After a simple breakfast, Ye Mingxuan and Teacher Huang sent Toto back to school. The two of them packed their clothes and followed the staff to the airport.
Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan listened to the voices coming from the mushroom house. They looked at each other and quietly walked around the front door. They stuck to the back door and peeked in.
Mr. He and Peng Peng were cooking something on the stove in the courtyard, but judging from their shouts, it was obvious that the results were not very good. His younger sister, Zhang Zifeng, sat in the pavilion and stared at the two of them with a look of despair.
Peng Peng's face was dirty with a few gray marks." Teacher He, how is it? How is it?”
Teacher He's face was also dirty. He looked at the things in the pot in disappointment." Peng Peng, why is it so sticky? Is this plain rice or porridge?"
Peng Peng stood up and took a look." It's a little thick. Can you add some water?”
"Peng Peng, our pot is almost full! He had been adding water and rice to the porridge for the entire morning.”Teacher He said anxiously.
They came early in the morning. His sister, Zhang Zifeng, didn't eat breakfast. She thought that a simple porridge would definitely not be a problem. Then, she thought about how he and Peng Peng had cooked this porridge for the entire morning. It was already noon, and his sister hadn't eaten yet. If they could make porridge, Teacher Huang and Little Xuan could rest for lunch.
Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan pushed the door open and entered. They looked at Teacher He who was surrounding the cooking pot in the courtyard."My spirits, are you cooking?”
Hearing Teacher Huang's voice, the three people in the courtyard turned their heads to look at Teacher Huang. The younger sister, Zhang Zifeng, ran over and hugged Teacher Huang as she called out sweetly,""Father Huang."
Seeing that Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan were here, Teacher He felt relieved. "Old Yellow, you're finally here! We've been cooking this pot of porridge all morning.”
Teacher Huang patted Zhang Zifeng's head." Sigh, good daughter.”
She turned to look at Mr. He and Peng Peng and burst out laughing." I say, are you guys cooking or digging coal? How did it become like this?"
Peng Peng ran over in surprise." Teacher Huang, Brother Xuan."”
"Peng Peng, are you having a bonfire party? Your face is covered in ash." Ye Mingxuan was also amused by the two's sorry state.
"Brother, you can't be like this. You just came and you're already laughing at me. Teacher He and I are just doing this for my sister!”
"Teacher He, Peng Peng, you guys should go wash up first!”Teacher Huang looked at the big pot of porridge and started to worry. She took a bite and shook her head. "Xiao Xuan, some of the rice in this pot of porridge is cooked, and some of the rice is still raw. Do you have any ideas?”
The pot was full and there was too much rice. Ye Mingxuan did not have any good ideas.
Ye Mingxuan thought for a moment and whispered a few words into Teacher Huang's ear. Teacher Huang's eyes lit up." Hey, you've learned something bad. But well done, let's do it."
Teacher Huang and Ye Mingxuan worked together to split the pot of porridge into two. They added water again and started cooking.
"Brother, it's already so much. Do you still want to add more water?" Zhang Zifeng asked doubtfully.”
"Mr. He put too much rice in. If you don't add water, the plain rice won't look like plain rice, and the porridge won't look like porridge.”Ye Mingxuan explained as he lit the fire. Zhang Zifeng moved a small stool and sat beside Ye Mingxuan, watching him burn the fire.
After Peng Peng finished washing up, he took over Ye Mingxuan's position of lighting the fire. Only then did Ye Mingxuan have time to move his and Teacher Huang's luggage into the house. After tidying up a little, he brought Zhang Zifeng to sit in the pavilion to rest, watching Teacher Huang busy over there.
"Brother Xuan, your three songs are so popular now. The total downloads of the three songs are almost 20 million.”Zhang Zifeng said proudly, as if these three songs were her own. "Brother Xuan, someone on my Weibo is asking me to urge you to update Celestial Bane!”
"Celestial Bane is here to tell you a story. I'll tell it to you first before uploading it to Weibo.”Ye Mingxuan stroked Zhang Zifeng's hair lovingly. Zhang Zifeng was as obedient as a kitten as he squinted his eyes. "The porridge is almost ready. Let's go take a look.”
"Teacher He and Peng Peng almost laughed me to death early in the morning. Teacher He's face has been taken as a screenshot."
"Sister, you have no face to live for.”
