Chapter 89 Go to bed after flirting
Zhou Chenglei closed the book silently and glanced at Jiang Xia who was translating carefully at the desk.
He stood up quietly, hid the book and changed it.
It’s just that this one is a bit unsightly.
Jiang Xia translated from seven o'clock until half past eleven before he stopped writing.
The mosquito coils are all burned out, and only a quarter of the book has been translated.
This is a book she has read in both the original and translated versions.
She turned around and saw Zhou Chenglei sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze holding an original English book.
He will also be in a daze? Jiang Xia is a little strange.
“What are you thinking about? Why don’t you sleep?”
Jiang Xia glanced at the watch on the table and realized that it was already half past eleven.
Zhou Chenglei came back to his senses and said calmly: "I was reading a book, but I couldn't understand some parts."
Zhou Chenglei can also speak foreign languages. He suffered a lot due to the language barrier, which almost caused the mission to fail. , he is a person who likes to control everything when doing things, and does not like the feeling of being uncontrollable, so in those years he learned English, Russian, Korean, and Vietnamese for the task.
Not proficient, but general listening, speaking and reading are not a problem. At least those who don’t understand can even guess the general idea, but if they are asked to write, they may not be able to write everything correctly.
Some leaders also laughed at him as a diplomat who was delayed by serving as a soldier.
"Where?" Jiang Xia stood up and walked towards him, but her knee accidentally hit the leg of the table. Her whole leg was numb and painful. Jiang Xia gasped: "Hiss!"
She I bent over and rubbed my knees, my feet were numb after sitting still for a long time, plus such a bump, it was so sore!
Zhou Chenglei quickly dropped the book and stood up, walked over, squatted down, and touched her knee: "Are you bruised? Let me take a look."
Jiang Xia: "No, my feet are numb. "
After hearing this, Zhou Chenglei massaged her until she shouted, "Okay, I'm not numb anymore, go to sleep, I'm going to sea tomorrow."
She hadn't gone to sea for several days, so she wanted to go to sea quickly and make more money, so she went to buy a boat.
Zhou Chenglei stood up and directly picked her up and put her on the bed.
The eyes met, even though they were very close, Jiang Xia's heart couldn't help but beat fast.
Zhou Chenglei slowly lowered his head, but Jiang Xia thought that she would get up at four o'clock tomorrow, and now it was almost twelve o'clock at eleven o'clock.
She turned her head to avoid it and pushed him: "It's too late. We have to go to sea tomorrow. Can you go to bed early tonight? I'm sleepy."
Zhou Chenglei made a movement and then nodded. Buried in her neck: "Tomorrow you rest at home and I'll go to sea, okay?"
"No." Jiang Xia refused.
He can even do foreplay for an hour. He doesn’t have to sleep tonight. He will go to sea all day tomorrow. Fishing is physical work. How can he bear it if he doesn’t sleep all night?
Zhou Chenglei didn't say anything. After a long while, he responded softly, then got up, checked if there were any mosquitoes in the mosquito net, turned off the light, and then went back to the bed and lay down, "Go to sleep!"< br>
Jiang Xia turned sideways and hugged him hand and foot, resting her head on his arm: "It's a bit hot."
Feeling her active approach, Zhou Chenglei's depression and jealousy all night dissipated a little.
He picked up the big sunflower fan and fanned it gently, and kissed her forehead.
Jiang Xia rested her head on his strong arm, raised her head and kissed his chin, and pinched his earrings: "Remind me not to translate so late tomorrow night."
Pointing. The tip brushed against the back of her ear, Zhou Chenglei's Adam's apple twitched, and he hugged her tightly: "Go to sleep."
She knew she would kill him!
Jiang Xia fell asleep peacefully after teasing.
Zhou Chenglei calmed down for a long time, and then looked at the man who hugged him intimately and snored slightly, and suddenly felt relieved.
He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her, and then kissed her again... After kissing her several times in a row, he couldn't remember how many times, he put down the big sunflower fan, closed his eyes, and held her waist tightly. , and soon fell asleep.
At four o'clock the next day, the couple got up and went to sea.
Jiang Xia did not fish this time. She wore a flashlight on her head and sat in the corner. She used the bottom of a large upside-down bucket as a table and spread it with a clean cloth as a table while she translated.
Jiang Xia translated, Zhou Chenglei fished, and Zhou's father sailed the boat.
Zhou's father was relieved to see the couple fishing while the other was translating.
He had heard from Jiang's mother that Jiang Xia could earn one hundred yuan by translating a thick book and fifty yuan for a thin one.
Both husband and wife are so diligent and work together, how can life be bad?
He thought about his eldest daughter-in-law again. She is diligent, but she is too fussy. Yesterday at the dock, in front of Ah Lei, she said intentionally or unintentionally that Jiang Xia was partial to Zhou Zhou, that they were partial to Zhou Zhou, and that they were partial to Zhou Zhou. Son, the eldest son said something, and the couple quarreled again.
How can we make money when there is so much noise and noise every day?
Yesterday he and his eldest son went to sea and made only more than 30 yuan. The father and son only had more than a dozen yuan a share. The younger son caught fish for an hour and sold it for more than a dozen yuan.
The only bad thing is that it is so painful to hold the tablet!
While waiting for the fish to take the bait, Zhou Chenglei's eyes would not fall anywhere else except Jiang Xia.
Just like now, the sky is getting brighter, the sun has come out, the morning light falls on Jiang Xia's body, and the soft hair caresses her fair face, so beautiful and gentle!
Zhou Chenglei watched quietly, wanting to take a picture of this scene.
Father Zhou glanced at the fishing rod and coughed: "A fish has taken the bait!"
I've had enough, even the fish taking the bait was discovered by his memorial tablet.
Zhou Chenglei withdrew his gaze and calmly pulled the fish up.
Another hour later, Zhou’s father reminded Zhou Chenglei more than a dozen times to hook a fish only when it was available, and finally he could set up the net.
No matter if he couldn’t afford the net, he wanted to poke Zhou Chenglei’s eyes out with a fishing rod! Make him deaf and blind!
Jiang Xia put the book away, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and put it away to prevent it from getting wet and dirty.
When she saw that the father and son were struggling to pull, she knew that there were many fish in the net.
Pull it up and take a look, and sure enough!
It’s breaking the internet again!
A big bag of fish, bright red, Jiang Xia said in surprise while putting on her gloves: "Is it Gaji fish again?"
The muscles of Zhou Chenglei's arms stretched, and the veins bulged: " No, it’s a red snapper.”
Because this fish is red, people in the village also call it red fish.
Father Zhou: "It's not as valuable as the Gargi fish, but it's not bad. I heard that someone has successfully raised this fish, but I don't know how to raise it."
The father and son struggled to raise it. A large bag of fish was hauled up and poured out, covering the deck.
Jiang Xia immediately sat down to divide the fish. Zhou Chenglei arranged the fishing net, lowered the net and then divided the fish with Jiang Xia.
When the sun gets brighter, we start closing the net again. The second net has more nets than the first net!
Another red flute carving!
Zhou Chenglei: “We don’t have many fish in our area, why did we encounter so many today?”
Father Zhou: "The house shook a few times while you were away the night before yesterday. There must be an earthquake on the other side of the sea, and the fish must have been scared away!"
Jiang Xia looked at Father Zhou in shock, "There was an earthquake? "
"It's not an earthquake, just the house shook a little."
"Fortunately!" Jiang Xia was thankful. She was about to continue dividing fish when she suddenly felt far away. That island is a little different today.
(End of this chapter)