revived

Ren Hao raised his head exaggeratedly, and put it on the back of the chair: "I didn't see it, uncle, you are quite knowledgeable. Hehe, I am practicing English."

Zhuo Yuqin looked sideways, but didn't see why.At their age, they may remember a little bit of Russian, but they don't know anything about English.

"Young man, practice hard, you have a bright future!"

Naturally, Zhuo Qian couldn't understand these English words, let alone most of them were English vocabulary in the fourth and sixth grades. "How do you use the computer? Are you comfortable?"

"It's okay." Looking at the staring eyes of his mother and father, Ren Hao said with a chuckle: "The things my uncle gave are naturally good, hehe, thank you uncle, I will give my sister one as well after I earn money. "

"You're being polite to me?" Zhuo Qian smiled and gave Ren Hao the back of his head: "I've already bought your sister's computer, and when you earn money, it's true to respect your parents first, um, this time for the senior high school entrance examination." If you do well in the exam, if you can go to a prestigious school in the college entrance examination three years later, then my uncle will buy you whatever you want."

A haze enveloped his heart in an instant, Ren Hao opened his mouth, thanked him and didn't say anything more.With Zhuo Qian's financial resources, even if Ren Hao asks him to buy a car, it's not impossible.

But, this is only now.

Ren Hao couldn't remember exactly when it was, maybe today, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, something happened to my uncle's shipping company!

A truck transporting goods at night collided with a city leader's Audi due to illegal driving. Afterwards, the driver of Qianmin Freight panicked and made a decision that was enough to make him regret his whole life-escape.

The next day, the Transportation Bureau found the vehicle involved in the accident and arrested it.

Although the city leader's life was not in danger, perhaps because of her too much influence, or because of her message, several important customers of my uncle's company cut off business with her. In the end, my uncle was forced to Declared bankrupt.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zhuo Qian didn't help Ren Hao's family buy a house.

As for the details of the incident, the newspapers did not publish too much information, and my uncle did not disclose it because he was in a bad mood, so Ren Hao did not know.

"Mom, let's talk, I'm going to cook."

Ren Hao secretly made up his mind that he must help his uncle tide over the difficulties!

……

"Fish-flavored shredded pork! Kung Pao chicken!" Every time Ren Hao brought dishes from the small kitchen, Zhuo Qian's eyes widened. He smacked his lips and exclaimed: "Scallion fried lamb! Green onion mixed with tofu!" I thought my nephew was just talking about it, but whoever thought it would really make the dishes!

Zhuo Yuqin watched her son's performance and Zhuo Qian's astonishment, and couldn't help giggling in relief.

"The dishes are all ready, they are home-cooked dishes, you can eat them as soon as possible, uncle."

Zhuo Qian put away his underestimating thoughts, and impatiently took a piece of diced chicken into his mouth. It was delicious, tender, and moderately salty. He put down his chopsticks with admiration, and looked closely at the nephew who had brought him a surprise: "It's incredible, When it comes to taste, it’s much better than the one in my family. Oh, you’re so unrecognizable. You’re usually sluggish. Hey, I didn’t expect to be able to cook? Well, well, there’s a future, there’s a future. .”

Ren Xueyu also had a smile on his lips, and kept calling Zhuo Qian to eat, while Zhuo Yuqin was bragging for his son with a smile: "It's nothing, you didn't see the fish in sauce yesterday, Tsk tsk, the taste is amazing, better than our dad's craftsmanship, and ah, picking vegetables, washing clothes, washing dishes, all the work at home these days is done by my son, and..."

"All right, all right." Ren Xueyu interrupted her, "Stop praising him, hurry up and eat." Zhuo Yuqin, who started talking, might find it difficult to close his mouth if no one stopped him.

Zhuo Yuqin yelled at her husband in annoyance, and then grabbed the chopsticks.

After the meal, Zhuo Qian pinched Ren Hao's nose and shook it for a while, praising him for being more and more capable and sensible, which made Ren Hao feel a little flustered.

"Sister, are you home?" A soft voice sounded from outside the house.

"Hey, Qirong is here, Hao, aren't you reviewing English? Just let Qirong help you take a look, and ask her if you don't understand anything." Zhuo Yuqin yelled out: "Yes, hurry up come in."

Let Aunt Rong review English for me?

Ren Hao smiled wryly. Facing the translation work of "DEATH-NOTE", he, who barely passed the fourth level, was helpless, let alone Aunt Rong, who had never even taken the level test.

Chapter 12 Aunt Rong, Translation

Fan Qirong wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a light-colored dress with floral patterns and a pure white cotton shirt. The gentleness and tranquility mixed with a wisp of intellectual aura made people's eyes shine.

