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

"Pei Pei, have you cooked breakfast?" Zhao Wan'er sat down next to Pei Hongzhuang, then reached out and hugged Pei Hongzhuang's arm, leaned against Pei Hongzhuang, and asked sweetly.

Nothing could make Sister Wan'er happier than waking up in the morning and eating breakfast made by Pei Pei herself.

"Yes." Pei Hongzhuang nodded gently, "The rice is in the pot. If you want to eat, go get it yourself."

"Okay, okay, Pei Pei, you are so nice!" Zhao Wan'er hugged Pei Hongzhuang's arm and rubbed it in her arms, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Zhao Wan'er put the sumptuous breakfast on the coffee table and started eating with a happy look on her face.

"Pei Pei, are you new to learning how to make this cold dish?" Zhao Wan'er picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, then turned around and asked Pei Hongzhuang who was reading a book next to her.

"Well, how does it taste?" Pei Hongzhuang raised her head and looked at Zhao Wan'er and asked.

"Of course the dishes cooked by our Pei Pei are top-notch!" Zhao Wan'er gave Pei Hongzhuang a thumbs up and praised.

"Then eat more."

"Okay, I will make sure to eat enough and try to finish them all so as not to let your hard work go to waste, Pei Pei." Zhao Wan'er nodded and said with a serious look on her face.

in the afternoon.

Xu Ping'an was somewhat surprised to receive a call from Aunt Song. Just like yesterday, she asked him to help pick up some things from the express delivery point.

Xu Ping'an felt a little happy in his heart. The opportunities to perform really came one after another. It seemed that even God was on his side.

After finishing the last class, Xu Ping'an said goodbye to his good brothers, and then went directly to the door of the express delivery point to wait for Song Wanyi's arrival.

A few minutes later, Song Wanyi's figure appeared in his sight.

"Aunt Song." Xu Ping'an walked towards Song Wanyi and greeted her proactively.

"You've been waiting for a long time." Song Wanyi looked at Xu Ping'an, nodded and said with a smile.

"No, I just arrived too, Aunt Song." Xu Ping'an replied.

"Okay, let's go in and get the package first."

"Okay, Aunt Song."

As soon as they walked into the express delivery point, a male classmate who had just picked up a package came over immediately after seeing Song Wanyi, and then greeted Song Wanyi, "Professor Song."

"Okay." Song Wanyi nodded and replied.

"Professor Song, are you here to pick up a package as well? If there are a lot of things, I can help you with them."

"No need, someone will get it for me, you just do your thing." Song Wanyi replied.

"Okay, Professor Song, you are busy, I will leave first." The male student glanced at Xu Ping'an who was following Song Wanyi, then turned and walked towards the door.

Xu Ping'an stood silently beside Song Wanyi, watching the boy leave.

Good man, here comes someone who wants to escape death. Next time, we better not see you at the express delivery point.

If you see it... then pretend you didn't see it.

A few minutes later, Xu Ping'an followed Song Wanyi out of the express delivery point holding a large cardboard box. Song Wanyi was also holding two small express parcels in her hands.

However, what Xu Ping'an didn't know was that this large cardboard box was an air purifier that Song Wanyi had bought at a shopping mall this morning, and then had a courier deliver it to the school. The two small express boxes in Song Wanyi's hands were two small items she had bought online before, and they just happened to arrive today.

In order to let her husband meet his future son-in-law, Mother Pei took great pains.

After all, Pei's father's performance last night could be said to have made Pei's mother very satisfied. He drank three big bowls of soup without saying a word, which instantly increased Pei's mother's enthusiasm for making soup.

She said, how could the soup she worked so hard to make not taste good?

At this moment, on the school playground not far away.

"Give me a taste of yours, Pei Pei." Zhao Wan'er turned her head and looked at the kumquat lemonade with ice cubes in Pei Hongzhuang's hand, and said eagerly.

"One bite." Pei Hongzhuang turned her head and looked at Zhao Wan'er and said.

"Promise to just drink one sip." Zhao Wan'er raised a finger and said seriously.

Seeing that the child had made a promise, Pei Hongzhuang brought the lemonade in her hand to Zhao Wan'er's mouth.

Zhao Wan'er lowered her head, opened her little mouth, and happily put the liquid into the straw.

At this moment, Pei Hongzhuang seemed to suddenly see something and walked in one direction.

"Eh?" Zhao Wan'er's little mouth was empty, then she raised her head and looked at Pei Hongzhuang.

"Pei Pei you..." Zhao Wan'er had just said half of the words of condemnation when she saw Song Wanyi and Xu Ping'an walking not far away, and followed them.

Isn't it just that she saw her own mother? Can't she be allowed to taste it first before leaving?

She had every reason to suspect that this woman was taking advantage of the situation to prevent her from drinking ice-cold water.

Although I had stomachache a few days ago because I secretly drank a few sips of iced cola, and it took me a long time to rest in Pei Pei's arms before I felt better, but now is not the same as a few days ago.

Sister Wan'er's CD has been turned on, and she can challenge her weak spot again.

