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

Chapter 122 Future father-in-law VS future son-in-law
"Come on, Pingan, let me introduce you. This is my lover, Pei Qinghong. You can just call me Uncle Pei." Song Wanyi looked at Xu Pingan and introduced.

"Uncle Pei." Xu Pingan looked at Pei Qinghong and said hello politely, with a trace of nervousness.

"Well, hello," Pei Qinghong nodded, while taking a look at the young man Xu Ping'an.

He's just so inconspicuous... I can't say he's inconspicuous. Although I don't like this kid subjectively in my heart, he does look pretty good on the outside.

He has a bit of the demeanor of his youth.

After changing into slippers, Xu Ping'an started to work very consciously, "Aunt Song, do you want to unpack this box or put it somewhere?"

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

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

"Come with me." Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Pingan, then turned and walked toward the house.

Xu Pingan held the box and followed Pei Hongzhuang silently.

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

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

"Just put it on the ground." Pei Hongzhuang turned her head to look at Xu Pingan and said.

Xu Ping'an didn't speak, silently put the box on the open space next to him, then glanced at the door behind him, then looked at Pei Hongzhuang, and asked in a low voice: "Um...does Uncle Pei have any preferences, or no?" What you like and what you hate.”

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Pingan, "Why do you ask this?"

"Aren't I afraid that I might say something wrong and make Uncle Pei unhappy?" Xu Pingan looked at Pei Hongzhuang and said seriously.

This is called taking precautions before they happen, and Xu is always thoughtful.

"Why, are you afraid of my dad?" Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Pingan with interest and asked.

"What am I afraid of? This is all about respect." Xu Ping said seriously.

Pei Hongzhuang was amused by Xu Ping'an and smiled, and then said: "There is nothing annoying about my dad, except for plotting against his daughter."

Xu Pingan: "..."

"How can I call this an evil intention? I am pursuing you in an upright and fair manner."

"Then you go out and talk to my parents and tell them that you will pursue me honestly." Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Pingan with a slight smile in her eyes.

"Just say it!" Xu Ping'an glanced at Pei Hongzhuang, then without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the door of the storage room.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Pingan quietly without any expression.

Just when he was about to reach the door, Xu Pingan suddenly stopped, then turned around to look at Pei Hongzhuang behind him, and said seriously:

"I have carefully considered it. My uncle and aunt may not be able to accept such a big surprise all of a sudden. Let's take a long-term view and take our time. Don't be in a hurry."

You really didn’t even bother him, so you weren’t afraid that if your head got really hot, you could just go out and expose yourself...

When Father Pei and Mother Pei heard that he wanted to pursue their counselor, their precious daughter, Aunt Song might be okay, but it is estimated that Father Pei would turn around and go back to the house, take out a shotgun and come out to save him. .

"Coward." Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Pingan, then walked towards the door.

"If you are brave, you should tell your uncle and aunt." Xu Pingan muttered in a low voice, very unconvinced.

He knew that he was being teased here, but if Sister Pei Pei dared to go out and make an announcement, he would dare to carry Sister Pei Pei home with his future father-in-law's shotgun.

Pei Hongzhuang stopped and looked at Xu Pingan with her beautiful eyes...

"Sister Pei Pei is so beautiful." Xu Pingan's expression straightened and he praised her heartily.

Pei Hongzhuang withdrew her gaze, then passed Xu Ping'an and continued walking towards the door.

Xu Ping'an glanced at the back of Pei Hongzhuang's beautiful head, raised his hand and made a head-shaking gesture.

At this moment, Pei Hongzhuang suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at Xu Pingan...

Xu Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then put down his hand in a sullen voice, "Um...Sister Pei Pei, your storage room is really big."

After leaving the storage room, the two of them came to the sofa. Pei Hongzhuang sat next to her best friend Zhao Waner, while Xu Ping'an sat alone on the sofa next to her, with an upright and meticulous posture.

The sofa in Sister Pei Pei's house is a modular style, so it won't look crowded if there are more than one person sitting there.

Just when Xu Pingan's butt touched the sofa, he didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that his father Pei, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him, which made him instantly tremble.

