Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 83: In an unexpected moment, I suddenly understood Yang Ge's tenderness

Arriving at the waiting area, Yang Chaoyue looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the plane accelerating on the runway and gradually flying into the blue sky.

She seemed to suddenly remember something.

He pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket and mumbled something.

Jiang Yang tilted his head to look over. On the note was written the pronunciation points of the Magic City dialect: "Are you learning the Magic City dialect?"

"Well, now that we're in Shanghai, should we take a taxi back to Fuli Community?"

"Want to bargain with the driver in Shanghai dialect?"

"Yes, yes." Yang Chaoyue nodded.

Survival forced her to develop the instinct of self-preservation.

She laughed and said, "I don't want to be ripped off again. I'm going to pretend to be a local. I don't know if it will work."

"Just give it a try."

It’s just right, let’s try to see if I can get some Shanghai dialect attributes from Yang Chaoyue.

The plane landed in Shanghai.

Coming out of the airport, Yang Chaoyue hailed a taxi, put his luggage in the trunk, and got in. He heard the driver say, "Where are you going?"

Yang Chaoyue straightened his back and reached out to tap the dashboard twice quickly: "Get to Fuli Community, turn on the meter."

The ending tone was short and low, and Jiang Yang could tell that he had passed the test.

After saying that, Yang Chaoyue kept his mouth shut until the driver nodded, said "hmm", started the car, and drove away with the meter on.

When we arrived at Fuli Community, it was already completely dark.

The temperature is still very low and the breath turns into frost.

Yang Chaoyue, carrying her old, threadbare schoolbag, took Jiang Yang's briefcase from the car. After the taxi had driven away, Yang Chaoyue excitedly said, "The driver didn't overcharge us!"

"From now on, you don't need me to ask you to take a taxi in Shanghai." Jiang Yang walked towards the gate of the community.

Yang Chaoyue quickly followed up: "Yes, yes."

Arriving at the rental house, Yang Chaoyue inserted the key into the keyhole, kept his fingertips on the door handle for three seconds, feeling the familiar metal temperature, slowly pushed open the door, and turned on the incandescent light in the room.

It's still the same layout as before I left.

The unique smell of the rental house hit me in the face.

It is the smell of home and belonging in a strange city.

On the artificial leather sofa was the book "An Actor's Self-cultivation" that Jiang Yang often read.

The coffee table in the living room was clean, with half a glass of water left on it before I went out.

There is a little dust accumulation on the water surface.

There were two express boxes on the balcony that had not been thrown away in time.

Yang Chaoyue couldn't wait to put on the pair of cotton slippers Jiang Yang bought for her, opened the bedroom door, and lay down on the soft mattress: "Brother Yang, we're home."

Unconsciously, Yang Chaoyue had already regarded this rental house as his home in Shanghai.

Jiang Yang put the briefcase back in his room and said, "Clean up, sweep the floor, and go out for a meal."

"What do you want to eat, Brother Yang? I'll make it for you. It's a waste of money to eat out."

What's it like to have an employee who finds ways to save you money?

Jiang Yang experienced it.

He tried every possible way to extract attributes from Yang Chaoyue.

Yang Chaoyue tried every possible way to make him stingy: "I want to eat stewed earthworms."

"There's frozen meat in the fridge. I'll make it for you after I finish sweeping the floor!"

"No need to sweep the floor, do it now."

"Okay!"

Yang Chaoyue put on an apron and closed the kitchen door.

Wash the rice and cook it, turn on the exhaust fan, and heat the oil in a pot.

Jiang Yang flipped through the textbooks in the master bedroom.

First, the English vocabulary book.

You can recognize the words above at a glance.

Putting grammar aside, at least I have passed the vocabulary test.

If you put an English test paper in front of you, you may not be able to answer the multiple-choice questions and cloze questions correctly, but you can understand the reading comprehension part.

Turn the pages of the math textbook one by one.

