493. Chapter 493 Missing


Lu Yuanzheng drove here.

The car is parked at the end of the alley.

Lu Miao made an excuse to send him to the car. When he was leaving, he mentioned the education red class to be on the safe side.

Lu Yuanzheng immediately stopped and stood under the steps to look at his daughter.

"You want me to have a good relationship and send the child in?"

"No... I just asked to see if this is really the case. If it can be settled with money, I can spend more money."

Lu Yuanzheng frowned and was silent for a long time, and said:

"What you just said is true. Now we have to look at the indicators. Without indicators, we can't get in."

"..."

Lu Miao was speechless.

She didn't say anything, but Lu Yuanzheng could roughly guess her thoughts and plans.

"I don't object to you taking him in. A child can't eat much. In the future, he will be able to arrange for a wife and children."

Lu Yuanzheng frowned and looked at her, speaking seriously. Says:

"But have you ever thought about something like this that requires indicators? What about the eldest child and the second child?"

"In half a month, the two children will be three years old. This is how they go to school. Two years ago.”

"This time I opened my mouth to Shi An, what will happen to the second treasure in the future?"

"Your dad has some face, but every time he has to risk his face to do things, is it more or less? It doesn’t sound good? It doesn’t look good?”

Lu Miao suddenly felt ashamed.

When she opened her mouth today, she was really just asking for information.

But should I say it or not?

In her heart, she always regarded her father as a trump card.

Resources are limited at this stage, and you can go to the Yuhong Class only if you have quota, but this will not always be the case in the future.

By the time Dabao and Erbao arrive, the indicators will no longer be a mandatory requirement.

But she couldn't say these words to Lu Yuanzheng.

Lu Yuanzheng's words also stopped her from wanting to ask for help later.

"I know, I'm just asking about it."

Lu Miao followed her down the stairs, but Lu Yuanzheng didn't want to say more to her. He held a heavy bag in one hand and waved it with the other.

Lu Yuanzheng said: "Go in, there's no need to send him off."

After saying that, the not-so-stiff figure disappeared into the dim alley.

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, but the palms and the backs of the hands are also different in thickness.

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 he could not be blamed for this.

The second child, Dabao, is lucky to have a grandpa like him.

...Look at the situation and think of other ways.

Lu Miao stood at the door and did not go in.

The light on the wire pole was on. Lu Yuanzheng got in the car and turned around. He tilted his head inadvertently and saw that she was still standing at the door.

He hit double-dodge and drove away slowly.

Lu Miao saw it and turned around and entered the courtyard.

In the room, Tang Mei put away the tableware and chopsticks, and the two little ones ran back and forth behind Zhou Shian.

What is Shi An doing?

The little man grabbed a big broom and was sweeping out from the rooms on both sides.

The little guy who is annoying.

Lu Miao felt soft in her chest when she saw him.

After letting out a breath, Lu Miao went to the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife.

I picked a mango at the table in the main room, cut it open, made a few cuts in the middle, and turned it over with my fingers on the skin.

The yellow pulp immediately turned into a hedgehog.

Lu Miao called the children over and took turns, you take a bite and I take a bite.

Tang Mei came in with hot water to give the children a bath. Seeing this scene, she sighed again:

"How can I eat the meal we just had and eat this again?"< br>


Lu Miao didn't believe it: "Just cut one, why can't you eat it?" What was the result?

The elders’ words are not entirely correct, but they are not entirely wrong either.

The final result is that the mango is too big and half of it cannot be eaten.

Tang Mei was afraid of wasting it, so she worked hard to help share the burden.

Of course, another round of nagging is inevitable.

Lu Miao rarely spoke.

Because I think of the child’s father again.

If the child’s father was there, where would it be her turn to be beaten?

How could there be anything left to eat?

I’ve been out for so long...

I don’t know what I’m doing now?

Are you homesick?

Lu Miao felt exhausted. She took a shower and went back to the house to lie down. She did not bring her second child to sleep at night.

Tang Mei guessed something, so she acted calmly and did not bother her again.

……

Lu Miao resumed her daily translation work.

When I focus on my work, my worries and longing for my child’s father are lessened.

Director Ma came over for a visit.

Not only did he carry fruits, he also sealed small red envelopes for the three children in the family.

He is older and still an elder.

I asked him to come over again and again, but I didn’t give him a gift in return. How could this be so good?

Lu Miao was thinking, holding on to the time.

There are about a dozen pages left in the manuscript, and the subsequent translation will be 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 toffees.

Took the bus and went to Chongwenmen Guoguang Translation Center.

I wanted to stop by and tell Director Ma that the manuscript was almost finished being translated.

When we arrived at the translation office, Director Ma was not there.

Lu Miao put down the fruit and gave some of the White Rabbit toffee to each of the students in the junior class of the Translation Library.

We had met several times before, and many of the students in the junior class were familiar with Lu Miao.

Director Ma must have mentioned her in private. When these students saw her, they called her "Senior Sister Xiao Lu" in a very affectionate manner.

Lu Miao heard it funny and greeted them gently:

"Director Ma is not here, so I will go back today. When Director Ma comes back, you can bring me a message, just say I've come to see him."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Xiao Lu, we will definitely bring the message to you!"

Lu Miao nodded and walked slowly towards the side door of the courtyard.

A girl with double braids followed her:

"Senior Sister Xiao Lu!"

Lu Miao turned around, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"I, I'm new here. I have to enter the military district university when school starts soon..."

The girl hesitated, glanced at Lu Miao cautiously, and finally plucked up the courage to say:

"My name is Chen Xiaoyan, and the comrades in the translation office say that you are very powerful. I, I think... I will also enter the military area in the future. University, if I have any study problems, can I come to you?”

Lu Miao was stunned for a moment, looked at her fifteen or sixteen-year-old childish face, and nodded gently:

"Of course, if the time is right, I will be happy to help you."

Chen Xiaoyan’s eyes were bright and she bowed deeply and respectfully:

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiao Lu! I will definitely find you!"

Lu Miao patted her on the 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 know Lu Yuanzheng was here.

She has been sitting for several hours recently, so she is very busy.

Tang Mei did not disturb her, so Lu Yuanzheng stood in the courtyard and glanced in through the window.

His girl, who had always been very pampered, seemed to have really grown up.

Sitting at the table with concentration, his expression is serious and rigorous, and he looks a bit like an adult.

Lu Yuanzheng nodded silently, put down his things and left, not staying in the courtyard longer.

But when he left, he left an extra hundred yuan for Tang Mei:

"Both adults and children need to be nutritious. Buy some meat every now and then, and don't run out of milk powder for the children." (End of Chapter)

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