Xu Pingan had a feeling in the dark that his father Pei didn't like him a little, just like he could feel his mother Pei's love for him. He couldn't explain the reason, but there was such a feeling.

Could it be that Father Pei saw something?
Probably not. He thought he had behaved quite normally from the moment he entered the room until now, and his eyes did not drift toward Sister Pei Pei unconsciously as usual.

Maybe he felt wrong. After all, he was not a girl and his sixth sense was not that accurate.

"Brother Pingan has no classes this afternoon." Zhao Waner, who was sitting next to her, looked at Xu Pingan and asked casually.

"No more, Sister Wan'er." Xu Pingan looked at Zhao Waner and replied.

In fact, he really hoped that there would be classes, so that he would have a good reason to escape danger urgently.

Your future father-in-law is sitting not far from you, and he doesn't seem to like you very much, so he asks you if you are worried.

"Oh." Zhao Waner nodded, and then looked at Xu Pingan, "Brother Pingan, are you a little nervous when you see Uncle Pei? He is sitting so standard, as if a primary school student is listening attentively. You don't have to be so reserved. Although Uncle Pei looks A bit serious, but a very nice person.”

"No, Sister Wan'er, sitting like this is good for your spine." Xu Ping'an looked at Zhao Waner and said seriously, with a bit of imperceptible embarrassment.

Pei Hongzhuang on the side couldn't help but smile, but the smile quickly disappeared.

Pei Qinghong, who was sitting next to him, happened to see this scene in his eyes, and suddenly felt that his precious little cotton-padded jacket had been kidnapped by others, and then glanced at Xu Ping'an again.

Xu Pingan felt a chill in his heart. Father Pei seemed to be looking at him again just now, and it gave him a vague feeling of shivers down his spine.

I shouldn't have said anything wrong, right?
Illusion again?

At this time, Song Wanyi walked out of the kitchen, still carrying a tray. On the tray was the teapot Xu Pingan saw yesterday, as well as several teacups.

Pei Qinghong looked at his wife...the teapot in his hand, and his heart ached a little again.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that this tea must be the precious tea he asked for from the old man.

But thinking about his precious daughter, Pei Qinghong felt better again.

Well, the tea is for my precious daughter to drink, not for that boy. The boy just got the glory of my precious daughter by the way.

Thinking this way, Pei Qinghong accepted it much easier.

Xu Ping'an also looked at Song Wanyi, thought about it, and chose to sit on the sofa and stand still. After all, there was still his baby daughter and his baby girl's best friend here. If he rushed to show off, it might arouse some suspicion.

As the saying goes, being courteous for nothing is a traitor or a thief. Although it is not accurate to use it here, it probably means this.

While Xu Pingan was thinking, Pei Hongzhuang stood up from the sofa and walked towards Song Wanyi.

"I'll come, Mom."

"Mom will wash you some more fruits." Song Wanyi handed the tray to her precious daughter and said.

"No, mom, please go and rest. I'll just wash it up later." Pei Hongzhuang held the tray and said to Song Wanyi.

"It's not too tiring to wash the fruits. Talk to Ping'an more and don't let him sit there. I think this kid is pretty good." After saying that, Song Wanyi didn't wait for Pei Hongzhuang to say anything else, turned around and walked towards the kitchen again. passed.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at her mother's leaving figure, with a thoughtful look in her eyes...

Are you beginning to doubt this?

Or is there any conclusive evidence?
After all, I had been asking that Hanhan for help for two days in a row, and what my mother just said seemed to mean something.

Without thinking any more, Pei Hongzhuang carried the tray to the sofa, placed the tray on the coffee table, and started pouring tea for everyone.

After pouring the first cup of tea, he placed it on the coffee table in front of Pei Qinghong.

Pei Qinghong picked up the tea cup, brought it to his mouth and blew it gently, then took a small sip, feeling extremely beautiful.

The tea that my precious daughter poured by hand just tastes different.

But when he thought that the boy could drink the tea poured by his precious daughter himself, Father Pei felt a little unhappy in his heart.This man, no matter how old he is, is prone to overthinking when it comes to his most precious things, and may even become a little childish.

