In my first year of school, I took my counselor home

The water seller: You obviously took it yourself!

I took two more!

The fat squirrel next to her saw Zhao Wan'er's behavior and instantly became anxious, chirping at her twice.

Oh! That's Oh!

As if she understood what the fat squirrel meant, Zhao Wan'er picked up another melon seed, and then cracked it in half in front of the fat squirrel, and then glanced at the fat squirrel indifferently.

"What are you looking at? You're almost as fat as a ball. Don't you know how to lose some weight? Don't you have body image anxiety?"

Tsk, just now he was acting like he was so cute and wanted to be rubbed by his sister, but now he starts criticizing.

Women are really fickle.

A few minutes later, the fat squirrel twisted its round body and hopped away.

Come back fully loaded.

The two-legged beast with two big bulges in front of its body is pretty good.

That’s right, the fat squirrel’s successful return was almost all due to Pei Hongzhuang who was standing next to him.

It can be seen that Sister Pei is very fond of these cute furry animals, just like the tabby cat in Grandpa Niu's house.

"Do you have any more melon seeds, Brother Ping'an?" Zhao Wan'er threw the melon seed shells in her hand into the trash can next to the railing, then turned her head to look at Xu Ping'an, and said with some lingering feeling.

These melon seeds are quite fragrant.

Xu Ping'an reached into his pocket and rummaged around, then handed it to Zhao Wan'er, "That's all."

Seeing this, Zhao Wan'er stretched out her hand, but after thinking about it, she took it back a little embarrassedly, "Don't you want to eat, Brother Ping'an?"

"I don't like eating melon seeds." Xu Ping'an said very sensibly.

"Thank you, brother Ping'an. I will introduce you to a beautiful girlfriend in the future." Zhao Wan'er stretched out her little hand and painted the same picture for Xu Ping'an again.

"It's okay." Xu Ping'an said, pouring all the melon seeds in his hand into Zhao Wan'er's hands.

Regarding the pie in the sky that Sister Wan'er had painted again, Xu Ping'an felt that he was not hungry for the time being and did not really need it.

Even if you are hungry, you can still feed yourself.

Zhao Wan'er picked up a melon seed and continued to eat it happily.

At this moment, a small white hand stretched out in front of Zhao Wan'er.

"What?" Zhao Wan'er clenched the small melon seeds in her hand and looked at Pei Hongzhuang with some vigilance.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at Zhao Wan'er with her beautiful eyes and said nothing.

"You are so aloof, you think you are great. You feed the melon seeds to the squirrels. These are given to me by my brother Ping'an. I am not giving them to you." Zhao Wan'er put her little hand holding the melon seeds behind her back like a naive child.

Pei Hongzhuang still stretched out her hand, looking at Zhao Wan'er quietly without saying anything.

"At most...at most I can give you half."

Zhao Wan'er reluctantly took her hand out from behind her back, and then poured half of the melon seeds in her hand onto Pei Hongzhuang's white and tender little hand.

Xu Ping'an, who was watching the show on the side, found it quite interesting.

A quirky and cute one.

A cool and cool one, but also cute.

After a few minutes, the melon seeds were eaten.

"Let's go," Pei Hongzhuang said.

Zhao Wan'er looked at Xu Ping'an who was standing beside her, and asked with concern, "Brother Ping'an, are you still tired? Do you need to rest for a while?"

"Well... I'm still a little tired. It would be okay to rest for a while." Xu Ping'an glanced at Zhao Wan'er and said.

Pei Hongzhuang grabbed Zhao Wan'er's little hand and walked towards the stairs next to her.

"Hey Pei Pei, let me go. Brother Ping An needs to rest for a while!"

Xu Ping'an looked at the backs of the two women and followed them.

Grandpa Niu has found him a good job.

Not only pleasing to the eye, but also very interesting.

"It happened!"

As soon as she stepped onto the stairs, Zhao Wan'er suddenly stopped again.

"What's wrong, Sister Wan'er?" Xu Ping'an hurried over and asked.

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at her best friend beside her, without any intention of going forward to ask.

"I forgot to take a picture of the little squirrel." Zhao Wan'er turned her head to look at Xu Ping'an and said with a look of regret.

Xu Pingan: "..."

"How about I give it a call and ask it to come over and take two photos with you, Sister Wan'er?"

He was startled and thought something big had happened.

"Okay." Zhao Wan'er looked at Xu Ping'an and nodded seriously.

