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

Zhou Qianyue stood still and looked at Pei Hongzhuang and the other girl who were almost at the fork in the road. "Didn't you say you were going hiking? Why did you bring them home?"

"Oh, well, the two sisters said they wanted to try the specialties here, so I invited them to my house to eat goose." Xu Ping'an explained seriously without making any jokes.

Otherwise, what if the next day the village spreads that I have hooked up with a rich man...

That would be very bad for the sister's reputation.

Xu Pingan himself didn't have anything to worry about, but if such a beautiful rich sister could really...

No, how can a decent person have such thoughts? We have to shelter him.

"It's quite easy to call you sister. When will you invite me to your house to eat goose?" Zhou Qianyue glanced at Xu Ping'an and said in a sarcastic tone.

"We can do it now. There's still a lot left in the pot. Do you want to come in and eat some?" Xu Ping'an invited warmly.

"I don't want to talk to you. I'm going to find my aunt." Zhou Qianyue glared at Xu Ping'an, then walked towards the yard.

Who wants to eat the leftovers?

"Hey wait, my parents went out early this morning and haven't come back yet." Xu Pingan reminded quickly.

"Did you make that goose?" Zhou Qianyue suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Xu Ping'an, and immediately grasped the key point.

"Yes, of course it was me. You know my cooking skills. Let me tell you, those two sisters enjoyed the meal very much. They kept praising my cooking skills." Xu Ping'an nodded and said proudly.

"Then when will you stew a goose for me?" Zhou Qianyue looked at Xu Ping'an seriously and asked.

"This... is around winter?" Xu Ping'an remembered the title of a song and said jokingly.

With a snap, Zhou Qianyue took a step forward and stuffed the lychees in her hand into Xu Ping'an's arms, "These are for uncle and aunt, you are not allowed to eat them!"

Then he turned around and walked towards his home without looking back.

"Class monitor, you're going the wrong way! The canteen is on the other side!" Xu Ping'an looked at the lychees in his arms and kindly reminded Zhou Qianyue.

Zhou Qianyue, who had already realized that she had taken the wrong path, was about to change direction when she heard a voice behind her. She quickened her pace and walked towards her home without looking back.

Xu Ping'an looked at Zhou Qianyue's leaving figure, took out a lychee from the bag, peeled it, and stuffed the flesh into his mouth.

If you say you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. That would be so embarrassing.

Xu Ping'an withdrew his gaze, chewed a small lychee in his mouth, turned around and returned to his own yard.

Since you don't have any further ideas, then don't say anything that may lead to speculation or do anything that may cause misunderstanding. This will be good for both you and others.

Wow, this lychee is quite sweet.

"Hey? My daughter, where's the vinegar? Didn't you buy it?" Tang Xiaoyan asked with some confusion as she looked at her precious daughter who came back empty-handed.

"I drank it." Zhou Qianyue said, put on slippers, and went upstairs.

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Zhou Qianyue who left angrily, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Where did you get so angry?

Then he thought of the half box of lychees that his daughter took away.

This means not only losing the lady, but also losing the army?

Recommend a new book by a good friend: "From Ultraman to the Past"

Introduction: (99 stream, tribute to Duke.)

Fortunately, the god of mud trucks personally wanted to deliver the goods at the intersection. This delivery contained tens of thousands of copies. Their souls returned to heaven, they met in space, and the harvests were shared with each other. The happy life of the people of the motherland was just around the corner.

"If everyone hadn't started off with such a sloppy start, I would have almost believed it!"

Dewey from the indescribable world complained painfully.

"Can you guys give me some help and learn something useful instead of always exerting yourself? Your innate supernatural powers are useless to me!" Dewey from a world full of monsters couldn't help but complain to other Deweys.

"You're just getting started. I'm the worst. I was just crossed over and was

The evil god has set his sights on us." Dewey from the Warhammer world complained.

"Me too"×N

At this moment, everyone focused their attention on the newcomer who had just joined. Seeing that his face was as gloomy as water and he remained silent, they all stepped forward to comfort him. However, they never expected that in the moment of sharing memories -

-The pot exploded!

"Fuck, boss!"

"It appears, the Holy Light of Salvation!"

"Outrageous! Why did you start so well?"

"Hahaha, watch me blow up the evil god of the subspace!"

Just because this newcomer is from Ultraman!

Chapter 38 My brother is very gentle

Return to the living room.

