A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Pei Yin's massage instruction for Su Chen is very effective.

In particular, it relaxes the muscles.

They're much better than those so-called celebrity massage therapists at gyms.

After standing up, Pei Yin was about to go out to buy groceries, but Su Chen pulled her back.

"What?"

Pei Yin's face turned even redder.

Su Chenze remained calm: "We haven't finished our yoga session yet, have we? Exercise should be a consistent habit."

"But you're here now, so I was planning to cook you a meal first."

"No need, I've already had breakfast. You haven't forgotten our partner yoga session from last time, have you?"

Su Chen held Pei Yin's wrist.

Look at her.

Pei Yin also thought of partner yoga and nodded shyly.

"I remember, but I haven't practiced in a long time, so my movements are a bit rusty. Please bear with me."

"no problem."

Su Chen has an exceptional memory; he can master those partner yoga poses with ease.

"Inhale~ Exhale~"

As Su Chen's soothing voice appeared, Pei Yin, who was initially a little nervous, gradually calmed down.

Prayer style.

Boat-shaped.

Cobra pose.

Crescent position.

They began practicing, following Su Chen's movements.

It was quite simple at first.

It gets harder and harder from here on out.

As Pei Yin gradually got into the zone, sweat began to appear on her forehead.

It's time for the Pisces pose again.

The two lay flat on the ground with their legs crossed.

Support yourself on your elbows.

Start supporting your back.

This action requires perfect coordination between two people.

Pei Yin naturally moved forward.

But the more this happens.

The greater the difficulty of the movement.

The original plan was to hold for 5 breaths, then switch elbows to the other side.

As a result, Pei Yin was too tired.

His breathing suddenly quickened.

"Don't be impatient, inhale~ exhale~" Su Chen's voice remained steady.

They even offered words of comfort to the injured.

But the more this happened, the more anxious Pei Yin became.

Am I the only one feeling this bad?

Pei Yin looked at Su Chen.

It's the same pair yoga, the same poses.

He should be like me.

Then why didn't he feel anything?

Pei Yin also wanted to persevere, but she couldn't hold on after only two movements.

Su Chen wasn't in a hurry to let her leave; instead, he pulled her up.

"Aunt Pei Yin hasn't been feeling well lately. She couldn't even complete such a simple movement twice. Shouldn't she start exercising more?"

292: Yoga practice is tiring, and I encountered Fangyuan in the darkness.

Pei Yin is very cooperative with yoga practice.

Be proactive.

Having previously been injured due to improper technique, I studied very diligently this time.

However, most of them are partner yoga poses.

With Su Chen's help.

The two improved rapidly and became increasingly in sync.

There are quite a few movements.

Pei Yin was too tired afterward, so she went straight to rest.

Afternoon lunchtime.

Qian Sanyi came home from school.

As soon as I opened the door, I was enveloped by the aroma of food.

"Su Chen?"

Qian Sanyi went to the kitchen and found only Su Chen: "Where's my mom?"

"Aunt Pei Yin did some exercise today and is a little tired. She should be sleeping now."

Su Chen glanced at the time.

"It's almost time for dinner. Why don't you call Aunt Pei Yin out too?"

Qian Sanyi arrived outside the master bedroom.

Knock on the door.

There was no answer from inside, so I opened the door and looked inside.

Pei Yin was sleeping in bed, covered with a blanket, and looked very tired.

She didn't even react when Qian Sanyi entered the room.

"Mother?"

At Qian Sanyi's call, Pei Yin rubbed her eyes and slowly looked up to find Qian Sanyi by the bedside.

I suddenly opened my eyes.

Look around.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they found no one was around.

"Mom, what are you looking for?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I was just looking for my phone."

Pei Yin scratched her head, her expression gradually becoming calm, and turned over to look for her phone.

The quilt slipped.

A white silk nightgown was visible, with a few strands of long hair hanging down.

It has a kind of lazy beauty.

Qian Sanyi suddenly felt that his mother seemed even more beautiful today.

"Mom, did you buy new cosmetics today?"

No, why do you ask that?

Pei Yin took the phone, opened the selfie function, and took a look.

The whole person was stunned.

Gently pinch your face with your right hand.

Touch.

It feels so smooth and soft, unlike my own face.

"this......"