I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Chapter 402: Translating Ghostly Spike

Chapter 402: Translating Ghostly Spike

"Get up quickly!" Yu Jingting saw the child crying, and the dialect came out.

He slapped Du Zhong away.

Suizi closed the lid in time, and the two babies couldn't see the heavy thing, so they gradually stopped crying.

Du Zhong touched his nose with a look of grievance.

He bought it because he really thought it was a good thing, and they didn't just sell it casually, so he just relied on his relationship.

"It's very good, don't give it away next time."

Suizi didn't have the nerve to say that the father-in-law came back with three sacks of valuables, but only said that the father-in-law came back from the dead and brought back some similar things from there.

But Du Zhong still can't figure it out, what is the relationship between her father-in-law bringing these things back and the two babies crying when they see them?

"You are quite a ghost, you have planned to recognize my child, right?" Yu Jingting hugged his daughter and looked at Du Zhong with contempt.

It must have been premeditated to get things so quickly.

Du Zhong made two hey hey sounds, that is necessary.

"I like seeing your two children."

"For you have vision." Yu Jingting raised his glass and touched him.

For a father, if he praises his baby, he is a friend.

Just halfway through the meal, someone came to the house.

Yu Jingting put down his wine glass and looked out, amused.

Spread your hands to Eucommia.

"100 yuan! Hurry up, I would like to admit defeat!"

The man he rescued came yesterday, accompanied by many people, Suizi stood up.

"engineer!"

Du Zhong was grinning at the loss of 100 yuan, but when he heard Suizi say engineer, he jumped up.

Looking outside, there are really several foreigners.

Delighted, Eucommia picked up Luo Luo, who was eating egg yolk, and just took a bite.

"Daughter, you are really a fortune-teller!"

Luoluo happily enjoys the supplementary food, and is kissed by Eucommia ulmoides who is overjoyed, the egg yolk mud falls on the ground, and Xiaowa looks at the ground in disbelief.

It feels like the free fall of the egg yolk has become a slow motion
"Wow~"

When this group of people entered the room, they heard deafening cries, and Luoluo was carried by the tassels to the west room to settle her emotions, while Bobo on the side just calmly ate the egg yolk fed by her father, and her chubby face was quite stable.

Along with Huang Mao were people from the newspaper office who were also Suizi's acquaintances. The editor-in-chief, Sister Li, came in person and gave Yu Jingting a thumbs up when she saw him.

"Jing Ting, you've done a great job this time, quickly put on a pose and ask our photographer to take a picture, and it will be reported tomorrow."

Relying on the fact that these foreigners do not understand Chinese, Sister Li asked Yu Jingting to pose before entering the room.

Yu Jingting didn't put down the bowl in his hand - after all, his snack food would cry if he couldn't see what to eat.

"Clean up these useless things, why not shoot them? Isn't it supposed to save people? If you don't shoot them, I won't save them?"

Sister Li wiped her sweat nervously, but it's okay, international friends don't understand.

The man Yu Jingting rescued yesterday was the Asian engineer whom Suizi hadn't seen yesterday.

Because Yu Jingting stepped forward regardless of personal gains and losses, and saved his life, he is naturally grateful to Jingting.

It even added a lot of brilliance to the image of the city. Naturally, such a good thing should be publicized and promote friendship.

After Suizi got her daughter settled, she came out with tears in her arms and a smile. With her translation, there was no barrier to communication—in fact, there were barriers, all of which came from Jingting.

"Mr. Adam expresses sincere thanks for your life-saving grace." Suizi translated.

Yu Jingting replied with a standard translation tone: "My dear Mr. Adam, you are just like the roasted sweet potatoes my wife made, it is wonderful~"

"." The eyes of the people who could understand Chinese at the scene were dumbfounded. What were they talking about?
The corners of Suizi's mouth twitched, her man was too naughty, she tried her best because she couldn't understand her.

I can only bite the bullet and translate:

"My husband said that this is what he should do. We are a country of etiquette. It is a pleasure to have friends from afar. You don't have to worry about it."

No one could understand her babbling, the photographer of the newspaper asked the editor-in-chief in a low voice:
"She won't translate baked sweet potatoes into it, will she?"

Sister Li stared at her subordinates with idiot eyes, asking nonsense all the time - if she could understand this stuff, she would have been a translator long ago, why don't she stay at the newspaper office and worry about these Muggle subordinates?

"Mr. Adam said, he thanked you very much, you are so kind." Suizi continued to translate.

Du Zhong whispered beside him: "He didn't understand Jing Ting told him to roast sweet potatoes?"

Yu Jingting turned his head to look at Du Zhong, still using the overly standard translation accent: "Oh, you stupid groundhog, do you think people are like you? Shut up, I'll kick your ass with my boots~"

Adam and a few yellow hairs looked at Suizi together, Suizi was stuck, how do you translate this, this, this meow?

"Well, my husband said that he and his friend have a long-lasting friendship, just like the relationship between our two countries, which has a long history and a good story."

Suizi couldn't translate, so he memorized the TV news release.

It attracted frequent praise from many foreign friends, and everyone in the newspaper gave a thumbs up. Although they couldn't understand what Suizi said, judging from the reaction of the other party, it was definitely not the original translation of Yu Jingting's words.

What is a god-level translation, they have seen it.

From the beginning to the end, what Yu Jingting said and Suizi's translation cannot be said to be irrelevant, but completely different.

Yu Jingting had a social psoriasis attack, so he had to drag the foreigner to sit down and taste his leftovers, no, it was his food.

Suizi endured the pain and came out with a bottle of Erguotou next to Moutai.

Yu Jingting held his hand and babbled, while Suizi racked his brains to translate, many of his words could not be translated, Suizi was so anxious that he almost memorized the complete works of Shakespeare.

"Loose weight after recovering from illness. My daughter-in-law has a special herbal medicine for weight loss. You can bring some back home, eat less meat, and you will be healthy next time. Don't focus on making money and neglect your health. How much you earn is more——Daughter-in-law, Translate for him."

Suizi couldn't stop laughing, and the representatives of the city beside him couldn't stop laughing either.

Suizi secretly stomped on Jingting's jio under the table, so please don't say a few words!

"Well, my husband said, said—"

Suizi felt the eyes of her compatriots from all directions, and she felt that she was the hope of the whole city now, and it would be a big problem if the translation was not good.

After all, he is a top student who has lived two lifetimes, and he has not lost the chain at the critical moment. Suizi lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, and once again showed the god-level translation.

"My husband said that Kant, the philosopher of your country, once said that three things can help relieve the toil of life: hope, sleep and smile. He wishes you the rest of your life full of hope, enough sleep and no shortage of smiles."

After finishing speaking, Suizi let out a long sigh of relief, Emma, ​​she is so capable, she can translate all this!

"Hahaha, you guys are such an interesting couple, although I'm not a 'stupid groundhog', I'm still very interested in the weight loss herbs your husband mentioned, thank you if you can let me take some Le."

Adam didn't use Suizi to translate this sentence. When he spoke an authentic Beijing film, his Mandarin was even more standard than Yu Jingting.

(End of this chapter)

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