Du Yun gave Yao Qiyue a lot of suggestions, and Yao Qiyue listened carefully.
The two of them talked from noon to night without realizing it.
When Jiang Ye and Lu Zhian came back one after another, Yao Qiyue and Du Yun had not finished their discussion. Whenever Du Yun made good suggestions, she would carefully write them down.
Seeing Lu Zhian coming, Yao Qiyue stood up and greeted him.
Lu Zhian quickly waved his hand, motioning Yao Qiyue to sit down.
"When I came back and saw that you were not at home, I knew you were still with Comrade Yao."
Lu Zhian put the notebook he brought on the table.
"What novel ideas did you two discuss this afternoon? Could we, Master and Disciple, listen in?"
Du Yun did not make a decision on his own: "These manuscripts are not my ideas. You should ask July this question."
Yao Qiyue smiled when she heard this: "Teacher Lu, you're joking. If you want to listen to my article, I'd be so happy that I wouldn't refuse."
Lu Zhian didn't hesitate and sat down next to Du Yun.
"You have better ideas than most of us. Don't be so self-deprecating."
Yao Qiyue thought that she had to be modest, because it was hard to say who had learned these lessons through blood and tears.
Just like what Zhao Xiaoya said, Meng Huihui, even if she gave her own life, she might not be able to make the kidnapper pay with his life.
Thinking of this, Yao Qiyue felt a little depressed. Seeing this, the three people in the room stopped talking one after another, and no one disturbed Yao Qiyue's thoughts.
After a while, Yao Qiyue's mood eased a lot.
Jiang Yecai took two aluminum lunch boxes and walked over to Yao Qiyue and put them down.
"I guess you two didn't have dinner, so I brought this back from the school cafeteria."
"Try this! The cafeteria is making braised pork today. Teacher Lu even contributed two taels of meat coupons."
Du Yun smiled and said, "Oh? Our school chef's specialty is braised pork. July, you must try it."
The two aluminum lunch boxes that Jiang Ye brought back were filled with two dishes, one was braised pork and the other was twice-cooked pork. Both were real meat dishes with plenty of meat.
"I'm going to the kitchen to heat up some food. Let's talk after we finish eating."
"Grandpa Chen has been playing with Xiaobao all afternoon. Go and ask him and Xiaobao to come over for dinner."
Jiang Ye responded and turned to leave.
Yao Qiuyue skillfully washes rice and cooks it. The braised pork and twice-cooked pork taste best with rice.
She was willing to stew the rice. Since there were many people having dinner today, Yao Qiuyue simply fried two vegetarian dishes, one of which was shredded potatoes with vinegar, and the other was scrambled eggs with squash.
When Grandpa Chen brought Xiaobao to the west wing, he saw four full dishes on the table and couldn't help but glare at Lu Zhian and Du Yun.
Lu Zhian was so confused by the stare that he couldn't help but look at Du Yun, accusing him with his eyes: "How did you offend my uncle today?"
Du Yun: "Then I've offended so many people that I don't know which one to mention."
Lu Zhian: "..."
Chen Qingyun snorted coldly and said, "You two should stop flirting with each other in front of me. It's annoying to watch."
Du Yun was speechless for a moment and said, "Uncle, I didn't go over to annoy you this afternoon. What's wrong?"
Chen Qingyun walked to the dining table and sat down with Xiaobao in his arms. Xiaobao sat obediently on Chen Qingyun's lap: "Grandpa is not angry."
Yao Qiyue was holding a bowl of rice, and Jiang Ye followed behind her with bowls and chopsticks.
The two looked at Chen Qingyun's wrinkled face as he smiled at Xiaobao, and then turned around to see Du Yun and Lu Zhian, whose expressions immediately changed.
For a moment, the two men stood at the door with their things, hesitating whether to go in or not.
Yao Qiyue asked in confusion, "Grandpa Chen, you must be hungry. Sorry to have kept you waiting."
Chen Qingyun snorted coldly when he saw Yao Qiyue coming in.
"Humph, you're a spendthrift kid. Look at you. You eat spare ribs for lunch and braised pork for dinner. You've eaten up all the wealth in the family."
"And you two are already grown up, why do you always come to other people's houses to eat for free?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that Chen Qingyun was angry for this reason.
"Grandpa Chen, you've wrongly blamed Teacher Lu and his wife today. This meat dish was brought back by Teacher Lu from the cafeteria."
"Jiang Ye and I are able to enjoy the chef's cooking today thanks to our teacher."
When Chen Qingyun heard that it was Lu Zhian who paid for the meat and vegetables, his expression brightened up a lot. He couldn't help but admonish: "You two have a little kid, there will be plenty of places to spend money in the future."
"When it comes to food, save as much as you can and don't spend money recklessly."
Yao Qiyue nodded obediently, put the rice aside, and served it to everyone in the room.
Jiang Ye stood aside, and after Yao Qiyue filled a bowl, he handed her another, looking like a little follower.
"Grandpa Chen is right. I will definitely not spend money recklessly in the future."
Yao Qiyue responded with good temper, she could still tell the good from the bad.
Chen Qingyun was really thinking about her and Jiang Ye. If she didn't know what was good for her and talked back to him, she would have lived all these years in vain.
The group had a fairly quiet dinner.
After dinner, the four of them sat around the table discussing Yao Qiyue’s article.
Seeing that the four people had something serious to do, Chen Qingyun took Xiaobao to play in the house.
After waiting for a while, I heard that Yao Qiuyue was going to write some articles and submit them.
Du Yun suggested that Yao Qiyue submit articles to daily newspapers while publishing a book.
Chen Qingyun was secretly surprised.
Yao Qiyue's scalp tingled as the two teachers stared at her. For some reason, she felt like she was in school again.
"Look here, this typo is obvious."
"And here, Xiao Ming accidentally lost his paper airplane. A stranger suddenly appeared and said he would help him find his toy. He followed the stranger and his family never found Xiao Ming again.
The story is too brief and colloquial, you think. ”
“It can be written as a short story, and you can add appropriate storytelling and dialogue.”
Yao Qiyue kept grabbing her hair with a dull look in her eyes.
To be honest, she can write five or six hundred words for each story, which has been a habit for her in Chinese exams for many years.
Now suddenly every word has to be carefully considered.
Seeing Yao Qiyue so conflicted, Jiang Ye made her a glass of milk.
Yao Qiyue looked up at Jiang Ye, her eyes were now bloodshot.
"Thanks."
Jiang Ye felt a little soft-hearted for a moment: "Teacher, Madam, I don't think we need to be so anxious about these articles."
"We can write it tomorrow."
Du Yun looked at the night outside the window and gently patted his forehead.
"Look at me. I lost track of time."
"There's no rush for this matter. July, take your time writing. We'll go back today."
Yao Qiyue stopped thinking and was still a little dazed.
Her mind was now full of little stories of fraud.
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