"Thank you, Sister Pei Pei." Xu Pingan glanced at the teacup placed in front of him and politely thanked Pei Hongzhuang.

"It's okay." Pei Hongzhuang said, pouring herself another glass.

When Pei Qinghong saw this, he suddenly felt that it was quite interesting.

I don’t know what stage of development my precious daughter and this brat have reached. If they are about to get together or are already together, are they acting like this in front of him?
Little did he know that his old father had already seen through everything!
Pei Qinghong suddenly felt a sense of superiority from standing on the outside.

Thinking of this, Pei Qinghong glanced at Xiao Wan'er sitting next to his daughter. Judging from the little girl's behavior, she probably didn't know about her daughter and the boy.

It is estimated that his daughter is not yet with this boy, and the relationship is still in the initial stage, so Pei Qinghong felt a little more relaxed.

My daughter is so outstanding that she cannot be easily deceived by others.

"Dad, what are the next two sets?" Pei Hongzhuang, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly turned her head to look at her father and asked.

"Okay." Pei Qinghong glanced at his precious daughter in slight surprise and nodded.

He actually offered to play chess with him. It seemed that his precious daughter was in a very good mood today.

I hope it's not because of that brat.

"I'm going to get the chess pieces." Pei Hongzhuang said, got up and walked towards the study.

Xu Pingan glanced at Pei Hongzhuang's leaving figure, playing chess?Can Sister Pei Pei still play chess?
Chess?Go?Or... checkers?
Uh... Forget about checkers, let's not talk about Sister Pei Pei. At least she is seriously inconsistent with Dad Pei's style.

Soon, Pei Hongzhuang walked out of the study, holding a wooden box in her hand, the kind with a chessboard painted on the outside and chess pieces inside.

It turns out to be chess.

Seeing this, Xu Pingan missed his beloved Grandpa Niu in his heart and sighed slightly.

Alas, there is nothing happier than going to the canteen to buy popsicles with one yuan of hard-earned money sponsored by Grandpa Niu.

Presumably Grandpa Niu must also miss him very much.

"Uncle Pei, let's change places. You sit here and play chess with Pei Pei." Zhao Waner raised her head and looked at Pei Qinghong, and said proactively with great discernment.

Xu Pingan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then glanced at Zhao Waner.

After changing positions, didn't Pei's father run to him?

Sister Wan'er, I usually treat you well, but why do you push me into the fire pit so many times?
The last time he was in the supermarket, he asked him to call Aunt Song sister, and this time he asked Father Pei to be with him...

Sister Wan'er, you are really my good sister!
"Okay." Pei Qinghong looked at Zhao Waner, nodded, glanced at Xu Ping'an who was sitting next to Zhao Waner, and then stood up from the sofa.

Soon, the two swapped places.

Xu Ping sat calmly on the sofa and glanced calmly at Pei Qinghong, who was sitting less than one meter away from him...

Who is sending his future father-in-law to him?

Huh?Why was it sung?
Soon, Pei Hongzhuang returned to the sofa and sat down, placing the chess box on the coffee table.

2 minutes later……

Soldiers against soldiers, against generals, the father and daughter started a game of chess.

Zhao Waner sat next to Pei Hongzhuang, leaned against Pei Hongzhuang, put her chin on Pei Hongzhuang's shoulder, stared at the chessboard with her big eyes, acting as a useless strategist.

Xu Pingan was still sitting upright, looking at the chessboard with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

I don’t know who is more powerful, Sister Pei Pei or Dad Pei.

At this time, Song Wanyi walked out of the kitchen, holding a washed fruit plate in her hand.

"Hey, it's time to play chess." Song Wanyi came to a few people, put the fruit plate in her hand on the coffee table, then turned her head to look at Xu Ping An, who was sitting beside her, "Ping An eats fruit, don't be formal , just treat Auntie’s place as your own home.”

"Okay, Aunt Song." Xu Pingan looked at Song Wanyi, nodded and said, then reached out and picked up a small fork from the edge of the fruit plate, picked up a piece of apple and put it into his mouth.

Aunt Song is so kind, she even cuts the fruits for them.

He also asked him to regard this place as his home, although Xu Ping'an knew that Aunt Song was just being polite to him.