She stepped on a pair of bamboo slippers under her smooth and round ankles, and pushed the door openly with her plump female body, "I just came back yesterday, so I didn't run here because I was busy cleaning up." There are not so many customers in the relationship.Entering the room, Fan Qirong saw Zhuo Qian, nodded and greeted with a smile: "Qianzi is here too?"

Zhuo Qian stood up politely: "It's Qirong, we haven't seen each other for a long time, yes, last time you gave me a book, my family Minmin read it, and immediately became your book fan, hehe, one You are pestering me to ask for your autograph, how about it, is the writing going well now?"

Fan Qirong smiled slightly: "I'm writing a new book, let's be so-so." Immediately, she handed over two large plastic bags in her hands, which were filled with vegetarian food, "I didn't buy anything special when I went to Shanghai this time, I just brought some When you come back from eating, remember to take some when Qianzi leaves." Aunt Rong is a vegetarian, but she is not religious, she just thinks that vegetarianism is better for the body.

Several people chatted very casually.

From the moment Fan Qirong entered the room, Ren Hao's thief-like gaze never left her thigh.Ren Hao always thought that women would lose some taste if they didn't wear stockings, but among them, there was one exception, and that was creamy white and greasy skin, which was very tempting even without stockings.

Undoubtedly, Aunt Rong is the one-in-a-million skin type.

Tsk, it's so white, so tender, I really want to pinch it!

"Hao, what are you looking at, you don't even know how to say hello when Aunt Rong comes?" His mother's voice almost scared Ren Hao out of his wits, seeing the weird eyes of the four people, Ren Hao pretended to be calm Pointing at Aunt Rong's ankle, "Aunt Rong, where did you buy these bamboo slippers? I've been looking for them for several days and I haven't seen any supermarkets selling them?" My heart wanted to ask: "Why are your thighs so white?"

Fan Qirong bent her knees and looked at the slippers, "Oh, I bought them from a shed next to the subway, three yuan and five, if you like it, someday my aunt will bring you a pair when passing by, how big are your feet?" I didn't see Ren Hao's weirdness.

"Don't bother you, I can go by myself." Ren Hao pretended to straighten his hair, but actually wiped his sweat, "Why is Aunt Rong wearing glasses today, your eyes are not good?"

Fan Qirong pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose with a wry smile, "Maybe it's because I've been staying up all night, and my eyes are not working very well recently."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yuqin couldn't help sighing: "Pay attention to your health. You have to write books at night and learn English during the day. Who can bear this whole night?" Looking at the computer that was still running, her eyes moved suddenly: "Qi Rong, aren't you learning English by yourself, how are you?"

Fan Qirong put down her skirt by Ren Hao's small bed, and sat down slowly, "Oh, I didn't have the conditions at the beginning, and I delayed my English, so I can only make up for myself now, um, I'm not bad at learning, right? English should be fine, why, how about I make up lessons for Hao?" Fan Qirong heard Zhuo Yuqin's meaning.

"That's the best." Zhuo Yuqin waved his finger at the computer screen: "My son has learned some English since yesterday, and we both don't understand it. Just help him to look."

"Row."

Fan Qirong agreed without even thinking about it. She thought that a junior high school graduate would be able to handle it with ease.After saying that, he leaned over to the monitor, who knows, Ren Hao stopped Aunt Rong first with a step, "Mom, Aunt Rong wants to write a book to earn money, so there is no time. It can be done, don't bother Aunt Rong."

Fan Qirong smiled and touched Ren Hao's hair: "Writing a book is a matter of night, don't care about it for a while, come, let auntie see what you wrote?"

Ren Hao wailed on purpose: "I really don't need it, why don't I ask you when I don't understand the question?"

"Oh, forget it then, just work hard on your own." Fan Qirong saw that there might be something shady about him, so she wisely didn't bother to raise it.

However, Zhuo Yuqin's strange behavior attracted Zhuo Yuqin's attention. She pushed her son with a stern face and motioned him to step aside, then took Fan Qirong's delicate palm and sat down in front of the computer with a very serious expression: "Hidden, hidden!" , Let’s see what he wrote, is it something shady?” Ren Xueyu’s expression also became weird, this age can be regarded as a watershed, children are most likely to learn to be bad.

Smoking, drinking, puppy love, pornography and so on and so forth.

The couple are really afraid that their son will delay his studies because of these.

Taking advantage of the couple's inattention, Fan Qirong and Zhuo Qian cast suspicious glances at Ren Hao, and even kept blinking their eyes.Ren Hao spread his hands innocently, indicating that he has no ghosts in his heart.

