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

Chapter 267 True bosom friend!
Soon, the majestic prelude slowly sounded...

Xu Pingan looked at the screen and held the microphone. Next, it was the performance moment of the outstanding future son-in-law!
On the other side, Mother Pei, who had just sang a song, felt a little thirsty, so she took a bottle of juice from the table and handed it to Father Pei next to her.

Father Pei took the juice, unscrewed the bottle cap skillfully, and then handed the juice to Mother Pei next to him.

Song Wanyi took the juice and drank it in small sips.

At this moment, the song of the outstanding future son-in-law slowly sounded.

"Along the gentle curves of the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers..."

"Ahem." By accident, Song Wanyi choked on the juice in her mouth.

Witnessing this scene, Xu Ping'an's hands trembled, and the singing in his mouth paused. His singing could at best be regarded as a magic attack, so why did it turn into physical damage?

But my mother-in-law is so understanding, gentle and kind, so she should forgive him, right?
Xu Ping'an silently turned his eyes to the side, and his mood for singing also decreased a bit.

Alas, I might as well say that my vocal cords are on leave.

"Are you okay?" Pei Qinghong quickly took out a tissue from the side and handed it to his wife beside him.

"It's okay." Song Wanyi took the tissue, wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth, and then looked at her outstanding future son-in-law who was singing soulfully with a microphone.

This kid, Ping An... is still very honest.

The singing was indeed... not very pleasant.

"Ping An's child is quite willing to follow your future father-in-law." Song Wanyi handed the juice in her hand to Pei Qinghong, looked at her husband, and joked with a smile.

Pei Qinghong silently took the juice, screwed on the lid, and said nothing.

What does it mean to be his future father-in-law? He hasn't agreed yet. Why is he the future father-in-law? And although his singing... isn't very good, he should be a little better than the brat.

On the other side, Pei Hongzhuang was eating the melon seeds that her boyfriend had peeled for her before, looking at the boyfriend beside her quietly, and listening to her boyfriend's singing with great enjoyment.

As the saying goes, flowers come to each eye, and she felt that although her silly singing voice was not good in the traditional sense, it was... quite interesting. She quite liked listening to it, and after listening to it, she felt inexplicably happy. .

Xu Pingan continued to sing and glanced at Pei Hongzhuang beside him.

Hey, woman, you are so obsessed with me that you can’t walk, right?

This damn charm has nowhere to put it.

After a few minutes, the performance time for the outstanding future son-in-law was over.

"Ping An sang pretty well." Song Wanyi raised her hands to applaud and said.

Zhao Waner on the side glanced at Song Wanyi. Sister Wanyi had changed. She could speak without conscience for the sake of her precious son-in-law.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm really not good at singing." Xu Ping'an looked at Song Wanyi, even though he was a little embarrassed because of the thick skin he had developed from showing affection to his teacher Pei.

But what can my mother-in-law say? Xu Pingan was still very happy.

"It's okay, just sing more and it'll be fine." Song Wanyi comforted her.

"Yeah." Xu Pingan nodded and replied.

What his mother-in-law said makes sense. He used to sing a lot when he had nothing to do, and that's when he discovered his... such amazing singing talent.

Other people's talents are zero at best, but he is so powerful that his ability can be reduced to a negative number.

I remember when there was a chorus competition in high school, Xu Pingan relied on his unparalleled strength to become the one who stood in front and directed without any suspense.

In fact, he didn't want to be so outstanding, but the singing voices of dozens of people in the class couldn't cover up Xu Pingan's somewhat special singing voice, and sometimes Xu Pingan could lead him astray.

At this time, the "host" Zhao Waner looked at the last contestant who had not yet appeared on the stage, and asked: "What does Uncle Pei want to sing?"

Pei Qinghong hesitated for a moment and said: "This is a dream that comes and goes in the world of mortals. It belongs to Wu Qixian."

With Xu Ping'an, an excellent future son-in-law, as a foreshadowing, Dad Pei is a little more confident in singing.

"Copy that." Zhao Waner saluted playfully again, said with a serious face, then turned around and ordered a song.

The world of mortals comes and goes just a dream?