"Teacher Huang, you're so tired. You just arrived and you have to take over the pot.”
"Am I the only one who's jealous of my little brother and sister?”
" The person above is obviously a newbie. Who in the country doesn't know that Ye Mingxuan is a crazy sis-doting devil?”
"The newbie is trembling and trying to understand.”
After washing up, Teacher He walked to Teacher Huang's side in a refreshed manner. "Whoa, one pot has become two pots. It's too wasteful if we can't finish it.”
Teacher Huang pouted in the direction of the program team. Teacher He understood immediately and kept quiet. After tasting a few mouthfuls of uncooked rice, Ms. Huang gave Ye Mingxuan a look.
Ye Mingxuan received Teacher Huang's hint and nodded. He walked to the middle of the production team's staff and said," Yes, my brothers and sisters from the production team, I believe you haven't had lunch yet, right?”
Seeing the staff nod, Ye Mingxuan continued," Teacher Huang feels that everyone is working too hard, so I made more porridge for everyone to try. Everyone, please don't stand on ceremony and eat two bowls or three bowls if you can. We can't waste food, right?! Teacher Huang, is the porridge ready?"
"Alright, get everyone to bring their lunch boxes over for dinner.”Teacher Huang first scooped a bowl for his sister, Zhang Zifeng. The girl hadn't eaten for the whole morning. Peng Peng's appetite had increased recently. The biggest bowl was given to Peng Peng, and Ye Mingxuan, Teacher Huang, and Teacher He each had a small bowl. The rest were distributed to the staff.
Teacher Huang slowly ate the porridge while observing the staff. She waited until everyone was almost done eating. "Little Xuan, that's enough."
Ye Mingxuan stood up and walked to Wang Zhengyu.""Director Wang, Teacher Huang's porridge isn't bad, right?”
Wang Zhengyu burped." Not bad!”
"Director Wang, Chenghui, 1000 yuan!”Ye Mingxuan extended his hand.
Wang Zhengyu was so scared that he held his bowl firmly." How much?”
"Chenghui, 1000 yuan!" Ye Mingxuan repeated.
"Impossible, it's too much. The production team doesn't have money!”Wang Zhengyu shook his head repeatedly. How was that possible? How could he let them work if he gave them 1000 yuan? "Fifty at most."
"Wang Zhengyu, you have to have a conscience. Think about Mr. He and Peng Peng. They worked hard all morning and made such a mess.”
"100, 100 is enough, right?"
"Director Wang, Teacher Huang rushed over immediately after she got off the plane. She didn't even drink a sip of water, yet she made porridge for you. Think about it again. How considerate is Teacher Huang? 100 yuan for Teacher Huang's painstaking efforts? Do you have the nerve to take it out?"
Wang Zhengyu had a strange expression on his face. Why do I feel that something is wrong, but I can't remember? "This…really can't be too much. Otherwise, how can you guys eat and drink like you're experiencing rural life?”
Wang Zhengyu wiped the cold sweat off his face. "200, 200 at most. Any more and it's gone. This is my private savings!”With that, she took out 200 yuan from her wallet and handed it to Ye Mingxuan.
Ye Mingxuan took the 200 yuan and turned to leave.
Wang Zhengyu heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't expect Ye Mingxuan to turn around.
Ye Mingxuan asked Wang Zhengyu foolishly," Director Wang, do you still have a secret stash of money? Does sister-in-law know?"
Wang Zhengyu quickly covered Ye Mingxuan's mouth." Xiaoxuan, Brother Xuan, 300, how about 300?"”Seeing that Ye Mingxuan still wanted to say something, he quickly changed his words." 500, 500 is the most. Why didn't I control my mouth?”
Ye Mingxuan finally nodded." Director Wang, I agreed to your offer of 300 yuan, but you insisted on giving me 500 yuan. I can only accept it. Director Wang, you're such a good person."”
"Take the money and leave quickly. I don't want to see you again.”Director Wang pushed Ye Mingxuan away with a pained expression.
"Director Wang, everyone in the country knows that you saved up some money.”
" My heart aches for Director Wang for three seconds."
"Little Brother's mouth almost made Director Wang cry.”
"Big shots, little brothers and newbies, do you want to laugh directly or line up to laugh?”
"I'm extremely impressed by Little Brother's serious nonsense. Director Wang's dumbfounded face has already been taken as a screenshot.”
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