In the matter of the Guoying Society, Lu Miao calmed down and treated it with a normal heart.

However, she doesn't like the interpersonal atmosphere of the school, and she is not keen on it.

Speaking of which, all her spare time, except for occasionally spending time with her family and children, her heart is basically on that famous book.

The time for translating has increased, and the attention has been concentrated during translation, and the efficiency of Lu Miao's work has been significantly improved.

In the past, Lu Yuanzheng joked about Lu Miao and said that she was a great writer.

The door to the master bedroom in the courtyard is now always closed.

Without the children's trouble, Lu Miao sometimes put it on the kang at will.

Sometimes it's in the corner of a small table.

When she was flipping through the book, she accidentally touched it, fluttering and scattered all over the ground.

It's really a bit of a scribbled big writer's formation.

Lu Miao flipped the book and did translation work, at first in order to make money and share the pressure for the child's father.

After a long time, gradually, I also invested in it.

She forgot to sleep and eat, but occasionally felt a little fun, and the slightest movement around her could not attract her attention.

The manuscript paper scattered everywhere was usually seen by Fu Jingyou when he came in halfway.

Pick them up one by one, and sort them out for her page by page according to the coded numbers she wrote in the lower right corner of the manuscript paper.

Put it next to it, out of the reach of her when she moves.

Fu Jingyou stopped and looked at it for a while, bowed down and stood behind Lu Miao, and pressed her hand on the British war book she was flipping through.

"Take a break, right? It's hot, how many more fruit stalls are in the market, go out for a walk? ”

Lu Miao is like a clock with his fingertips against the second hand and unable to move forward.

She leaned her neck back to look at Fu Jingyou, but all she saw was Victor Henry floating in the air.

Lowering her head, Lu Miao rubbed her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand.

"You're so tired these days...... Put it first, huh? ”

Fu Jingyou gently rubbed her temples and around her eyes, and her voice was gentle and delicate:

"What should I do if I always stare at a dense book and my eyes are broken?"

That's what she told him before.

Lu Miao laughed helplessly and nodded lightly:

"Hmm."

I have to go to class and participate in school volunteer work, and from Monday to Friday, I really don't have much time to spare.

Translated 18,000 words, converted into Chinese, about 11,000 words, and she did her best.

To be honest, she's never worked so hard in her life.

Lu Miao was also really tired.

Excessive eye fatigue and easy myopia.

Lu Miao accepted it when he saw it.

Get up and scribble the low ponytail that was scattered over your shoulders into a braid.

She said hello to Tang Mei and went to the market with Fu Jingyou and the child.

Dabao Erbao, she and Fu Jingyou are holding one in their arms.

Zhou Shi'an was older, so he took his little hand and walked aside.

There are a few more fruit stalls in the market, in addition to bananas, apples, pineapples, and mangoes.

Fu Jingyou weighed two catties of bananas.

The apple was a little harder, and the last time Director Ma brought it over, the children felt that it was not easy to bite after two bites, so they refused to eat it.

Buy some bananas and go back, the kids are easy to bite.

Eat more fruits, and you can also replenish some messy nutrients.

Lu Miao picked up some mangoes with no black spots and asked for three catties.

Fu Jingyou paid the money, and asked when he walked around:

"This thing looks like the skin is thick, can it be delicious?"

They bought it in the market, and no one else saw it.

"It's delicious, I've seen it, it's all fully cooked, and you can eat it when you get home in a while."

That's fine.

The daughter-in-law said that it was delicious, so it must be delicious.

Fu Jingyou patted Zhou Shi'an, who was following on the side of his leg, and said:

"Go back and wait for your aunt to cut mangoes and eat, and give you a few supplemental English letters, so that you can learn English in the future."

“……”

Lu Miao scolded him, "What kind of English letters?" I've explained to you before, it's vitamin ABCD! Don't teach your children nonsense! ”

Fu Jingyou's peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled:

"Okay, good, it's vitamin ABCD, it's vitamin ABCD."

Lu Miao glanced at him, and complained to him squeamishly:

"I know the motor every day, and I haven't learned it at all, right? What an alternative boss! ”

"The big old man also has the blessing of the big old man, if I weren't for the big old man, maybe I wouldn't be able to marry such a capable daughter-in-law."

Fu Jingyou grinned with a handsome face, and rarely put on an unobtrusive posture.

Lu Miao glared at him angrily.

Carrying the child and walking back, I met Meizi in the alley.

Lu Miao put down the second treasure, the mango is not small, only four in three catties, and it is a little tight for his family to eat.

Lu Miao didn't take the mango, but broke two bananas for the plum and handed them over.

Plum pushed, embarrassed to borrow.

Lu Miao smiled and said: "Take it, I'm busy for a while, I can't take care of it at home, you have to go over to help the little aunt when you are free, and watch the children together." ”

Meizi nodded with a red face, took the banana and said:

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Lu Miao waved her hand, picked up Erbao, and walked home without saying a word to the child and the child's father.

In the alley, several young daughters-in-law stretched out their heads to poke their heads, trying to smile or not, and put on a strange face to look at Meizi.

Mei Zi shrank back, ignored them, and ran away with the banana in her hand.

The life of the Fu family's small courtyard continued, and on the other side, Director Ma ran forward and left, and ran to the People's Literature Publishing House several times without waiting for the result.

Director Ma ran again today, but before he reached the publishing house, he was bumped into and intercepted by Liu Shouyi halfway.

"Teacher, why are you here again? Is it because of Comrade Xiao Lu? ”

Liu Shouyi's brain was connected to the train, and he said happily: "Are you willing to come forward to help me transfer Comrade Xiao Lu over?!! ”

“？”

Director Ma was already annoyed, but after Liu Shouyi finished speaking, he stopped when he landed.

Liu Shouyi's face has a lot of tanning in summer, and his eyes are shining:

"Teacher, I'll go with you!"

Director Ma looked at Liu Shouyi with a complicated and unbelievable expression.

Why did he hate it so much?

I really want to give him a slap in the face!

When Liu Shouyi, a former student, was trained on the street, Director Ma felt a little more comfortable, wiped a handful of hot sweat, and entered the publishing house again.

Liu Shouyi died unjustly, and he can be regarded as understanding.

He, the teacher, didn't come here to assign him manpower at all.

This is to rob him of people!

……

Speaking of the publishing house, Director Ma found Xu Hongmei again this time.

Compared with the previous times, Xu Hongmei was polite.

This time Director Ma came again, Xu Hongmei also lost her good face.

Xu Hongmei essentially didn't want to let go.

But Director Ma is an old-timer who retired from the top and became a national logistics officer, and he still has to give face to him.

Xu Hongmei had already relieved herself a few times ago, saying that when Lu Miao finished this work, she would release her.

Who knew that it hadn't been two days yet, and Director Ma was here again today.