Xu Pingan glanced at his respected father-in-law. He had heard this song before, and it seemed a bit difficult. It seemed that his father-in-law was still quite good at it.

Xu Pingan withdrew his gaze and looked at Pei Hongzhuang, who was still eating melon seeds happily beside him. There were not many left of the wealth he had just saved (a small pile of melon seeds on a paper towel).

"What's wrong?" Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Pingan, who was staring at her with big eyes, and asked.

Xu Pingan said nothing, blinked his big bright eyes and winked at him.

The time has come to test the tacit understanding.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Pei Hongzhuang asked with concern.

Xu Pingan: "..."

The test of tacit understanding failed.

"I just finished singing, shouldn't Teacher Pei express my gratitude?" Xu Pingan reminded me.

"Express?" A look of doubt appeared in Pei Hongzhuang's eyes. She looked at Xu Pingan, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister didn't bring her wallet today."

Xu Pingan: "..."

"Then you can just give me a few compliments."

"Oh." Pei Hongzhuang nodded, and then asked: "Then do you want to hear your sister's sincere praise, or do you want to hear her compliment you without conscience."

Xu Pingan's eyes subconsciously looked at the conscience on Pei Hongzhuang's chest...

"I hope, honey, you can praise me sincerely without conscience." Xu Ping'an looked away from his full conscience, looked at Pei Hongzhuang's beautiful face, and said seriously.

He is already an adult who has eaten at the buffet, so of course he wants everything.

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Pingan and said nothing.

It's a lot of silly demands to not only let her be ignorant of her conscience, but also make her sincere.

Xu Pingan leaned close to Pei Hongzhuang's ear, and instantly changed from being serious to being unserious, and said: "If you feel embarrassed, honey, you can let me go back and touch your conscience."

Xu Pingan said, his eyes drifting to the full conscience in front of Pei Hongzhuang again.

It had been a few days since the last close contact with conscience.

The soft and elastic feel is something Xu misses very much.

At this moment, the prelude of the song slowly sounded...

Xu Ping'an immediately turned his head and looked at his father-in-law, acting like a good boy who listened carefully, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

The father-in-law started to perform, and Xu Ping'an, an outstanding future son-in-law, was definitely going to cheer him up.

Pei Qinghong noticed Xu Ping'an looking at him like a "little fanboy" and looked to the other side. This brat looked inexplicably uncomfortable to him.

Soon, the prelude of the song ended, and the father-in-law’s singing voice slowly came from the speakers...

"The shadows in the mirror are dancing in the wind, who wouldn't pity and love..."

Xu Pingan was stunned for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes brightened instantly, and he looked at his father-in-law with a bit of fire...

Bosom friend! He met his soulmate!
It's so pitiful that I finally met someone who can sing as bad as him...with unique characteristics!

The excitement in Xu Pingan's heart is beyond words!
After quietly enjoying the magic sound coming from his father-in-law for a while, Xu Pingan turned his head and looked at Pei Hongzhuang beside him, whispered in her ear: "I didn't expect that my father-in-law is as good as me."

This is called fate. Xu Ping'an is destined to be an excellent son-in-law of Pei's father.

But there is one thing to say. Fortunately, their teacher Pei inherited his singing ability from his mother-in-law, and did not inherit the "excellence" from his father-in-law.

Well, in the future he and Teacher Pei will also give birth to a cute and beautiful baby girl, and then she will sing as beautifully as her mother.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at her silly boyfriend, then at the raised corners of his mouth, and said, "You are better."

Xu Ping'an didn't say anything and glanced at Pei Hongzhuang silently. Is this a compliment? It should be a compliment, right?
But let’s not talk about other aspects. Their teacher Pei knows very well about his excellence in certain aspects and can tell him about it like the back of his hand.

At the same time, on the other side, Song Wanyi stared at her husband who was singing beside her. Like her precious daughter, she also liked to listen to her husband sing.

I remember when I was young, I accidentally heard my father Pei, who was also young, singing...

There are some people who sing poorly, but someone who can sing so poorly can still look serious and look so handsome...

Man, you have successfully attracted the attention of this beautiful woman.

After a few minutes, my father-in-law's singing slowly ended.