But be polite and it might just come true.

"Come on, Pei Pei." Zhao Waner picked up a piece of cantaloupe with a small fork and brought it to Pei Hongzhuang's mouth.

Although when it comes to playing chess, my sister Wan'er basically knows nine out of ten and can only watch the excitement, but my sister Wan'er is still very comfortable in assisting.

Pei Hongzhuang opened her mouth and gently bit the cantaloupe into her mouth.

"Pei Pei, you and Wan'er can eat at home tonight, and mom will make dumplings for you." Song Wanyi looked at the two women next to her and said.

Although Mama Pei is not very good at cooking, when it comes to making dumplings, Mama Pei can be said to be unmatched.

"That's great, sister Wanyi. Yesterday, Pei Pei and I were talking about wanting to eat the dumplings you made. Unexpectedly, today our wish came true." Zhao Waner looked at Song Wanyi and said happily.

"You're a little girl, you know how to make me happy." Song Wanyi smiled, then turned to look at Xu Ping'an beside her, "Can Ping'an know how to make dumplings?"

"Yes, Aunt Song." Xu Pingan looked at Song Wanyi and replied.

When I introduced myself, I already said that I like to cook. If I couldn't answer something as simple as making dumplings, it would be a bit false.

Xu Pingan felt that he probably wouldn't be able to escape this time. Aunt Song seemed to want to keep him at home for dinner.

"Then Pingan, can you help Auntie make dumplings later?" Song Wanyi looked at Xu Pingan and asked.

"Okay, Aunt Song." Xu Pingan nodded and agreed.

"I can also make dumplings, sister Wanyi." At this time, sister Wan'er on the side also applied to play.

"I know, I can't run away from you." Song Wanyi looked at Zhao Waner, said with a smile, and then stood up from the sofa, "You guys are busy, I will prepare the ingredients first."

With that said, Song Wanyi turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Xu Ping'an refocused his attention on the chess game on the side. Since he couldn't run away, he could just watch the chess game with peace of mind.

After watching for a while, Xu Pingan discovered that Sister Pei Pei and Dad Pei's chess skills seemed to be quite good, at least better than Grandpa Niu...

Uh... let's not mention Grandpa Niu for now. It's not easy for the old man, so we can't always compare him with him.

And Xu Ping'an vaguely noticed that Sister Pei Pei seemed to be giving in to Pei's father. Of course, it would be difficult to tell if you don't have a certain level of chess. At the very least, you have to reach the level like him where winning against Grandpa Niu is like drinking water. Only then can you tell a little bit about it. .

Sorry Grandpa Niu, I really can’t find any other description.

However, he is not very sure yet, and will have to wait for a while before he can make a final conclusion.

A few minutes later, the first game ended, and Sister Pei Pei won the MVP of the losing team with a slight disadvantage.

And Xu Ping'an was finally able to confirm that Sister Pei Pei was letting the water go, and the way she was letting the water go was very clever. Looking at Pei's father's face, he knew that he must have been kept in the dark.

I just don’t know if Sister Pei Pei has been acting like this before. If so...

To make old father happy?
Xu Ping'an glanced at Pei Hongzhuang and felt that it was quite interesting.

"Uncle Pei is still better, but don't be discouraged, Pei Pei. You almost win this round. If you work harder, I believe you can do it." Sister Wan'er from the atmosphere team said from the side.

The main goal is to please both sides and not offend anyone.

After another round, Sister Pei was defeated again, making Dad Pei very happy.

"Uncle Pei is so awesome!" Zhao Waner said, looking at Pei Qinghong who was standing aside. Then she turned her gaze to her best friend and comforted her: "It's okay, Pei Pei, I will definitely win the next round."

There is a saying, if there was no sister Wan'er in this chess game, the happiness would be at least half reduced.

At this moment, Zhao Waner looked at Xu Ping An, who was watching chess silently and without any sense of existence like a piece of wood, and said: "Brother Ping An, don't you know how to play chess? How about you and Uncle Pei Next round?"

Xu Pingan: "..."

Thank you, Sister Wan'er.

(End of this chapter)