Xu Pingan: "..."

"The signal is not good in the mountains. I will call it again after I get down the mountain."

At this moment, melodious and loud mountain songs echoed from the empty valley.

Zhao Wan'er subconsciously looked towards the valley, trying to find the source of the sound.

"On the other side of the mountain, it should be the people who go up the mountain to collect herbs singing." Xu Ping'an explained on the side.

"Going up the mountain to collect herbs?"

The image of a woman collecting herbs in traditional ethnic costume and carrying a bamboo basket into the mountains instantly emerged in Zhao Wan'er's mind, and the desire to take a photo instantly rose in her heart.

"Can we go up the mountain from the other side?" Zhao Wan'er asked again.

"There is a small path over there that leads up the mountain." Xu Ping'an replied.

"Then can we go down the mountain from over there later?" Zhao Wan'er asked with some anticipation.

Compared to the main roads that everyone travels on, Zhao Wan'er still prefers the hidden mountain paths, which are exciting and mysterious.

What's more, there are herbalists who can sing folk songs.

"Probably not. There are some steep places on the trail and it might be dangerous if you're not familiar with it." Xu Ping'an replied, looking at Zhao Wan'er who was eager to try.

This is a guest of Grandpa Niu's house. If Grandpa Niu knew that he did not take the main road but took the small road with two girls to seek excitement, Grandpa Niu would skin him alive.

"Oh." Zhao Wan'er nodded with some regret, and then looked towards the valley again, "What is this song? It sounds pretty good."

"It's the dialect here, and it should be praising love." The guide Xu Ping'an answered very professionally.

"Oh, then can you sing, Brother Ping'an?" Zhao Wan'er turned her head to look at Xu Ping'an and asked.

"Not really." Xu Ping'an shook his head, tactfully indicating that this was not his area of ​​expertise.

In fact, Xu Ping'an's voice is quite nice. If you are in an online relationship, you may not even need to send photos. Your voice alone may be able to confuse some innocent girls.

But I don't know why, as soon as he started singing, his voice seemed to be under a spell, and six and a half out of seven notes were out of tune.

This should also be considered a special talent.

The singing is particularly bad.

Chapter 23: Longer than Life

"Oh, okay."

Zhao Wan'er nodded without forcing her, and then looked at Pei Hongzhuang beside her.

"Pei Pei, it's your turn to perform. Sing a folk song for your brother Ping An."

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Zhao Wan'er and ignored her silly best friend.

"If you don't sing, I will!" Zhao Wan'er said arrogantly when she saw Pei Hongzhuang ignoring her.

Then he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and began to sing to the valley beside him.

"Mountains are facing mountains, cliffs are facing cliffs, bees come from the deep mountains to gather flowers..."

Xu Ping'an on the side looked at Zhao Wan'er who was singing with some surprise. Sister Wan'er has such a talent?

After the song ended, Zhao Wan'er turned her head and looked at Xu Ping'an who was standing beside her. "How is it, brother Ping'an?"

"It sounds great!" Xu Ping'an gave Zhao Waner a thumbs up and said with sincere appreciation.

Although he didn't understand music, as soon as Sister Wan'er opened her mouth, the two words instantly popped up in his mind.

specialized!

"Isn't that amazing?" Zhao Wan'er was very pleased with Xu Ping'an's praise and puffed out her chest with some pride.

"But if we talk about the best, it has to be your sister Pei Pei. She sings much better than me."

Xu Pingan glanced at Pei Hongzhuang who was standing beside him. He thought Sister Wan'er had sung well enough, but he didn't expect Sister Pei Pei to be even better than Sister Wan'er. Whose...

Uh, the lines seem to be mixed up.

"Let's go." Pei Hongzhuang raised her head and looked towards the top of the mountain and said.

If we continue to delay like this, the sun will probably have set by the time we reach the top of the mountain.

"I just finished singing, can Pei Peiqian let me take a breath before walking?" Zhao Waner turned her head to look at Pei Hongzhuang and said to Pei Hongzhuang with a pitiful look.

As long as there is a chance, our sister Wan'er will never give up being lazy.

"Then you catch your breath here, I'll go up the mountain first." Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Zhao Wan'er, then walked up the stairs with her long legs.

Zhao Waner: "..."

What do you mean by "just breathe here"? She is not a lapdog.

"Pei Pei, wait for me! I can't live without you, Pei Pei!"

Time passes silently...