In the first year, I took the counselor home Chapter 92

In the first year, I took the counselor home Chapter 92

"Then you have to drink two more bowls of the soup I make tonight." Song Wanyi looked at her husband and started talking about the conditions.

Pei Qinghong was silent for a moment, "Okay."

You, young man, better be a good young man.

Chapter 120: Practicing Yoga with Teacher Pei (Two in One)

Humming a little tune all the way, Xu Ping'an did not return to the dormitory, but went directly to the school supermarket.

After carefully storing his precious peaches, Xu Ping'an went directly to the fruit selling area of ​​the supermarket and bought some more peaches.

In the evening, the sunset is gentle and the world is full of romance.

In the dormitory.

The four good brothers started the peach-eating party in full swing.

"Mr. Xu, why do your peaches look different from ours?" Li Zihang asked his question as he looked at the peach in Xu Ping'an's hand, which was obviously much bigger.

Xu Pingan took a bite of the peach in his hand happily, then raised his head to look at Li Zihang and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "It's good enough for you to have something to eat, why are you still nitpicking with your godfather?"

Li Zihang: "..."

"Brothers, take my Fang Tian Hua Ji, I want to stab this damn godfather!"

After he finished speaking, Xin Haoyang, who was sitting in a chair and eating a peach silently, took a ballpoint pen from the desk, then stood up and walked in front of Li Zihang and put the ballpoint pen in Li Zihang's hand.

"Your halberd is quite small and exquisite?" Xu Ping'an said, looking at the ballpoint pen in Li Zihang's hand.

The little thing is quite unique.

Li Zihang: "..."

"What's wrong with Xiao? I'll stab you anyway!"

At the same time, Room 503 of the Teachers' Apartment.

Sister Pei was doing yoga on the floor, while Sister Wan'er was sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating snacks.

There is a sharp contrast.

Knock knock knock, there was a knock on the door.

"Pei Pei, someone is knocking on the door." Zhao Wan'er said to Pei Hongzhuang while crunching potato chips.

"Why don't you open the door then?"

"Oh." Zhao Wan'er put down the potato chips in her hand, then stepped on her little bear slippers and walked towards the door.

Arriving at the door, Zhao Wan'er looked out through the peephole, "Pei Pei, it's Sister Wanyi!"

With a look of surprise on her face, Zhao Wan'er opened the door directly.

"Sister Wanyi!" Zhao Wan'er looked at Song Wanyi with a smile and greeted her sweetly.

"Well, hello, Xiao Wan'er." Song Wanyi smiled and nodded, "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things. I brought you some peaches on the way. They are specialties brought back from the south by your Uncle Pei's friend. They are delicious."

As she spoke, Song Wanyi handed the bag in her hand to Zhao Waner.

"Thank you, Sister Wanyi. Sister Wanyi is so nice!" Zhao Wan'er said happily, then reached out to take the bag.

At this time, Pei Hongzhuang also came to the door of the room, looked at her mother, and greeted her, "Mom."

"Yeah." Song Wanyi nodded, then took a look at her precious daughter, "Our daughter is so beautiful."

"What about me? Am I not beautiful, Sister Wanyi?" Zhao Wan'er, who was standing aside, put her hand on her waist, posed with Song Wanyi, and asked.

"Of course she is beautiful. Our Xiao Wan'er is just as beautiful." Song Wanyi looked at Zhao Wan'er and said with a smile.

"Hehe." Zhao Wan'er put down her hand, laughed triumphantly, and then stepped aside, "Come in and sit down, Sister Wanyi."

"No, I have to go to the supermarket to buy some things, so I won't disturb you." Song Wanyi looked at Zhao Wan'er and said.

She still has to go home and make soup for her husband.

"Then goodbye, Sister Wanyi." Zhao Wan'er said sweetly. Pei Hongzhuang beside her also greeted her mother.

"Okay, you guys go back to the room." Song Wanyi nodded, then turned and left.

Zhao Wan'er looked at Song Wanyi's departing figure, then turned to look at Pei Hongzhuang beside her, "Pei Pei, do you feel that Sister Wanyi seems to be in a good mood today?"

"That's your sister. Why are you asking me?" Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Zhao Wan'er, then turned and walked into the house.

Zhao Waner: "..."

You don't even call me aunt.

A few minutes later, Zhao Wan'er sat on the sofa. The snack in her hand was replaced with a large peach. She opened her little mouth and took a bite. It was so sweet that even Sister Wan'er's eyes narrowed.

