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

It wasn’t something expensive, and it was just a token of appreciation for the person’s first visit, so Xu Ping’an gladly accepted it.

"I'm glad to know that my sister is working hard." Zhao Wan'er glanced at Xu Ping'an and gently shook her sore wrist.

Xu Pingan looked at Pei Hongzhuang who was holding a box of drinks next to him and stretched out his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Pei Pei, give it to me."

"Yeah." Pei Hongzhuang nodded, then handed the drink in her hand to Xu Ping'an.

Then Xu Ping'an took the two girls into his yard. Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Ping'an, who had milk in his left hand and a drink in his right hand, stopped and put her hand on the heavy iron door next to her.

"No need, Sister Pei Pei, I'll turn it off in a while."

"It's okay." Pei Hongzhuang said as she closed the iron door again and bolted it.

Zhao Wan'er, who was standing aside, put her hands behind her back and watched the two of them silently.

Tsk, it's a bit like a young couple going home to visit relatives, one carrying things and the other closing the door.

"Your yard is quite big, Brother Ping'an." Zhao Wan'er said as she looked at the clean and tidy courtyard.

“It’s just a small farmyard.”

His yard is indeed much bigger than others, and there is not only a cowshed in the backyard, but also a large vegetable garden.

When Xu Ping'an was a child, he heard from his grandfather that his grandfather's father, Xu Ping'an's great-grandfather, was from a small landlord family. Later, due to some unforeseen circumstances, the house was demolished, leaving behind such a large yard.

Xu Ping'an vaguely remembers that when he was very young, his family lived in a house made of adobe. When he was a little older, his father relied on his own efforts to replace the house with a brick house.

The house they live in now was built about five or six years ago. It is very big and has many rooms. And unlike ordinary houses in the countryside, theirs also has an indoor bathroom and toilet.

As for the person who built this house, it was his current uncle. At that time, his uncle drank a lot of wine and knocked the upright father Xu to the table, and agreed to the request of building a new house.

Then the next day, his uncle brought in a whole construction team and directly replaced their family's house with a bigger one. If his father had not insisted at the time that it should not be too high-profile, their family might have been the first in the area to live in a big villa.

Xu Ping'an may not know what kind of person his uncle is, but he knows that his uncle must love his aunt very much.

My uncle had a drinking contest and racked his brains to persuade Mr. Xu to agree to build a new house, just so that my aunt could live more comfortably during the time she came to their house every year.

Xu Pingan actually envied such a relationship and hoped to find a rich man like his aunt...

No, it’s about finding the right person in your life.

No matter rich or poor, we will support each other and grow old together.

Chapter 29: The Young Man's Heart

And at this moment, his sister Wan'er had a new problem.

"Is that your motorcycle, Brother Ping'an?" Zhao Wan'er noticed an old motorcycle parked in the corner of the yard and asked Xu Ping'an who was standing beside her.

"That's it."

"What do you mean by 'count it as such'?" Zhao Wan'er asked with some confusion.

"That belongs to my father, so it's mine too." Xu Ping'an answered seriously.

He is the only child in the Xu family. His old father and mother would always want to give him a surprise one day and give him a cute little brother or sister.

The entire huge Xu family, including the cows in the backyard, their big yellow dog, and all kinds of vegetables in the vegetable garden...

Uh-huh! It's all Uh-huh!

Zhao Wan'er was a little speechless at the answer from Xu Ping'an's father.

"Then can you ride it? How about you take me and Sister Pei Pei out for a ride after dinner?" Zhao Wan'er looked at the motorcycle in the corner again and asked eagerly.

"I don't know how to ride, Sister Wan'er." Xu Ping'an replied honestly.

Xu Ping'an had only ridden a bicycle with two wheels. He remembered that he had ridden it directly from the west end of the village to the east end, then he turned 180 degrees with his tail swung like a dragon, and both he and the bicycle fell into the ditch.

A generation of racing god fell.

"It's okay. Sister Wan'er knows how to ride. Sister Wan'er will take you for a ride then!" Zhao Wan'er said to Ping'an in the demeanor of a big sister who said, "Follow your sister, your sister will take you to show off."

"Okay, let's stop talking for now. We are still holding things." Pei Hongzhuang on the side suddenly spoke up.

I don’t know who it was, but one time, he was riding an electric scooter and crashed into the curb. Then he ran to her crying, dragging his bruised legs.

It's outrageous that he didn't go to the hospital after falling and instead went to cry to her.

"Are you feeling sorry for your brother Ping'an, Pei Pei?" Zhao Wan'er looked at Pei Hongzhuang and asked with a meaningful expression.

Pei Hongzhuang didn't say anything, too lazy to pay attention to this fool.

"Well...it's hot outside, let's go inside first." Xu Ping'an changed the subject and said to the two women.

It is definitely impossible to feel sorry for his younger brother, and as for letting Sister Wan'er go for a bike ride after dinner, that is even more impossible.

Looking at Sister Wan'er's appearance, one can tell that she might not even be considered an amateur. Plus, her old motorcycle has been through a lot, and except for the horn, everything else might make noise. Only her old father could tame it.

"Do you need to change your shoes, Brother Ping'an?" After entering the house, Zhao Wan'er stood at the entrance and looked around the house with some curiosity.

It was so clean, even cleaner than the pockets of her clothes that never contained any money.

"No need, just come in." Xu Ping'an put the two boxes in his hands on the cabinet next to the door and replied.

