It was a little dawn, so Cheng Tianyuan got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face and made breakfast.

The breeze was blowing in the morning, and the wind was a little strong when standing outside the balcony. He didn't dare to be careless, so he turned around and took an old coat and put it on.

He stood on a high place and looked at the small market in the middle of Songming Road, and found that there had been a rush of people, and the market entrance was endless, with people coming and going.

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone is busy celebrating Mid-Autumn Festival.

It just so happened that tomorrow is the weekend, Xue Ling also had a holiday, and the supply and marketing cooperative also had to have a holiday. They agreed yesterday and planned to take a bus home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow morning.

He opened the door and found that the room opposite was still dark and there was no sound at all. It was obvious that Xue Ling was still asleep.

She is very busy these days, goes to work during the day, works overtime every night, and works as a translator every day, and occasionally goes to bed after eleven o'clock.

He tiptoed downstairs, replaced the honeycomb coal, then put it down and cooked it.

Then, he ran to the market to buy the dishes he wanted to eat today and hurried back.

The yard next door was closed tightly and the door was locked. The landlord’s old lady’s son came by bus a few days ago and took the old lady away.

The old lady asked her relatives to rent out the next door. She has not yet rented it out and is still locked.

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

"Brother Yuan..." A slightly hoarse shout came from the upper floor.

Cheng Tianyuan felt strange when he heard this, so he quickly turned around.

Today is Saturday, and she still has to go to work today. Usually she is awake at this time. But listening to her voice, she seems to be sick!

He ran up the stairs, and stairs three or four steps together, hurried up the stairs.

Xue Ling leaned against the door, squinted her eyes, her hair was messy, and her face was very pale.

Cheng Tianyuan rushed forward and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

Xue Ling looked up in a daze, frowned and whispered: "Brother Yuan... I have a little pain in my throat and my head is also dizzy."

When Cheng Tianyuan heard this, he immediately concluded: "You must be sick."

He grabbed her arm and said softly: "Let's go back to the room and rest well, I'll help you lie down."

Xue Ling was confused, leaning on his arms, and sleeping with the force of his support. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was low, "The alarm clock rang... I can't get up at all... I feel uncomfortable!"

Cheng Tianyuan helped her cover her with a quilt, but she saw that her face was very bad.

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

Xue Ling nodded in confusion.

Cheng Tianyuan blew the hot water away, patted her quilt, and asked her to get up and drink water.

After Xue Ling drank the water, he felt a little more energetic and supported him to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Seeing that she was dressed thinly, Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but frown and said, "The weather is cold, it's a bit cold sooner or later. You should wear one more outer shirt!"

After speaking, he took off his coat and covered her shoulders.

Xue Ling felt a little warmer around her and smiled slightly: "Thank you..."

Cheng Tianyuan suggested: "If you sit at the window to do translation at night, you have to add an extra jacket. Even if the window is small, the cool breeze will still penetrate into the house."

Xue Ling curled his lips and smirked awkwardly.

"I wrote it so vividly last night, and forgot for a moment... I didn't realize that my hands and feet were cold until I went to bed."

Cheng Tianyuan glared at her with anger, feeling angry, but more distressed.

"You go to work during the day and work part-time at night. Don't be too hard, you have to care about your health."

Look at her small arms and body, but her perseverance in making money is so great. These days she will burrow into the room after work, and except for eating and taking a bath, she is working on interpreters at other times.

During dinner the day before yesterday, she said she didn't dare to take part-time jobs during work hours. Only when everyone was off for lunch did she dare to take out the translation and write it quietly.

I have to be busy with work and part-time jobs, so I don’t have enough rest, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, so I am sick now.

Xue Ling shook her head and said, "It's okay! I might just catch a cold. Cook me some ginger water. I'll drink more and it'll be fine soon."

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but worry and suggested: "Or won't go to work today and have a good rest in the house."

"Not afraid." Xue Ling said: "Today is Saturday, and I have proofread the manuscript. As long as I go and submit it, I can come back early in the afternoon. I have to go to the post office in the afternoon."

Seeing that she insisted, Cheng Tianyuan had to turn around 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 cleaned up the kitchen and went out to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The business of the supply and marketing cooperative was very popular on weekends, and there were a lot of customers coming in and out.

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

I was always worried. Thinking that Xue Ling looked so bad, the sun was a little loud outside at noon, and I had to walk to the post office in the afternoon, so I was really worried.

During his lunch break, he went to the pharmacy to buy a few packs of Chinese medicine for treating colds, and ran back in sweat.

Seeing him wiping his sweat, Chen Min couldn't help but suggest: "Ayuan, when you get your salary next month, hurry up and buy a bicycle. Winter will begin in two months. If you have long legs and run, your wife will not do it. My sister-in-law will have to go to and from get off work sooner or later, and you have a car to pick you up and drop it off, which is more convenient."

After hearing this, Cheng Tianyuan nodded.

“Yes, I have to consider buying.”

The next day was Mid-Autumn Festival, and the boss gave everyone two small pieces of mooncakes and got off work one hour in advance.

Cheng Tianyuan took the mooncakes and Chinese medicine in his arms, and took the bus to the newspaper.

The newspaper was not closed yet, and he asked the guard at the door if Xue Ling had gotten off work.

"Wait, I'll go in and find you." The guard ran in.

After a while, Xue Ling came out with her bag on her back, her face still very pale, she was depressed and had no energy at all.

Cheng Tianyuan hurried forward and asked anxiously: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Xue Ling shook her head and smiled embarrassedly.

"I was a little sleepy in the afternoon and fell asleep on my desk... I was scolded by the deputy director. Fortunately, my work was completed, otherwise I would have been scolded badly."

She looked at her watch and exclaimed: "Ah?! It's past four o'clock! Hurry up! Go to the post office quickly!"

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

Xue Ling didn't know what he remembered, so he became excited and grabbed his arm and ran forward.

"I'm going to get the package. Jiaxue sent it to me a few days ago! The postman came to send the order yesterday afternoon and was ready to get it today!"

The two hurried to the post office, but fortunately they had not closed yet, so they picked up a thick and tangible small package.

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

When Cheng Tianyuan saw her open layer by layer, he saw a thick book, and the thickness was a bit strange.

Xue Ling excitedly opened the book - revealing a large stack of new ten yuan great unity and several fifty yuan!

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

Cheng Tianyuan glared in surprise and couldn't help asking: "So many? How many are there?"

Xue Ling counted happily, and replied without raising his head and giggling: "More than 30,000 words, a total of 650 yuan!"

"So many..." Cheng Tianyuan turned and smiled, unable to hide his envy in his eyes, and said in a hurry: "It's better to make money by relying on knowledge. It's just over half a month... It's so awesome!"

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