Xu Ping'an put the lychees on the coffee table, then skillfully sat himself on the sofa, took the mobile phone on the coffee table, and found the contact with the note "Queen Mother".

After all, his father and mother had been out playing for almost a whole day. Although they had told him they might be back late before they left, Xu Ping'an, as their eldest son, still wanted to call and express his condolences.

He would ask them approximately when they would be back and whether they had eaten dinner. If they hadn't, he could prepare some in advance so that the old couple could have a hot meal when they returned.

Oh, they should just be happy to have such a big boy like him.

I pressed the dial button and soon the call was connected.

"Mom, you and my dad..."

"Your father is drinking with your third uncle. Your father and I will not go back tonight. We will stay at your third aunt's house. Remember to take care of the cows at home. Okay, I'm busy now, so I won't say anything more for now."

Beep, beep, beep. Before Xu Ping'an could finish his sentence, he heard the phone being hung up.

This is to say nothing about how he is doing at home alone, whether he has eaten, whether it is cold or hot...

He is not even as good as the cow at home.

"Oh." Xu Ping'an put away the phone and sighed heavily.

"It's good not to come back. I can let myself go again!"

Xu Ping'an's face instantly broke into smiles, as happy as a child weighing over 100 pounds.

Xu Pingan decided to reward himself...

Watch a movie in the evening.

The kind that can be turned up to the maximum volume without wearing headphones.

If young people don’t stay up late, can they still be called young people?

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Ping'an threw his mobile phone aside, lay on the bed and began to sleep soundly.

It is impossible to stay up late, young people must take care of their health!

the next morning.

After returning from morning exercise, Xu Pingan made himself a rich and delicious breakfast (leftover goose meat from yesterday). After breakfast, Xu Pingan changed his clothes, went to the backyard, and made a nutritious breakfast for his dog Dahuang (goose soup with rice).

"Woof woof!" Dahuang barked twice with a touched look on his face to express his gratitude.

After touching Dahuang's head, Xu Ping'an went to the cowshed and started milking the cows.

There was no other way. His parents went out to play and did not come home at night, so the burden of the family had to be carried on his shoulders.

Without him, this family will fall apart sooner or later.

"I may be a cowboy, and I only order milk at the bar..."

Xu Ping'an was singing while milking the cows carefully and meticulously.

As for whether his singing is good or not, looking at the cows standing motionless in front of him, as if shocked by his heavenly voice, it should be very nice.

Jingle Bell……

A clear and pleasant ringtone rang out. Xu Ping'an took off his gloves, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a look at it, and answered the call.

"Good morning, Sister Pei Pei."

"What Sister Pei Pei? It's your Sister Wan'er." A familiar voice of Zhao Wan'er came from the other end of the phone.

Xu Ping'an put down his phone and took a look at the caller. He was not mistaken, it was Sister Pei Pei's number.

"Good morning, Sister Wan'er." Xu Ping'an picked up the phone and greeted Zhao Wan'er enthusiastically.

Don’t worry about why Sister Wan’er used Sister Pei Pei’s phone to call him, just say hello.

"Well, good morning." Zhao Wan'er also replied, and then asked: "What are you busy with, Brother Ping'an."

"I..." Xu Pingan looked at the cows in front of him, "I'm massaging the cows."

"Massage for cows?" A big question mark appeared in Zhao Wan'er's mind on the other end of the phone.

When we were having dinner and chatting yesterday, Xu Ping'an mentioned the cows he raised in his backyard, but what the hell is this about giving cows a massage?

"Yes, it is a special method that allows cows to produce milk happily."

Zhao Waner: "..."

Isn't that just milking a cow?

"So are you free today, Brother Ping An?"

"I'm free. What can I do for you, Sister Wan'er?" Xu Ping'an replied without any consideration.

Ever since the college entrance examination, he has been in a state where his mother dislikes him and his father doesn't love him, and every day is a period of emptiness.

"It's like this. Your sister Pei Pei and I are going to go fishing with Grandpa Niu, Grandpa Pei and the others. Do you want to join us?" Zhao Wan'er invited on the phone.

"Well...is it appropriate for me to go?" Xu Ping'an did not agree immediately, but asked politely.

"What's wrong with this? It's decided happily. You can come to Grandpa Niu's house at around nine o'clock. You don't need to bring anything."

"Oh...Okay then, Sister Wan'er."

"Okay, let's not...Oh, another death!" Zhao Wan'er's somewhat dissatisfied voice came from the phone.

"What died again?" Xu Ping'an asked with some confusion.