Yang Tao stared at the change in her hand in a daze.
Why do I want to hit someone so much?
Also, I am obviously very angry, but why do I want to laugh so much?
At this time, Zhang Di yelled: "Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang, turn the pot quickly, the vegetables are all burnt."
Yang Tao was startled, and she could already smell a burnt smell.
She quickly turned the pot while glaring at Zhang Di and said unhappily: "If you were my child, I would have beaten you to death long ago."
"Hehe!" Zhang Di laughed heartlessly.
Yang Tao also laughed while cooking; this child, bamboo shoots are just bamboo shoots, maybe it's because of the lack of happy childhood that he has become like this?
Well, Yang Tao thought so in her heart.
Ten minutes later, the fragrant rice was served, and there were four dishes that were three-quarters delicious.
The remaining quarter was burnt, a black dish, and as for what was fried, Zhang Di couldn't tell at all.
"Come, have some fried beef with potatoes!"
Yang Tao thoughtfully took a chopstick from the black plate and put it into Zhang Di's bowl, squinting her eyes gently.
Zhang Di said with a shudder: "This... this is fried beef with potatoes, I always thought it was... fried noodles with mulberries."
"Yes, it's fried beef with potatoes, try it!"
Zhang Di took a bite with gritted teeth, and a bitter taste mixed with the smell of burnt pot hit his taste buds, and his expression became a little distorted.
Yang Tao smiled faintly: "Looking at your enjoyment expression, it must taste very good. Since it tastes good, then you should eat more."
After saying that, she picked up another chopstick for Zhang Di.
Zhang Di was shocked. My expression was obviously distorted, okay? How could I look like I was enjoying it?
Teacher Yang, you are so bad.
Seeing Zhang Di's frustrated expression, Yang Tao chuckled and said: "Okay, don't eat it, just eat these three dishes."
Seeing Yang Tao pour the fried noodles with mulberries into the trash can.
Zhang Di was relieved.
Halfway through the meal, Zhang Di sincerely praised: "Teacher Yang, the food you cook is really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious home-cooked food."
Yang Tao was stunned, and her heart suddenly soured.
Thinking of Zhang Di's miserable life, she almost cried.
Zhang Di continued: "I remember the last time I tasted this flavor was when my grandfather was alive. Unfortunately, I can't eat it again!"
Then Zhang Di buried his head in eating.
Yang Tao looked at Zhang Di who was eating voraciously, her nose sour and her eyes red.
"If it tastes good, eat more. In the future, as long as the teacher has time to cook, you can come to the teacher's house to eat. Eat slowly and don't choke."
I have to say that Yang Tao's cooking is really good.
"By the way, Teacher Yang, how old are you this year?"
Yang Tao answered slowly: "I am 25."
"Teacher Yang, you are already 25, why don't you find a partner?"
Yang Tao was stunned, her expression was a little complicated, and then she smiled faintly: "I don't want to find one for the time being, and I haven't met the right one yet."
"Don't my family urge me?"
Yang Tao smiled bitterly: "Urge me, how can I not urge me? Every time I go home during the holidays, my aunts and uncles keep urging me, it's so annoying!"
Zhang Di smiled: "Teacher Yang, next time you go home, if any relatives urge you to find a partner and get married, just confront them."
"How to confront them? They are all relatives, it's not good!"
Zhang Di said seriously: "Why not? To save trouble in the future, just say that you got married too early and your relatives will be unlucky, and they will promise not to urge you anymore!"
Yang Tao laughed with her hands covering her mouth, and her body shook with laughter.
Zhang Di glanced at the baby's dining bottle that she was so proud of.
Just as the two were immersed in laughter, there was a violent knock on the door, accompanied by an impatient voice.
"Yang Tao, I know you are at home, open the door quickly!"
Yang Tao's face changed slightly, and she looked a little embarrassed. She said to Zhang Di: "Zhang Di, go to the balcony and wait for a while. The teacher will deal with some personal matters and call you after they are done."
Zhang Di did not ask, but took the bowl and chopsticks and went to the small balcony silently.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart: Hey, the moment she asked me to hide under the bed, I knew that the man who loved her more than me was back.
Although the balcony is not under the bed, the nature is similar.
Zhang Di vaguely heard the man's unfriendly tone: "You have delayed me for three weeks. If you were not an old tenant, I would have thrown you into the street and chased you away."
"You haven't paid the rent for last month, and it's time to pay the rent this month. How long do you plan to delay it?"
"I don't understand. You are a people's teacher with a salary of nearly 10,000 yuan a month. How can you not pay the rent of more than 1,000 yuan?"
Teachers are well treated and paid very high now.
"Uncle Zhao, I will get my salary next week. Can I give it to you at that time?" Yang Tao's euphemistic voice was a little weak.
"No, you have to pay today, or you'll move out. Today is my deadline."
Yang Tao begged, "Uncle Zhao, I've lived here for three years..."
"I don't care how many years you live here, you still have to pay the rent. If you really can't pay... there's another way."
"Uncle Zhao, I'm not that kind of person!"
"Isn't it okay for me to waive one year's rent for you? It's just a simple matter of staying with me for a few days, and you won't suffer any loss..."
"Uncle Zhao, you... don't mess around, let me go..."
"Fuck, what are you doing?" Zhang Di shouted on the balcony and walked out with a bowl of rice.
Then he saw a bald, greasy middle-aged man grabbing Yang Tao's arm.
Yang Tao suddenly pulled her hand back away from the greasy middle-aged man, walked quickly to Zhang Di and whispered: "Zhang Di, don't worry about it, go in quickly."
The good thing was ruined, the greasy middle-aged man was very angry, with a look of contempt: "I thought you were so noble, I didn't expect... I didn't expect it!"
"You are a people's teacher, and you are actually having sex with your students here. What kind of shameful things are you doing? And let others hide it?"
Yang Tao bit her mouth tightly, her face was embarrassed, and she felt aggrieved.
Zhang Di put down his bowl and walked to the greasy middle-aged man, smiling: "Uncle, is this house yours, or is the whole building yours?"
The greasy middle-aged man said proudly: "All eight apartments on this floor are mine, what? You want to live here too? You have to pay more for sharing."
"I will rent you the house before dark, please don't embarrass my students." Yang Tao looked at Zhao Gangyin stubbornly.
Zhang Di pulled Yang Tao behind him and said with a smile: "Teacher Yang, don't worry about the rent."
"Not only did I ask him to waive your rent for the past two months, I also asked him to pay you to stay here and not leave."
"Leave it to me, eat first and don't talk!"
The bald Zhao Gangyin looked Zhang Di up and down, with a sneer on his face: "Young man, you are so arrogant, who do you think you are?"
"I'll say it first, if you can't do it, I'll give her money to beg her to live here, I'll let her sleep on the street today."
Zhang Di laughed: "Yes, you are ugly, let me say it first."
"..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 negative emotion points."
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