Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Yang Bai returned home.

Qiao Manman is learning from Zhang Ning.

The sounds of English recitation echoed in the room.

Qiao Manman spoke fluent Mandarin with a distinct Chinese accent in her English.

"Goose bench, goose bench."

Yang Bai took off his coat and corrected her pronunciation.

"It's 'abandon,' not 'goose bench.'"

The authentic foreign language pronunciation greatly surprised the three women.

Zhang Ning put down his textbook and asked.

"Yang Bai, you speak so formally, it sounds like you're a foreigner."

"Where did you learn that?"

Because I haven't systematically learned English, I've never even heard a foreigner speak.

Her English pronunciation wasn't standard either; she had taken an English exam in the 60s.

So she was worried about how to pass the English exam if the college entrance exam were reinstated.

"I am exceptionally gifted."

Yang Bai sat down in a chair and poured himself a glass of water.

"Even the most gifted person couldn't have never heard a foreigner speak with such perfect pronunciation."

Zhang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze filled with suspicion. Could Yang Bai, who had acted like such a beast before, have been faking it?

Before she married into the family, Yang Bai was actually the son of a capitalist who had been arrested.

She shook her little head. "How is that possible?"

Yang Bai drank his water, raising an eyebrow.

"I really am that kind of person."

"Manman, you can learn English in college. Right now, you should focus on learning the four subjects I tested you on last time. Those are the four subjects I mainly tested you on."

Qiao Manman was somewhat puzzled.

"Yang Bai, English was a subject in the college entrance examination from the 50s until it was discontinued. You're telling me not to study it?"

Zhang Ning nodded slightly.

"I also made her learn English, so she'll definitely be able to use it when she goes abroad in the future."

Yang Bai didn't want to be so blunt. If he said that the English and physics/chemistry exams would definitely not be combined, the higher-ups would definitely investigate and he might even end up in jail.

"I guess English won't be on the test, because in the past ten years, English hasn't been studied much from elementary to high school."

"Everyone's busy with work, how could they suddenly be taking an English test?"

"Furthermore, Qiao Manman's foundation is currently weak, and English is a subject that requires starting from scratch, which would be a waste of time."

"It would be better for her to study subjects she can read and understand, and then learn English after she has learned those subjects to a certain extent."

"If you get into university, you can also learn English there."

Zhang Ning listened to Yang Bai's words, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, Manman. You should give up on English for now and learn math first."

Yang Bai's words made sense; if they hadn't taken the English exam, all their current efforts would have been in vain.

Qiao Manman's head almost exploded when she heard about math; she found math like reading a book without words.

She could only do basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division at most, she wailed in agony.

"Yang Bai, can you calculate this for me? Do you think there won't be a math test?"

Yang Bai stood up and shook his head.

"Unfortunately, it's highly likely to be on the test. I'm going to cook."

Yang Bai served up a series of delicious dishes, the aroma of which wafted into Qiao Manman's nose, making her mouth water.

She put down her pen, her hand irresistibly reaching for a chicken leg to eat.

Zhang Ning put down her English textbook and coughed twice.

"You can eat after you solve this problem."

Qiao Manman looked at Zhang Ning with pitiful eyes.

"Can't you eat first?"

"cannot."

Zhang Ning was as serious as a teacher.

Qiao Manman finally finished her work before closing the book and picking up the bowl.

Just then, Yang Bai served all the dishes.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the four dishes and one soup on the table.

At this moment, Yang Qiaoqiao ran over and sat down next to Yang Bai.

Dinner is served.

Qiao Manman couldn't wait any longer and quickly stuck a chopstick into the braised chicken leg.

She took a bite and was overjoyed.

"It's so delicious, Yang Bai, your cooking skills are absolutely amazing."

It was the first time she had eaten Yang Bai's cooking, and she hadn't expected it to be so delicious.

She had attended many top-tier banquets, but none of the dishes served there could compare to Yang Bai's pot of braised chicken.

"What did you put in this? It's absolutely delicious!"

Yang Bai picked up a Four Happiness Meatball and gave it to Qiaoqiao, smiling.

"It's a secret recipe, but even if I told you, you wouldn't know it."

He knew that Manman, the little girl, was not spoiled at home, but in a family like hers, it was still possible to ensure that the daughter never had to lift a finger.

Qiao Manman shoveled rice into her mouth and grumbled.

"I'll just marry a good man like you, that's all that matters."

The words she blurted out sent a chill down her spine—no, two chills.

Qiao Manman was so startled that she froze on the spot, slowly put down her chopsticks, swallowed the food in her mouth, and smiled.

"No, no, no, let me explain. I was talking about a good man like Brother Yang, not Brother Yang himself."

"Brother Yang only has eyes for the two of you. He looks down on me, and I know that perfectly well."

Seeing that things were getting worse the more she tried to explain, Qiao Manman made a vow.

"I swear, if I ever set my sights on Yang Bai, may I be struck by lightning."

Yang Bai joked, "I'm not that bad, eat up."

The two women saw that Qiao Manman had made a vow and had forgiven her.

Both women are united and can have anything taken from them, except for Yang Bai and his family.

The two women knew that as Yang Bai became more and more outstanding, he was bound to attract many admirers.

Yang Bai was able to maintain his principles with those women, and he wouldn't even glance at them.

but.

These words, coming from Qiao Manman, were truly threatening.

She was prettier than Wang Yao, had a more assertive personality, and her father was powerful and influential.

Which man wouldn't be attracted to a woman like that? They're just afraid Yang Bai won't be able to resist her.

Although they lived under the same roof, they were both divorced.

If they really fall for Qiao Manman, there's nothing they can do to stop them.

After Qiao Manman finished eating and drinking, she stood up with her bag containing her books. "Yang Bai, are you taking me home again today?"

Su Wanqiu stood up and said, "No, I'll take you back."

She felt that they absolutely could not be given a chance to be alone together.

Qiao Manman paused for a moment, then said, "Um... okay."

Yang Bai scratched his head as he watched Su Wanqiu and Qiao Manman leave.

"Ningning, what's wrong with Wanqiu tonight?"

"Because of you."

Zhang Ning rubbed his forehead and began to review his lessons.

Yang Bai is such a blockhead.

Yang Bai did housework, took a bath, told stories to lull his daughter to sleep, and then looked at the clock after he went out.

It's already nine o'clock, time to sleep. I don't know if I'll get any big orders at the dock tomorrow.

He pushed open the bedroom door; the two women hadn't even started getting ready for bed yet.

She sat on the bed, quietly watching Yang Bai.

He found it very strange.

"Late Autumn, Ningning, your daughter is asleep now, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Ning stood up, her face flushed, and put her hands behind her back, speaking shyly.

"Yang Bai, you must be tired. Would you like to wash your feet? I can give you a massage."

Su Wanqiu's pajamas slipped off her shoulders, revealing her fair and rosy shoulders.

"I'll wash your feet."