Manipulating the mouse to pull to the top page of WORD, Fan Qirong read it carefully: "DEATH-NOTE? Death diary?"

Ren Hao coughed and reminded: "I call it Death-Note, but in fact the translation has the same meaning." Zhuo Yuqin's face immediately turned black when he heard it: "This is all a mess, Qi Rong, You continue to read, read a sentence and translate it for me."

"okay."

As soon as the word was written, Fan Qirong regretted it!

The dense and complicated English words made Fan Qirong stunned for a while, and the next moment, she stared at the computer blankly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and took a deep breath!

What is this all about?

Abbreviation? burial? kidnap? Likelihood? measurement?

Is this... really English?

Why don't I know a single word?

Seeing that she was silent, Zhuo Yuqin poked her with heavy eyes: "What did you write?"

Fan Qirong looked sideways at Ren Hao, seeing his wry smile, she immediately understood his purpose of blocking her.

He was afraid of making a fool of himself!

Fan Qirong let out a long sigh towards the screen, "Sister, it's not that I won't translate for you, but that I can't translate 70.00% of the paragraphs here, alas, maybe my English is too poor." She still knew that if she went to take the fourth level test now, she should barely pass the passing line.

"Qi Rong, aren't you protecting him?" Zhuo Yuqin admitted that there was something tricky in it, "Why can't you translate something written by a middle school student? Hmph, is it a love letter for his classmate?"

Chapter 13 English Proficiency for Undergraduate Students

Ren Hao slapped his head angrily: "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't I just practice Chinese-English translation? Why is it related to love letters?"

Zhuo Yuqin pursed her lips, apparently not believing what he said, and turned her questioning eyes to Fan Qirong: "Qirong, tell me the truth."

"Eldest sister, you have wrongly blamed him this time." The understanding Fan Qirong helped Ren Hao speak: "Although I can't translate them together, I can still recognize a few scattered words, um, Hao I must have read some novel or something before trying to translate the plot of the novel into English, which is also true, it can help improve English ability, and it will not be as rigid as in the book."

Fan Qirong affirmed this learning method, and swipe her green finger on the monitor: "Hao, how do you translate this sentence?"

Ren Hao raised his neck and glanced: "Oh, it's like this, as long as the cause of death is within the range of the deceased's ability, any death method can be effective, otherwise, the cause of death is heart paralysis."

Fan Qirong compared it with that sentence in English, then pointed to the next sentence ponderingly: "Well, what about this sentence?"

"Writing the cause of death and the circumstances of death first, and then writing the name in front of those words will also be effective. In that case, the effective period until the name is written is about 19 days of the human time unit."

Fan Qirong asked several questions in a row, and Ren Haojun answered them fluently.

In fact, those who have passed Level [-] should know that many questions have to be covered, otherwise, every question can be explained clearly based on real talents, which is basically unreliable.

Ren Hao is such a guy.

These sentences that Fan Qirong couldn't translate, to put it bluntly, Ren Hao also wrote them in a daze, all based on a feeling, not even clear about the correct grammar.However, Ren Hao, who has received formal higher education, is indeed a little higher in English than Fan Qirong, who is self-taught. With the help of an English-Chinese dictionary, it is not surprising that Fan Qirong can't read.

Zhuo Yuqin, Ren Xueyu, and Zhuo Qian saw some knowledge from Fan Qirong's expression, "Is Xiao Hao really that good?"

"It's more than amazing." Fan Qirong looked back at the three of them, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "If this translation is really written by Hao, then his current English level is already comparable to that of a senior undergraduate student, at least , is much better than me, hehe, you still asked me to give him tutoring, I think Hao should give me tutoring in his spare time."

Senior undergraduate?

Several people were amazed, Ren Hao is still a student who just graduated from junior high school, how can he compare his English with undergraduates?

Zhuo Yuqin was overjoyed, and sat down next to his son, patted his hand and laughed non-stop: "He's really my good son." Ren Xueyu was amused by his wife, "The lesson from grinning just now, ah, in a blink of an eye Is he a good son again?"

Zhuo Yuqin suddenly withdrew her smile, turned around and pinched her husband's arm fiercely in two steps, making everyone burst into laughter.

Watch your words.

Seems like one of those tricks a grown-up must have.

Ren Hao looked at Aunt Rong with some embarrassment: "I have studied English for ten years here and there, and you, it's only been two years. Hehe, Aunt Rong is the best."

