."
Okay then.
If my wife says it’s delicious, then it must be delicious.
Fu Jingyou patted Zhou Shian who was following beside his leg and said:
"Go back and wait for your aunt to cut some mangoes for you to eat. I'll teach you some English letters so you can learn English better in the future."
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Lu Miao retorted, "What English letters? I've already explained to you before, it's vitamins ABCD! Don't teach the child nonsense!"
Fu Jingyou's peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled:
"Okay, okay, it's vitamins ABCD, it's vitamins ABCD."
Lu Miao rolled her eyes at him and complained to him in a coquettish and irritating manner:
"All you talk about is motors and motocross. You haven't learned anything about culture at all, have you? What a weird, uncouth guy!"
"Being a rough man also has his own blessings. If I weren't a rough man, I might not even be able to marry such a capable wife."
Fu Jingyou was laughing with a handsome face, rarely putting on such an unconventional attitude.
Lu Miao glared at him unhappily.
I was walking back with my child in my arms and met Mei Zi in the alley.
Lu Miao put Erbao down. The mangoes were quite big, only four of them weighed three pounds, which might be a bit tight for the family.
Lu Miao didn't take the mango, but broke off two bananas and handed them to Mei Zi.
Mei Zi pushed it away, feeling embarrassed to take it.
Lu Miao smiled and said, "Here, take it. I'm busy lately and can't take care of the house. When you have time, go over and help your aunt look after the child."
Meizi blushed and nodded, then took the banana and stammered:
"Thank you, Sister-in-law Xiaofu."
Lu Miao waved his hand, picked up the second baby, and walked home chatting with the child and his father.
Several young wives in the alley poked their heads out, looking at Mei Zi with strange expressions, as if trying to smile or not.
Mei Zi shrank back, ignored them, and ran away with the banana in her pocket.
Life in the Fu family courtyard continued. On the other side, Director Ma ran around and went to the People's Literature Publishing House several times but still did not get any results.
Director Ma made another trip today, but before he reached the publishing house, he was spotted and stopped by Liu Shouyi.
"Teacher, why are you here again? Is it because of Comrade Xiao Lu?"
Liu Shouyi's brain was very clear, and he said with joy, "Would you please help me transfer Comrade Xiao Lu over?!"
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Director Ma was already very annoyed, and he immediately stopped after Liu Shouyi finished speaking.
Liu Shouyi's face, which had been tanned during the summer, had a pair of bright eyes:
"Teacher, let me go with you!"
Director Ma looked at Liu Shouyi with a complicated and puzzled expression.
Why does he hate it so much?
I really want to slap him!
After scolding his former student Liu Shouyi in the street, Director Ma felt a little better. He wiped the sweat off his face and went back into the publishing house.
Liu Shouyi died unjustly, and now I understand.
His teacher didn't come here to assign staff to him.
He's here to snatch people from him!
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Back to the publishing house, Director Ma found Xu Hongmei again this time.
Compared with the previous times, Xu Hongmei was very polite.
When Director Ma came again this time, Xu Hongmei no longer had a good face.
Xu Hongmei essentially didn't want to let him go.
But Director Ma is a senior veteran who retired from the upper echelons and transferred to work as a national logistics worker, so he should be given the face he deserves.
Xu Hongmei had already relented a few times before, saying that she would release Lu Miao after he finished this work.
Who would have thought that it hadn't even been two days and Director Ma was here again today.
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