The intersection, union, and complement operations of sets can be understood at a glance.

Quadratic functions and inverse proportional functions can also pass the test.

As for the exponential function that follows… Jiang Yang was surprised to find that he could understand it as well: “Hey, when did Yang Chaoyue review the exponential function behind my back?”

The trigonometric functions that follow are completely incomprehensible.

Next is physics. At present, I only know about moving reference frames and can only understand the vague concept of uniformly accelerated linear motion. It will be difficult to apply it to the calculations in the questions.

It doesn’t matter, this is what Yang Chaoyue wants to learn.

Yang Chaoyue also had to take extra classes in chemistry and Chinese.

This time I went to "Go Fighting" as an extra, and I got all the attributes I wanted. The most important thing is that I made Yang Chaoyue completely trust me.

How reassured are you?
Even if Yang Chaoyue knew that this was a shell company, he would not run away.

I received a text message on my mobile phone from Cainiao Station.

The express delivery arrived, it was the dining table.

"Super Leap..."

Jiang Yang had just opened the door and shouted when he heard the sound of a kitchen knife stomping on the willow chopping board.

Forget it.

Chaoyue is busy.

You can't let others do everything, so just treat it as exercise.

On the gas stove in the kitchen, a thick stew of earthenware was bubbling.

There were traces of lotus root powder on the willow chopping board, and next to it lay the cross-section of a sausage, with a very even proportion of fat and lean.

After pouring the stewed earth into the bowl and pushing open the kitchen door, Yang Chaoyue was about to put it on the coffee table when he discovered that there was a square dining table in the living room. "Hey, where did the dining table come from?"

"I just picked up a package that's already assembled, and I also bought a few drinks." Jiang Yang closed the toolbox in his hand.

"Then you won't have to eat at the coffee table anymore. By the way, Brother Yang, I made not only stewed tuxiao, but also Binhai sausage and lotus root starch meatballs."

There were oil stains on the apron Yang Chaoyue was wearing.

A wisp of hair on the left temple was curled by the steam.

"I know about lotus root powder balls." Jiang Yangguang knew by the lotus root powder ball in Yang Chaoyue's mouth that there would be lotus root powder balls again this time.

I've eaten it several times.

I didn’t expect there would be a new dish this time: “Binhai sausage is also a specialty of your hometown?”

"Yes! But I might not have done it well. My technique is a little rusty."

Yang Chaoyue became very excited when talking about the special dishes of his hometown Yancheng.

"Hurry up and serve it on the table, otherwise it will be cold soon. Turn on the air conditioner. I don't know when this damn weather will warm up. Call me when dinner is ready."

Yang Chaoyue found the air conditioner remote control on the coffee table. The air conditioner blew out warm air, and the air conditioner outdoor unit on the balcony made a buzzing sound.

Jiang Yang returned to the master bedroom and found the door ajar, not closed tightly.

You can clearly hear the sound of Yang Chaoyue busy in the kitchen.

I don’t know when, but I got used to listening to the sound of Yang Chaoyue cooking.

After a while, Yang Chaoyue's cheerful voice rang out from the living room: "Brother Yang, dinner is ready."

Jiang Yang responded softly and smelled the aroma of meat mixed with pepper.

He was busy, holding a pen and last year's national English exam paper spread out in front of him.

When I was just reborn, reading comprehension seemed like a mystery, but now I can understand it completely.

Even though I knew that this was the most likely outcome, I was still a little surprised.

I have to say that once I can understand the reading comprehension, my problem-solving speed increases immediately.

Let’s put the multiple-choice and cloze test aside for now. There is only one reading comprehension passage left, and four options are not completed.

"What is Brother Yang doing?"

Yang Chaoyue shouted, but when Jiang Yang didn't respond, he stopped shouting.

Is Brother Yang busy?
She covered the dishes on the table with plates to keep them warm, then came to the master bedroom. Yang Chaoyue held the door handle and slowly pushed open Jiang Yang's door.