"Pei Pei, stop practicing for now. Come and try this peach. It's so sweet." Zhao Wan'er looked at Pei Hongzhuang who was doing yoga, and wanted to be sweet with her own Pei Pei.

"You eat first, I'll practice for a while." Pei Hongzhuang said, and changed another move.

Long-term persistence is the secret to maintaining a good figure.

The night is as soft as water.

Xu Ping'an was lying on his little bed, sending QQ messages to his teacher Pei as usual.

During the day, Xu Ping'an usually would not take the initiative to send messages to Teacher Pei. After all, Sister Wan'er was almost inseparable from Sister Pei. In order to avoid being discovered by Sister Wan'er, he still had to be cautious.

However, what was slightly different from usual was that the first message Xu Ping'an sent this time was a photo, which showed Xu Ping'an holding a peach in his hand.

Xu Pingan: [Sister Pei Pei, guess where this peach of mine came from? ]

Pei Hongzhuang: [My mother gave it to you.]

Xu Ping'an was slightly surprised, then he immediately realized that what he had, Sister Pei Pei must have had a long time ago. After all, Sister Pei Pei was the biological child, and in Aunt Song's eyes, he could barely be considered a student that Aunt Song liked more.

Xu Pingan: [Yes, it was given to me by Aunt Song. I helped Aunt Song move some books today, and then Aunt Song gave me the peach.]

Between the lines, it is not difficult to see that Xu is trying to take credit for his work: I helped Auntie! Praise me!

Pei Hongzhuang: [Got it. I'm going to take a shower. You should go to bed early. Good night.]

Xu Pingan looked at Pei Hongzhuang's reply and fell silent...

I told you about Taozi, and you told me to go take a shower and go to bed early.

Since I said I would take a shower, can I still go to bed early?

It would be a shame for him to not let his mind wander for a moment at his age.

Twenty minutes later...

"Old Xu, do you have lice again?" Li Zihang on the opposite side looked at Xu Ping'an who was tossing and turning and asked.

"Then why don't you come over quickly and help your father catch some lice." Xu Ping'an looked at Li Zihang and said in a dissatisfied tone.

He found that ever since he had experienced the role of godfather, he seemed to be unable to get out of it.

It's so joyful.

Li Zihang: "..."

"Here I come, godfather!" Li Zihang said gritting his teeth, then began to crawl under the bed.

One minute later.

A fierce fight broke out between the two men.

…………

early morning.

The door opens.

"Dangdangdang!" Xu Ping'an took out a bright rose from behind and handed it to Pei Hongzhuang.

"Keep your voice down, your sister Wan'er is in my room." Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Ping'an and reminded him.

Xu Pingan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to get out of the way. He had just spoken in a loud voice, maybe...

"I was just kidding." Pei Hongzhuang said, took the rose from Xu Ping'an's hand, and then walked slowly into the house in her little rabbit slippers.

A liar.

Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Hongzhuang's slim figure and silently complained in his heart.

And didn’t you say yesterday that you would wear more today? What’s going on with these two big white legs?

He really likes this kind of liar!

Entering the kitchen, Pei Hongzhuang went straight to the refrigerator, then stood on tiptoe to take down the glass bottle that had been placed on top of the refrigerator yesterday.

Then he put the rose in his hand into the glass bottle, and finally put the glass bottle back on the refrigerator.

We need to ask the little students to be more restrained. If they continue to give gifts like this, we won’t have enough glass bottles at home.

Two minutes later.

Pei Hongzhuang returned to the door and looked at Xu Pingan who was standing outside waiting for him. She thought for a moment and said to him, "Let's not run today."

"Why don't you run anymore? Are you feeling unwell?" Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Hongzhuang and asked with concern.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to teach you yoga? I'll give you a chance today."

Xu Ping'an did not speak, but expressed his thoughts with practical actions.

The next second, Xu Ping'an walked directly into the room and considerately closed the door.

Practicing yoga with Sister Pei Pei is much more interesting than running.

After taking out the pair of men's slippers placed under the shoe cabinet for Xu Ping'an, Pei Hongzhuang came to the wardrobe, opened the door, and took out a set of clothes from it.

"You go sit on the sofa for a while, I'll go change my clothes." After saying that, Pei Hongzhuang turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"Okay, Sister Pei Pei." Xu Ping'an replied, then looked at Pei Hongzhuang's leaving figure, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

It’s not that I can’t afford running, but yoga is more cost-effective.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open and Pei Hongzhuang came out wearing a slim yoga suit. Xu Ping'an turned his head and looked at her, his eyes lit up slightly.

Sister Pei Pei’s figure is as good as her beauty.

No distinction is made.