As soon as the last note fell, Xu Ping'an seized the opportunity and clapped his hands with great force.

When my mother-in-law sang before, her limelight was snatched away by a sudden appearance of fanatic fans. My father-in-law couldn't let others snatch it away this time.

Of course, it’s better not to say words of praise or anything like that.

After all, his singing skills were almost the same as those of his father-in-law. If the compliment was not handled correctly, it might turn into irony, which would only cause embarrassment.

"My husband sang so well!" Song Wanyi clapped her hands and looked at Pei Qinghong like a little girl.

Of course, if the mother-in-law praises her, it will definitely be different.

Xu Pingan turned his head to look at Pei Hongzhuang beside him, and whispered in her ear: "See, let's learn from Auntie."

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at Xu Pingan and said, "Then sing another song and I will praise you in the same way."

"Well...just wait a while. I'll sing again later. My son-in-law hasn't passed the ceremony yet, so I can't be too high-profile."

Pei Hongzhuang glanced at her boyfriend who "shouldn't be too high-profile", stood up from the sofa, and said, "Go to the bathroom with my sister."

Xu Pingan stood up, then looked at Pei's father and Pei's mother and said, "Uncle, aunt, sister Wan'er, you sing first, and I will accompany Pei Pei to the bathroom."

With that said, Xu Pingan turned around and chased the beautiful figure in front of him.

Hey, woman, if you want to go on a date with him alone, just say so, and you even found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Zhao Waner looked at the two people leaving and sighed silently in her heart.

Alas, a new generation replaces the old.

Peipei has changed, and now she actually lets men accompany her to the toilet.

Irregular!
"Cough cough."

After leaving the box, Xu Pingan came to Pei Hongzhuang and coughed twice.

Pei Hongzhuang turned her head to look at Xu Ping'an and asked with concern: "Does your throat feel uncomfortable?"

Xu Pingan: "..."

I'm most afraid of my girlfriend's sudden concern.

Xu Ping'an didn't speak and raised his arm a little higher.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at Xu Ping'an's raised arm and immediately understood what her boyfriend meant. She stretched out her hand and gently held it.

When Xu Ping'an saw this, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

That's right. When you go back in the evening, my brother will add chicken drumsticks for you.

In the long corridor, Pei Hongzhuang walked forward holding Xu Pingan's arm, their bodies very close to each other.

Xu Pingan could clearly feel the soft touch coming from Pei Hongzhuang's body on his arm.

Everyone saw it. Their teacher Pei took the initiative to hold his arm, but he didn't want to take advantage of it.

After a turn, the two came to the door of the bathroom. Pei Hongzhuang was about to take her arm out of Xu Pingan's.

At this moment, a girl wearing a floral dress came out of the bathroom and bumped into the two people holding arms.

Their eyes intertwined, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Long time no see." Xu Pingan spoke first and greeted the girl politely.

"Well, long time no see." Zhou Qianyue looked at Xu Pingan, then at Pei Hongzhuang who was holding Xu Pingan's arm, replied, then turned and walked towards the other side.

"High school classmate, you've seen her before." Xu Pingan turned his head to look at Pei Hongzhuang, who was holding her arm, and whispered.

"Yes." Pei Hongzhuang nodded slightly, glanced at the girl who had walked far away, looked at her boyfriend's face, and suddenly asked: "Does the dress look good?"

"What dress? Baby, are you talking about the fairy-like light apricot dress you wore when school started, or the pure and beautiful white dress you wore last month, or the dress you wore when we went shopping last week? That sexy and charming black dress you tried on?" Xu Pingan looked at Pei Hongzhuang and asked seriously.

Pei Hongzhuang stood up on her tiptoes, kissed Xu Pingan gently on the cheek, then turned and walked towards the women's restroom.

Xu Pingan looked at Pei Hongzhuang's leaving figure and let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he has a head with a very good memory, otherwise this wave might be dangerous.

But having said that, no matter how good your memory is, if you don't care about someone, how can you remember it so clearly.

Sincerity is the eternal nirvana.

"String your heart, my heart together..."

Xu Ping'an hummed a little tune and walked slowly towards the men's room.

You're all here, let's clean up the inventory.

(End of this chapter)