Fan Qirong was quite surprised by Ren Hao's seemingly unintentional words of consolation, she looked at him twice as if she had never seen him before, and then covered her mouth with one hand and smiled softly, and with the other, she habitually helped Ren Hao's hair, " This child, hehe, I am more happy to see that you have improved in your homework than anything else."

A faint fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, Ren Hao blushed slightly, and took the opportunity to sneak a glance in through the opening of Aunt Rong's half-sleeved shirt. In the deepest part of the darkness, a few streaks of white and greasy flesh were looming...

Ren Hao's heart was pounding!

Mother suddenly said: "Xiao Hao, if your English is as good as Qi Rong's, how do you explain your English scores in the senior high school entrance examination?"

English was improving by leaps and bounds, Ren Hao only used his summer vacation to try his best to perfunctory the past, and also told them clearly that he was not as good as Aunt Rong, and most of it was due to the dictionary.

Pull out the dictionary as a shield, this explanation is much more reasonable, and naturally, no one will doubt it.

After chatting for a short time, Fan Qirong said goodbye and went back.

Seeing Fan Qirong close the door of the house, the mother sighed and sat back on the bed, "You said Qirong is such a good girl, why can't she get married, alas, she can cook and do housework, and she is beautiful... ..."

"Sister, I see, these are the reasons why she didn't get married." Zhuo Qian pondered and said: "Her qualifications are too high, and her job is very good, so her vision has also become higher, um, we All the bachelors in the film have been making up their minds with her, look at that Li Dazui in the east room of our courtyard, doesn't he get close to her every day?"

When Li Dazui was mentioned, Zhuo Yuqin's face burst into disgust: "It's fat and ugly, and the mouth is not tight, hmph, how can it be worthy of our Qirong!"

Ren Hao didn't know Li Dazui's name, he only knew that it was his nickname, and the neighbors in the street also called him that.Li Dazui couldn't keep things in his mind, if someone's secret was known to him, it might spread throughout the alley the next day.

"In a blink of an eye, Qi Rong is already 31 years old. What if we delay it for a few more years?" Zhuo Yuqin had been thinking about this matter for several days, and he felt aggrieved when he thought about it, "We are in this alley." People know their roots, but none of them catches the eye, Qianzi, you are better at following than your brother-in-law, and you know more people, why don't you find someone for Qirong."

Zhuo Qian said truthfully: "Brothers who really care for each other, they are almost married. As for business friends, I dare not push Qi Rong over. Alas, there are too many things in between."

Ren Hao looked at it greedily, he really wanted to pat his chest, say "Why don't I come", and then take this matter by himself.However, due to his mother's coercion, he still kept silent knowingly.

"As for the people in your company, there is no one who is pleasing to the eye?" Zhuo Yuqin felt a little bit reluctant.

"Uh, that's fine, I'll pay more attention."

"Mom..." Ren Hao couldn't bear it any longer, and called out to her in a drawn out voice, "Aunt Rong isn't in a hurry yet, why are you making trouble? If someone has her own plans, don't you worry about it blindly?" Is it gone?"

"I'm worrying about it?" Zhuo Yuqin glared at his son angrily: "Qi Rong is my sister, I don't care who cares?"

Knowing that it is impossible for him and Aunt Rong to be together, but perhaps because of a little thought in the man's heart, Ren Hao was really displeased with his mother's attitude of being a matchmaker.

"This matter is over first." Zhuo Qian made a pause gesture: "Is your place about to be demolished?"

Chapter 14

"Demolition? Isn't that right, the big white characters at the door have been written for a while."

Moving to buy a house is another heart trouble for Zhuo Yuqin.

In [-], in state-owned enterprises like theirs, which were not very profitable, the treatment of employees was quite low.One is the problem of laid-off workers. The old iron rice bowl has become a ceramic bowl, which is in danger of falling to pieces at any time. Second, wages in such enterprises are generally very low, and there is no possibility of salary increase before retirement. Third, It's room allocation. Except for some upper-level leaders, which employee has the qualifications for housing allocation?

Zhuo Qian picked up the teacup in deep thought, and took a sip of the water brewed from the 20 yuan per catty tea, "What time is it?"

"We have already started evaluating the meter of the house. I think it will be within two months."

"Where do you and your brother-in-law plan to buy a house, or are you planning to rent a house outside and wait to move back?"

Ren Xueyu put the newspaper aside, frowning tightly: "We don't want to move back. Now it's not like a few years ago, and we can move back with a small amount of money. I heard from Dazui that with the meter of our house, the moving fee is at least It’s less than 20 yuan, and the floor can’t be built without three or four years, and renting a house is not a small expense.”