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Chapter 133 Dark mockery

The sky was slightly bright, and Cheng Tianyuan got up and brushed his teeth to wash his face for breakfast.

In the morning, the cool breeze learned, standing on the outside of the balcony a little big, he didn't dare to care, turned around and took an old jacket to put it on.

He stood at a high place, and the small market in the middle of Zhang Wangsong Ming Road found that the crowd was already turbulent, the market door was endless, and people came and went.

Tomorrow is Mid -Autumn Festival, everyone is busy over Mid -Autumn Festival.

Just tomorrow is the weekend, Xue Ling is also on vacation, and there is a vacation on the supply and marketing cooperative. They discussed it yesterday and planned to take a car home to the Mid -Autumn Festival tomorrow morning.

He opened the door and found that the opposite house was still dull, and there was no sound at all. Obviously Xue Ling was still asleep.

She is very busy these days. She goes to work during the day and has to work overtime every night to translate. Occasionally she sleeps at 11 o'clock.

He stomped downstairs, replaced the honeycomb coal, and then boiled the water.

Then, he ran to the market to buy the dishes he had eaten today, and hurried back.

The yard next door was closed tightly, and the door was locked. The landlord's old lady's son came over a few days ago and left with the old lady.

The old lady entrusted relatives to rent the next door. She hadn't rented it out for the time being and was still locked.

He walked into the kitchen, picked up the vegetables, poured out some hot water into the thermos bottle, and the rest was used to cook rice porridge.

"Brother Yuan ..." A slightly hoarse shout came upstairs.

Cheng Tianyuan felt strange, and quickly turned upstairs.

Today is Saturday, she has to go to work today. She usually woke up at this time. But listening to her voice, she seemed to be sick!

He flew up the stairs, and the third and fourth -level staircases took a cross, and hurried upstairs.

I saw Xue Ling leaning on the door of the room, squinting her eyes, turbulent hair, and her face was pale.

Cheng Tianyuan rushed forward, and asked about the nervous and asked: "What's wrong?"

Xue Ling looked up and frowned uncomfortably: "Brother Yuan ... my throat is a little painful, and my head is dizzy."

As soon as I heard Cheng Tianyuan, I immediately decided: "You must be sick."

He held her arm and warmly: "Go back, rest in the room, I help you lie down."

Xue Ling was confused, attached to his arms, fell asleep with his support, his eyes closed, his mouth lowered: "The alarm sounds ... I can't get up ... uncomfortable!"

Cheng Tianyuan helped her cover her quilt, and she saw her face very bad.

"I'll pour a glass of water for you first."

Xue Ling nodded confused.

Cheng Tianyuan blown the hot water, patted her quilt, and told her to get up and drink water.

After Xue Ling drank the water, people also had a trace of spirit, and supported to brush their teeth and wash their faces.

Cheng Tianyuan saw that she was dressed thinly and couldn't help frowning: "The weather is cold, it is a bit cold in the morning and evening, you should wear an extra outsourced shirt!"

After the words, he took off his outer cover and covered her shoulder.

Xue Ling's intuitive body was a little warmer, smiling lightly: "Thank you ..."

Cheng Tianyuan suggested: "You sit in the window at night for translation, you have to add an additional jacket. Even if the window is small, the cool breeze will still get into the house."

Xue Ling leaned his lips and laughed.

"I wrote it in my God last night, and forgot to ... until I went to bed, I found that my hands and feet were cold."

Cheng Tianyuan stared at her, and was angry in her heart, more distressed.

"You go to work during the day, you have to work part -time at night, don't work too hard, take care of your body."

Looking at her small arm and small board, the perseverance of making money is so scary. These days, she goes to the room in the room. Except for eating and bathing, I have been translating at other times.

During the day before yesterday, she said that she did not dare to open a part -time job when she went to work. At the lunch break, she dared to quietly take out the translation book to write.

I have to work, and I have to work part -time. I do n’t have enough rest. The temperature difference between morning and evening is large.

Xue Ling shook his head and said, "It's okay! I might be cold, you cook ginger water for me, and I will drink more soon."

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but worry, proposed: "Otherwise, I won't go to work today, take a good rest in the house."

"Don't be afraid." Xue Ling said: "Today is Saturday. I have been right for the manuscript. As long as you go, you can come back in advance in the afternoon. I will go to the post office in the afternoon."

Seeing her insistence, Cheng Tianyuan had to turn and go downstairs to boil ginger water.

After Xue Ling drank ginger water, he only ate half a bowl of porridge and went to work.

Cheng Tianyuan packed the kitchen and went out to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The business of the supply and marketing cooperatives on the weekend is very hot, and there are a lot of customers in and out of customers.

Although Cheng Tianyuan was busy, he was absent -minded.

I always rest assured that Xue Ling's face was so bad. The sun was a little big outside at noon. I had to walk to the post office in the afternoon.

During the lunch break, he ran to the pharmacy to buy a few packs of cold Chinese medicine, and then sweat and ran back.

Seeing that he was sweating, he couldn't help but proposal: "A Yuan, when you receive your salary next month, let's buy a bicycle. After two months, you will get into winter. Your legs can run. Your daughter -in -law can’t get to get off work sooner or later, you have a car to pick it up, so it is more convenient. "

Cheng Tianyuan listened, nodded.

"Yes, you have to consider buying it."

The next day was Mid -Autumn Festival. The boss sent two small moon cakes to everyone and one hour in advance.

Cheng Tianyuan took the moon cake, holding a Chinese medicine in his arms, and went to the newspaper to the newspaper.

The newspaper has not closed yet. He asked the gatekeeper at the door to ask if Xue Ling was off work.

"You wait, I go in to find you." The guard ran in.

After a while, Xue Ling came out with a bag, her face was still pale, the whole person was stunned, and there was no spirit at all.

Cheng Tianyuan stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Xue Ling shook his head and laughed.

"I was a little sleepy in the afternoon, I fell asleep at my desk ... I was scolded by the deputy director. Fortunately, my work was completed, otherwise I was scolded."

She looked at the watch and exclaimed: "Yeah?! It's more than four o'clock! Hurry up! You have to go to the post office!"

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? The post office is in the front street, I will accompany you."

Xue Ling didn't know what to think of, excited, holding his arm and running forward.

"I'm going to get the package, Jiaxue sent me a few days ago! The postman came to the sending order yesterday afternoon, you can get it today!"

The two hurriedly went to the post office. Fortunately, they hadn't closed the door yet, and took a thick small package.

After leaving the post office, Xue Ling pulled him to the corner, and rushed to open the package.

Cheng Tianyuan saw her open layer by layer. As she saw a thick book, there were several English words on the book, but the thickness was a bit strange.

Xue Ling was excited to open the book -revealing a large stack of brand -new unity and several fifty pieces!

"Brother Yuan! Look! My first translation fee is here!"

Cheng Tianyuan was surprised and couldn't help asking: "So much? How many?"

Xue Ling was happy, and he didn't raise his head with a smile: "More than 30,000 words, a total of 650 yuan!"

"So much ..." Cheng Tianyuan turned around and laughed. It was difficult to hide his envy. He promoted: "It is good to make money by knowledge. It is more than half a month ... too powerful!"

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