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Chapter 152

Qiao Nan was shocked by Zhai Sheng who suddenly appeared, but Zhai Sheng followed into his own kitchen and soaked the bowl of soup in water. He washed it in a few seconds and put it on for Qiao Nan: "Brother Zhai, what's the matter? Tell me, I'll listen."

"I have an uncle who is young and has a bad look. But he has some originals on hand that need to be translated. Can you help? Of course, I won't let you help in vain."

"No need to pay." When he heard that it was Zhai Sheng's relative, Qiao Nan immediately refused the money: "It's just to do a favor. If I have this ability, there will be no big problem. But... Brother Zhai, you also know that I am young and I am going to high school. Can you please leave such an important thing to me?"

Find a 16-year-old girl to translate. I guess few people in this world can do such crazy things. After all, she is not an overseas Chinese, or she grew up in the United States.

"Don't be nervous. My uncle originally wanted to ask for help. It's not you, but someone else. There will always be someone taking this money, so you don't have to push it. Just take what you deserve." Zhai Sheng smelled the fragrance of fish soup. After drinking a bowl just now, Zhai Sheng felt that he was thirsty and a little hungry.

It is undeniable that although Qiao Nan is young, she is very good at cooking and cooking.

Qiao Nan hesitated for a moment. She really needed money now. After thinking about it, Qiao Nan nodded: "Okay, of course, if I don't translate well, I will probably be embarrassed by Brother Zhai. I will definitely not accept the money."

No matter which country's language is, if you want to be familiar with it, there are not many ways to use it more.

Qiao Nan has been "back" for a year and often uses only the English knowledge in junior high school. She is worried that her English level will decline because of this year.

"I can't do a good job and want to get money. There is no such good thing in this world? You're thinking too much." Zhai Sheng glanced at Qiao Nan indifferently. If that was true, he might as well give Qiao Nan money directly.

"That's good." Qiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried. This was an excuse Zhai Sheng found to "send money" to her.

"I will send the items tomorrow. One thing, please pay attention. Because this original has been pressed a little long, you'd better be faster."

"So anxious?" Qiao Nan was shocked: "Okay, my dad has my mom and my sister, and I still have a lot of time."

The other party was so anxious. If she finished the translation sooner, she would have done that uncle, but she would have done Brother Zhai a favor, right?

Thinking of this, Qiao Nan's motivation came: "Brother Zhai, why don't you send the information here today. The fish soup is almost done, I'll send it to my dad later. It's about one o'clock, and I should be back. Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so it's good to have a half day. Isn't your uncle in a hurry?"

"Yes." Zhai Sheng thought for a while and agreed.

When Zhai Sheng returned to Zhai’s house with a pot of fish soup again, Zhai Hua, who was rarely resting at home, closed his eyes, stretched his neck, and had a dog’s nose, and got up with the fragrance: “It smells so good.”

"Brush your teeth, otherwise you won't have the share!" Seeing Zhai Hua's sloppy appearance, Zhai Hua pursed his lips. It was better for Qiao Nan. No matter when, Qiao Nan was clean and refreshing. Sometimes, when seeing Zhai Hua like this, Zhai Sheng couldn't figure out whether he had an older sister or an older brother.

"Tsk." Zhai Hua snorted, and at the speed of fighting, he maintained his personal hygiene. He sat on the sofa and served a bowl of fish soup. "Hiss, this soup is so delicious, fragrant and mellow. The most important thing is that there is no fishy smell at all. Zhai Sheng, you haven't told me that this chef invited by a restaurant near our compound is a bit better."

Zhai Hua was not tired of the chicken shredded porridge from the past two days, but today I changed to fresh fish soup, which made Zhai Hua beautiful.

After pouring two bowls of fish soup, Zhai Hua leaned comfortably on the sofa and said, "It would be great if this chef had come a few years ago, so that I would not cook it for you when I was at home. It would be so convenient to buy it."

Zhai Hua never regarded himself as a woman. When he was in the army, he was even more capable than a man.

But every time he got home, Zhai Hua had to pick up his sister's identity and wash his hands and make soup for Zhai Sheng.

It's not easy to be a sister.

It can be said that Zhai Hua's cooking skills are all for the talent and accumulation of Zhai Sheng, his younger brother.

"Indeed, it would be great if it was a few years earlier." Zhai Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth, and it was rare to agree with Zhai Hua's words.

"What do you mean?" Zhai Hua slapped the table and jumped up like a tigress: "You think the food I cook is unpalatable, don't you? Don't forget, you are raised by me!"

Zhai’s mother had a good relationship with Zhai’s father and even relied on Zhai’s father.

Because of work, Zhai’s father didn’t stay at home for a long time. Every time Zhai’s mother went out with her, and in the end, the Zhai family only had two children, Zhai Hua and Zhai Sheng.

Zhai Hua is my sister, so of course I have to take care of Zhai Sheng more. It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhai Sheng was led by Zhai Hua.

Zhai Sheng glanced at Zhai Hua: "So it makes things difficult for my stomach, and I have suffered so many years of torture."

"Get out of you." Zhai Hua blushed and kicked Zhai Sheng. Zhai Sheng's body was like lightning, his movements were as quick as a leopard, and he was not even touched by Zhai Hua.

Seeing that Zhai Sheng's skills were getting better and better, Zhai Hua hummed in disgust. When she was young, she could still suppress Zhai Sheng with force, but now she is not good. She is a child. The speed of progress is too fast.

Knowing that he was not Zhai Sheng's opponent, Zhai Hua stopped making trouble. The brother and brother rarely competed, and almost stopped: "When will you return to the army?"

"In a few days." Zhai Sheng lowered the corner of his mouth slightly upward, and the expression on his face became a little stiffer.

"Hi, it's rare." Zhai Hua raised his eyebrows: "Zhai Sheng, tell me honestly, are you in trouble?"

“What’s the situation?”

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me. You count the wrench index. Why do I think that you have more days when you go home and stay at home this year than in the past five years?"

“Is there any?”

"Yes!" Zhai Hua sat next to Zhai Sheng: "What, do you have any words to talk to me, my sister?"

"No."
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