"Sister Pei Pei." Xu Ping'an was holding a large cardboard box. When he saw Pei Hongzhuang coming over, he was slightly surprised and then greeted her.

"Yes." Pei Hongzhuang nodded, then looked at her mother and said, "Mom, let me hold it for you."

"What a coincidence, I actually ran into our little girl." Song Wanyi said to Pei Hongzhuang with a smile, and then handed the express in her hand to Pei Hongzhuang.

Pei Hongzhuang: "..."

I told her not to call her "Nannan" outside, but the mother didn't listen to her at all.

"I'll get one for you too, Sister Wanyi." At this time, Zhao Wan'er appeared from behind Pei Hongzhuang and snatched a express delivery directly from Song Wanyi.

"Sister Wan'er." Xu Ping'an, who was standing aside holding a cardboard box, greeted Zhao Wan'er.

"Hey, brother Ping'an, have you been drafted into the army by sister Wanyi?" Zhao Wan'er looked at Xu Ping'an and made a joke.

"I wasn't conscripted. I volunteered." Xu Ping'an replied seriously.

To be more precise, he was the one who rushed forward.

I wish I could be caught more often.

At the same time, Pei's father was sitting on the sofa in his home, quietly waiting for the young man to come.

After a long wait, the door opened.

The young man that Pei's father had been thinking about came, but he also came with a precious daughter and her best friend.

This caught Pei's father off guard.

"Pei Pei is back." Pei Qinghong stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

The young man can be as steady as a rock, but when he sees his own precious little one, Dad Pei can no longer remain steady.

"Yes, Dad." Pei Hongzhuang looked at Pei Qinghong and replied.

At this time, Xu Pingan also put the box he was holding at the entrance, "Aunt Song, Sister Pei Pei, I won't disturb you anymore, I'll go back first."

The whole family is having a reunion, so as an outsider, you should not get involved.

It’s definitely not because I feel that the atmosphere today seems wrong and I want to take emergency shelter.

Song Wanyi looked at Xu Ping'an, "Why are you going back? You're being polite to Auntie again."

Her husband drank three big bowls of soup yesterday, and she couldn't let her husband's little wish of meeting his future son-in-law go unfulfilled.

"I……"

"Come in and have a glass of water, and rest for a while before leaving." At this time, Pei Hongzhuang suddenly turned her head and looked at Xu Ping'an and said.

Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Hongzhuang, then nodded, "Okay."

"It seems that your teacher Pei's words are more effective than those of Professor Song." Song Wanyi glanced at her daughter beside her and said with a smile.

"No, Aunt Song, I..."

"Okay, auntie was just kidding you. Come into the house first and I'll find you a pair of slippers." Song Wanyi said with a smile, looking at Xu Pingan, who looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, thank you Aunt Song." Xu Ping'an nodded and replied.

Since Sister Pei Pei doesn't want him to leave, then he won't leave.

It's not a dangerous place, so Xu is not afraid.

As she was talking here, our sister Wan'er had already changed into slippers by herself, and then she smiled and sweetly greeted Pei Qinghong who was walking over, "Long time no see, Uncle Pei is getting more and more handsome."

Well, Sister Wan'er, this long time no see can be understood as a few days no see.

"Well, hello, Wan'er." The serious Pei Qinghong also smiled and nodded at Zhao Wan'er.

This little girl speaks so sweetly.

Although he is almost fifty years old, Dad Pei still likes to hear others call him a handsome guy.

Chapter 122 Future Father-in-law VS Future Son-in-law

"Come, Ping'an, let me introduce you. This is my husband, Pei Qinghong. You can just call him Uncle Pei." Song Wanyi looked at Xu Ping'an and introduced him.

"Uncle Pei." Xu Ping'an looked at Pei Qinghong and greeted him politely with a hint of nervousness.

"Well, hello," Pei Qinghong nodded and glanced at the young man Xu Pingan.

He is just so inconspicuous... I can't say he is inconspicuous. Although I don't like this guy subjectively, he does look okay on the outside.

He has some of the style of his youth.

After changing into slippers, Xu Pingan began to find work to do. "Auntie Song, do you want to unpack this box or put it somewhere else?"

"Put it in the storage room first, and let Sister Pei Pei take you there."

"Okay, Aunt Song." Xu Ping'an said, picked up the box, and then looked at Pei Hongzhuang beside him.

"Come with me." Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Ping'an, then turned and walked into the house.

Xu Ping'an held the box and followed Pei Hongzhuang silently.

Song Wanyi looked at the two people leaving, a smile appearing in her eyes.

After passing through the living room and turning a corner, the two came to a door. Pei Hongzhuang pushed the door open and walked in, followed closely by Xu Pingan.

"Just put it on the ground." Pei Hongzhuang turned her head and looked at Xu Ping'an and said.

Xu Ping'an didn't say anything. He silently put the box on the empty space next to him, then glanced at the door behind him, then looked at Pei Hongzhuang and asked in a low voice: "Um... Uncle Pei, do you have any preferences, or what do you dislike or hate?"

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Ping'an and asked, "Why are you asking this?"