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

The two juniors, Xu Pingan and Pei Hongzhuang, naturally shouldered the "heavy duty" of clearing the table.

Song Wanyi glanced at the two figures walking into the kitchen, then turned to look at Dad Pei, who had just stood up from the chair and was about to walk around the room twice to eat.

"It seems that the food cooked by your future son-in-law is quite in line with the appetite of your future father-in-law." Song Wanyi looked at her husband and joked with a smile.

One thing to say, her husband really ate a lot this morning, two bowls of porridge, fried eggs, cookies...

"Don't talk nonsense about your son-in-law and father-in-law." Pei Qinghong looked at his wife. He hasn't agreed yet, even if it's her future wife.

"I saw that my daughter has a good appetite when she comes back." Dad Pei, who has always wanted to be strong, continued to explain.

It is impossible, not in this life, to admit that I eat so much because the brat cooks delicious food.

Don't even think about it.

In fact, he didn't want to eat so much, but as he ate, he didn't know what was going on, so...

On the other hand, Pei's father also didn't want to waste food. After all, it would be bad to have leftovers on such a large table.

That's right, that's it.

Pei's mother gave her husband a "just pretend" look, then changed the subject, looked at her husband with a smile and asked: "Then you mean you have a bad appetite when you see me?"

A chill rose up his spine, and Father Pei's desire to survive was instantly heightened.

"How could it be? Seeing you, my wife, makes my appetite even better." Pei Qinghong said, and then suddenly an idea came to him, "Wife, whatever flowers you want today, I will give them to you."

"Think for yourself." Song Wanyi looked at her husband, then turned around and walked towards the sofa, her hands behind her back, her steps leisurely, and she hummed Huangmei Opera.

"In order to save Li Lang from his home, who would have expected that he would win the first prize on the imperial list..."

Of course I like the flowers my husband gave me no matter what they are.

On the other side, in the kitchen.

"I'll do it." Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Hongzhuang, who had taken the apron and was about to put it on, and said.

"No, what I gave you as a gift with phone credit can't compare with your own." Pei Hongzhuang glanced at her little classmate, looking a little bit weird and cute.

"Our teacher Nannan is quite self-aware." Xu Pingan looked at Pei Hongzhuang and said with a smile.

Pei Hongzhuang unfolded the apron in her hand and glanced at her little classmate. Hey, do you want to see your sister wearing stockings again?

The next second, Xu Pingan took two steps forward and came to Pei Hongzhuang, then reached out to pick her up, gently put it aside, then took the apron from her hand and put it on herself.

"Hurry up and put on your apron." Xu Pingan turned around, turned his back to Pei Hongzhuang, and said very arrogantly.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at the tall and straight back of her little classmate, then took a step forward, picked up the ties on both sides of the apron, and tied a nice bow.

Then, Pei Hongzhuang came to Xu Pingan, stood on tiptoes slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Do you think the black one looks better or the flesh-colored one?"

"What kind of black flesh color?" Xu Pingan turned his head to look at Pei Hongzhuang and asked with some confusion.

Although I have almost guessed what it is, but...

Can you get this kind of benefit by washing the dishes?

I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it at all.

"Silk stockings." With a smile in her eyes, Pei Hongzhuang gave the answer that her little classmate was expecting.

Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Hongzhuang's beautiful face, and then subconsciously moved his eyes downward to look at the straight and slender legs of his counselor sister...

It looks so good just wearing casual pants, but if I put it on...

I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it at all.

"As long as Teacher Pei wears it, I like it." Xu Pingan looked at his teacher Pei and gave a very standard answer.

If there is such a thing as washing dishes from now on, whoever dares to compete with him...

Just see if you can grab him and that's it.

Classmate Xu has been dazzled by the beauty of his daughter-in-law teacher.

I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all.

…………

After half an hour.

Xu Pingan took his beautiful teacher Pei to say goodbye.

As his future son-in-law's first visit, Xu Ping'an was generally satisfied with his performance. The only flaw was that he didn't drink well with his future father-in-law because of his drinking capacity.

However, the ability to drink alcohol can be developed slowly. Xu Ping'an felt that the next time he came, it would not be like this time. At least... he could hold on for one more minute before falling on his teacher Pei.

Student Xu, who is very self-aware, does not have high demands.

"You can take these back safely." At this time, Pei's mother came over carrying several bags, including pastries, fruits, and some specialties given by others.