The door hinge suddenly made a very light "squeak".

She poked her head out and looked cautiously into the master bedroom, her eyes quickly locking onto Jiang Yang's back.

Jiang Yang was sitting at the desk with the desk lamp emitting white light.

Textbooks were piled up in a mess on the desk, and an English test paper was spread out in front of him.

The knuckles holding the pen were tense.

Brother Yang was more focused than she had imagined.

The A4 paper at hand is densely filled with drafts.

Taking a look at the contents on the draft, Yang Chaoyue's pupils dilated slightly.

There are equations, physical calculations, English words, and even trivial ancient poems.

The most eye-catching thing is.

There is a line of words written at the top.

College entrance examination plan: Summarize the knowledge points that have not been learned in each subject.

Mathematics: XXXX, English: XXXX, Chemistry: XXXX, …

Below it was a line of circled words: [Don't miss any course. The college entrance exam is very important. Don't be lazy. You must learn to leapfrog.]
"Brother Yang even taught me high school courses so I could get into university. He even taught himself..."

"Brother Yang has done so much for me silently, but he never told me a word."

Yang Chaoyue muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned down, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed the door frame.

Guilt and self-blame.

I really should study hard.

I must become a college student in the future, so that my father can be proud of me and I will not disappoint Brother Yang’s expectations.

The densely packed notes under the desk lamp are Yang Ge's tenderness towards his own clumsiness.

When tutoring her, Brother Yang always said that he was just teaching casually. It turned out that he was just pretending to be relaxed, but in fact he might have stayed up all night to prepare.

The more serious and focused Jiang Yang was, the more distressed Yang Chaoyue felt.

Emotions surged like a tide, and my eyes were filled with mist.

I originally wanted to call Brother Yang to eat, but after rolling my throat a few times, I couldn't open my mouth.

In that unexpected moment, I suddenly understood Brother Yang's gentleness and realized that I had to grow up.

What a great boss! He always thinks about his employees.

Don’t even think about paying yourself 5000 yuan a month.

Even if I don't get paid, as long as I can have enough food to eat every day, I will be a loyal employee of Jiang Yang.

But we still have to eat.

My stomach is growling with hunger.

The better Brother Yang treats me, the more I can't bear to let him starve.

Yang Chaoyue tiptoed to Jiang Yang's side, reached out to pat Jiang Yang's shoulder, and wanted to touch him but withdrew his hand, fearing that his rash action would disturb Jiang Yang's thoughts. He murmured softly:
"Brother Yang, it's time to eat..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke in a breathy voice.

There was also some uncontrollable sobbing.

In the past, whenever my father called me and told him that I was doing well, I would unconsciously feel this emotion.

Jiang Yang's slightly frowned brows relaxed as he checked the answers to his reading comprehension questions.

One wrong one.

The performance improved significantly, and Yang Chaoyue was given a higher score.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Chaoyue push the door open and call out to him. He waved his hand perfunctorily: "I know, I'll be there in a moment."

Just about to check the answer analysis of the test paper.

He turned his head to look at Yang Chaoyue and found that Yang Chaoyue was pouting and looking at him with tearful eyes.

Jiang Yang waved his hand perfunctorily and froze for a moment: "Did you cut the onions?"

"No, no, there are no onions in today's dish."

"Then why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying."

Yang Chaoyue sobbed.

The emotions that could not be hidden were suddenly exposed, and I was so panicked that I didn't know where to put my hands.

Taking a look at the draft paper on Jiang Yang's desk, her tense shoulders suddenly relaxed: "Brother Yang, it's time for dinner..."

Jiang Yang stood up in a hurry, without bothering to correct Yang Chaoyue's flat and retroflex consonants.

It's so scary. After not going to eat for a few minutes, this girl didn't even take off her apron. She was so aggrieved that she went straight to her room to cry. Who can stand this?

(End of this chapter)