"Then why did you change your shoes?" Zhao Wan'er looked at Xu Ping'an, who had already changed into another pair of slippers, and asked.

“This… maybe these shoes are more comfortable.”

"Please find a pair of slippers for me and your sister Pei Pei. The floor is so clean, it would be bad if we step on it and make it dirty." Zhao Wan'er stopped teasing Xu Ping'an, looked at the clean, reflective tile floor, and said to Xu Ping'an.

"Okay, Sister Wan'er."

Opening the shoe cabinet next to the door, Xu Ping'an took out two pairs of slippers packed in a bag from the bottom compartment. After opening the bag, he handed the slippers to the two women beside him.

"The slippers were what my aunt and cousin wore when they came to my house. They were washed and put away."

"Thank you."

Taking the slippers handed over by Xu Ping'an, Pei Hongzhuang bent down and slowly took off the shoe on her right foot. Maybe because of the hot weather, Sister Pei was not wearing socks.

Then, a delicate jade foot like white jade appeared in Xu Ping'an's sight, with crystal-clear and small toes and white and slender instep...

You can also see part of the pink and tender soles of the feet.

Xu Ping'an, sensing something was wrong, quickly and calmly turned his gaze away.

One glance might not be intentional, but if you look at it several times... then you probably can't help yourself.

Xu Ping'an felt that he was a decent person because he held back.

After all, what's so good about feet? He has some.

Xu Ping'an swallowed the saliva in his mouth and pursed his dry lips, feeling that the weather today was particularly hot.

Soon, the two white and tender feet that almost made Xu Ping'an discover his hidden attributes were put into the slippers with bunny patterns.

At this time, Zhao Wan'er beside her also changed into slippers. She also had a pair of small feet without socks, but they were a little chubby and round, which made her look a little cute.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Ping'an?" Zhao Wan'er stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Xu Ping'an, who was staring blankly out the window, and asked.

"Ah? No...nothing." Xu Ping'an came back to his senses and turned to look at Zhao Wan'er.

"Oh." Zhao Wan'er looked at Xu Ping'an and said nothing more.

As young people, it is inevitable that they will have some worries.

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Chapter 30 Peace is Blessing

After bringing the two women to sit on the sofa in the living room, Xu Ping'an began the next necessary procedure for receiving guests.

"We have water, drinks, and tea. What would you like to drink, Sister Pei Pei?"

"Just drink water."

Xu Pingan poured two cups of water from the kettle and placed them on the coffee table in front of the two women. "It has just been boiled for a while, it is a little hot."

"Did you buy that, Brother Ping An?"

Zhao Wan'er raised her hand and pointed to a cross-stitch that was almost two meters long and hung on the wall of the living room and asked.

The cross-stitch is framed and hung on the wall. The theme is the four words "peace and happiness", with mountains, water and lotus flowers attached, which looks very beautiful.

"No, my mother embroidered it herself." Xu Ping'an looked up at the cross-stitch on the wall and said.

"Auntie, you are really amazing. I have embroidered a cross-stitch smaller than this one before, and it took me a long time." Zhao Wan'er praised while showing off her versatility a little.

"Really? Then Sister Wan'er is also very powerful." Xu Ping'an looked at Zhao Wan'er with a little surprise, a little unexpected.

This sister doesn't look like someone who has the patience to do cross-stitch.

Thinking back to the cross-stitch on the wall, it took Mother Xu almost a year to complete it.

"It's okay, but not as good as my aunt." Zhao Wan'er waved her hand and said very modestly.

Pei Hongzhuang, who was sitting aside, looked at Zhao Wan'er who was wearing a smug mask but did not expose her.

It took me nearly half a year to embroider a Pikachu that is about the size of an A4 paper. And I don’t know what went wrong. The Pikachu, which should have been cute, looks a bit vulgar.

This Pikachu cross-stitch is now hanging in her room. It is a birthday gift from Zhao Wan'er.

It’s a good idea, but I’d better not embroider it next time.

After all, Sister Pei still felt very distressed when she saw the needle holes on the little hand.

"Sister Wan'er, please sit for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to see how the goose is stewed." Xu Ping'an said, turning and walking towards the door.

"Wait a minute, Brother Ping'an." Zhao Wan'er suddenly called out to Xu Ping'an.

"What's wrong, Sister Wan'er?" Xu Ping'an stopped and turned to look at Zhao Wan'er who was sitting on the sofa.

"Safety is a blessing, let's get some of the good fortune." Zhao Wan'er said, leaning forward, then reaching out and gently touching Xu Ping'an's arm, then turned her head to look at Pei Hongzhuang beside her.

"Pei Pei, do you want to share in brother Ping'an's blessing? This opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you'll never get it again." Zhao Wan'er promoted the blessed Xu Ping'an like a commodity.

Xu Ping'an, who had transformed into a mascot, stood silently aside without saying a word.

After a while, he went out and touched his handsome face. For no other reason, he just wanted to share in the good fortune.

Pei Hongzhuang originally didn't want to play around with this silly best friend, but when she took a look at the words "Peace is a blessing" hanging on the wall, she stretched out her hand as if possessed, and gently touched Xu Ping'an's arm with her slender, white and tender fingers like green onions.

At the moment of touching, there was a feeling like an electric shock, which made Xu Ping'an's arm stiffen slightly and the hairs on it stood up a little.