Chapter 493 Missing
Lu Yuanzheng came here by car.
The car is parked at the end of the alley.
Lu Miao used the excuse of sending him to the car, and when he was leaving, for safety's sake, he mentioned something about the Yuhong class.
Lu Yuanzheng immediately stopped and stood at the bottom of the stairs to look at his daughter.
"You want me to use my connections to get the kid in?"
"Not really... I just wanted to find out if this is really the case. If I can settle it with money, I'd be fine with a little more."
Lu Yuanzheng frowned and remained silent for a while, then said:
"What you just said is true. Now it depends on the indicators. Without the indicators, you can't get in."
“…”
Lu Miao was speechless.
She didn't say anything, but Lu Yuanzheng could roughly guess her thoughts and plans.
"I have no objection to you taking him in. A child doesn't need much to eat, and I can also arrange for him to get married and have children when he grows up."
Lu Yuanzheng frowned and looked at her, saying earnestly:
"But have you ever thought about things like this, where you need indicators? What about Dabao and Erbao?"
"In half a month, the two children will be three years old, and schooling will only take place in the next two years."
"Now that Shi An has spoken up, what will happen to Dabao and Erbao in the future?"
"Your father has some face, but it's a bit unpleasant to have to risk your skin every time to get things done. Isn't it a bit unpleasant?"
Lu Miao suddenly felt a little ashamed.
She really just wanted to get some information when she brought this up today.
But should I say it or not?
In her heart, she always regarded her father as her trump card.
At this stage, resources are limited, and you need to meet the quota to join the Yuhong class, but this will not always be the case in the future.
By the time the first and second babies are born, the indicators are no longer a mandatory requirement.
But she couldn't say these words to Lu Yuanzheng.
Lu Yuanzheng's words also put an end to her subsequent thoughts of asking for help.
"I see. I'm just asking."
Lu Miao followed her down the stairs, but Lu Yuanzheng didn't want to say much to her. He held the heavy bag in one hand and waved it with the other.
Lu Yuanzheng said, "Go in, no need to see me off."
After saying this, the not-so-tall figure disappeared into the dim alley.
The palms and backs of the hands are made of flesh, but they can also be thick or thin.
Lu Yuanzheng doesn't mind raising an orphan, but he will definitely choose to give priority to his own children.
This is human nature.
Lu Miao knew that it was not his fault.
Dabao and Erbao are lucky to have a grandfather like him.
...Let's see the situation and think of other solutions.
Lu Miao stood at the door and didn't go in.
The light was on on the telephone pole. Lu Yuanzheng got in the car and turned around. He inadvertently turned his head and saw that she was still standing at the door.
He turned on the hazard lights and slowly drove away.
When Lu Miao saw this, he turned around and went into the yard.
In the room, Tang Mei cleared the table and the dishes, and the two little ones ran around behind Zhou Shian.
What is Shi An doing?
The little person was holding a big broom and sweeping out the rooms on both sides with great effort.
A lovable little guy.
When Lu Miao saw this, his chest felt soft.
Letting out a light breath, Lu Miao went to the kitchen and got a kitchen knife.
He picked up a mango from the table in the main room, cut it in half, made a few cuts in the middle, and turned the mango over using his fingers to push against the skin.
The bright yellow flesh immediately turned into a hedgehog.
Lu Miao called the children over and took turns eating a bite.
Tang Mei came in with some hot water to give the children a bath. Seeing this, she sighed again:
"I just had a meal, and now I'm eating this. How can I finish it?"
Lu Miao didn't believe it: "I just cut one, how come I can't eat it?"
What is the result?
What the elders say is not entirely right, but it is not entirely wrong either.
The final result was that the mango was too big and only half of it was left.
Tang Mei was afraid of wasting food, so she tried her best to help share the burden.
Of course, another round of nagging is inevitable.
Lu Miao rarely spoke.
Because I thought of my child’s father again.
If the child's father was there, how could she be beaten?
How could there be any leftovers?
Been out for so long...
I don’t know what I’m doing now?
Do you miss home?
Lu Miao was in a depressed mood. He took a shower and went back to his room to lie down. He did not bring his second baby to sleep with him at night.
Tang Mei guessed something, so she lowered her movements and stopped bothering her.
…
Lu Miao resumed his daily translation work.
When I focused on my work, my worries and longing for my child’s father were alleviated.
Director Ma came to visit once in the middle.
Not only did he bring some fruit, he also gave small red envelopes to the three children in the family.
He is older and an elder.
How can I let him come over again and again without giving him any gift in return?
Lu Miao was thinking and counting the time.
There were about a dozen pages of manuscript left, and the subsequent translation was less than 10,000 words.
I also took some time to buy some fruit.
I went to the department store and weighed two kilograms of White Rabbit milk candy.
I took the bus to Chongwenmen Guoguang Translation Center.
I originally wanted to tell Director Ma that the manuscript was almost translated.
When we arrived at the translation office, Director Ma was not there.
Lu Miao put down the fruit and distributed some White Rabbit milk candy to each student in the translation center's junior class.
Having met him several times before, many of these students in the junior class were familiar with Lu Miao.
Director Ma must have mentioned her many times in private. When these students saw her, they called her "Senior Sister Lu" in a very affectionate manner.
Lu Miao found it funny and greeted them gently:
"Director Ma is not here, so I'm going back today. When Director Ma comes back, please tell him that I visited him."
"Don't worry, Senior Sister Lu, we will definitely deliver your message!"
Lu Miao nodded and walked slowly towards the side door of the yard.
A girl with two pigtails followed her:
"Senior Sister Lu!"
Lu Miao turned around, "Huh? What's wrong?"
"I'm new here, and I'm going to the Military Region University starting soon..."
The girl hesitated, looked at Lu Miao cautiously, and finally mustered up the courage to say:
"My name is Chen Xiaoyan. The colleagues at the Translation Bureau all say you're amazing. I, I'm thinking... when I get into the Military Region University, if I have any academic problems, can I come to you?"
Lu Miao was stunned for a moment, looked at her fifteen or sixteen-year-old face, and nodded gently:
"Of course, if the time is right, I'd be happy to help you."
Chen Xiaoyan's eyes sparkled as she bowed deeply and respectfully:
"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiao Lu! I will definitely come find you!"
Lu Miao patted her shoulder and left with a smile.
Go home and continue working on the translation.
Lu Miao was so focused and serious that she didn't even notice Lu Yuanzheng coming over.
She has been very busy lately, sitting for several hours at a time.
Tang Mei didn't disturb her. Lu Yuanzheng stood in the yard and looked inside through the window.
His always very spoiled girl seemed to have really grown up.
He sat at the table attentively, with a serious expression, looking a bit like an adult.
Lu Yuanzheng nodded silently, put down his things and left without staying in the yard for long.
But when he left, he left an extra hundred yuan for Tang Mei:
"Both adults and children need nutrition. Buy some meat every now and then, and make sure the children don't run out of milk powder."
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