"Thank you, auntie." Xu Ping'an said, reaching out and taking the thing.

These are the wishes of the mother-in-law, and they are not expensive things. How could Xu Pingan refuse them.

Pei's mother was also very satisfied with Xu Pingan's behavior of keeping quiet.

They are all members of the family, so there is no need to be polite when coming or going.

"Mom, don't you have anything to give me?" Pei Hongzhuang looked at her good mother and asked.

It was originally given as a free phone charge, but if you don't fight for yourself, you will really have no chance of success in the future.

Song Wanyi looked at her precious daughter, "I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, there are two bags of garbage..."

Before her good mother could finish her words, Pei Hongzhuang took her little classmate and turned around and left without looking back.

It’s okay not to return to this home!

"Goodbye, aunt, goodbye, uncle." Xu Pingan quickly said hello to Pei's mother and Pei's father who were standing at the door, and then was taken away by his teacher Pei.

"Goodbye." Song Wanyi nodded and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Father Pei on the side also nodded coldly to the brat.

"You don't want to see me, don't you? Why did you come here to see her off when she left?" Song Wanyi turned to look at Dad Pei next to her and asked with a smile.

"I'll come over for a walk after dinner." Pei Qinghong said, turned and left.

Song Wanyi couldn't help but laugh when she saw Father Pei leaving.

This husband is also quite cute.

Chapter 230 Pei’s father’s close friend

At the elevator door, classmate Xu turned his head and looked at his teacher Pei beside him, and said seriously:

"I understand how you feel now, Teacher Pei, but you can't deprive me of my right to help my aunt take out the garbage."

"Then you go back and help your aunt take away the garbage." Pei Hongzhuang turned her head and looked at her little classmate and said.

"No, my wife is more important." Xu Pingan held Pei Hongzhuang's hand tightly and said.

"Who is your wife?"

"I was observing the sky at night last night, and it should be a beautiful girl named Pei, named Hongzhuang." Xu Ping'an said seriously, looking at the beautiful face of his teacher Pei.

"It was very foggy last night, so I couldn't see the sky."

"That's the night before yesterday."

"It was also foggy the night before."

Xu Pingan: "..."

"When I was a child, my fortune was told that my future wife would be a beautiful girl who was good at arguing."

With a ding-dong sound, the elevator doors slowly opened to both sides.

Pei Hongzhuang didn't say anything and walked directly into the elevator.

Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Hongzhuang walking into the elevator, smiled, and walked in immediately after.

She is also a proud and beautiful girl.

In the elevator, Xu Pingan once again held the soft little hand of his teacher Pei.

Pei Hongzhuang turned her head and looked at her little classmate...

Xu Ping'an straightened his body, puffed out his chest slightly, and then gave his teacher Pei a look, indicating that if you like to watch it, you can just watch it, you're welcome.

After all, it is understandable that Teacher Pei is so obsessed with his beauty that he can't help but be obsessed with a handsome guy like him, who is rare and rare in a century (a slight exaggeration, but it doesn't matter).

Sister Pei looked at the little classmate who was "ogling" her...

"I cooked the food last night."

Sister Pei felt that it was necessary to vaccinate her little classmates in advance, so that they would not eat the dishes cooked by their good mothers...

He thought that his future mother-in-law had poisoned him.

Of course, our sister Pei is just making a metaphor. In fact, a good mother can still eat enough if she cooks the food.

Was the dish last night cooked by our own teacher Pei?

Xu Pingan was stunned for a moment. No wonder he felt that the food last night seemed to taste similar to the food cooked by his teacher Pei. He thought that like mother, like daughter.

Then why doesn’t the mother-in-law cook the food herself?

Xu Pingan thought for a moment and seemed to understand the key, but he was still a little confused.

If my mother-in-law asked my teacher Pei to make it because she is not good at cooking, then the dumplings I ate last time were stuffed by my mother-in-law herself, and they were obviously very delicious.

Could it be that his mother-in-law didn't want to see him, so she didn't want to cook in person?

So what happened to the pile of things he was carrying in his right hand?

Pei Hongzhuang looked at her little classmate's confused expression and gave the answer: "My mother is not very good at cooking."

"The dumplings from last time..."

"My mother only knows how to make dumplings."

Xu Pingan was silent...

This is what it turned out to be.