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

Chapter 4

six in the morning.

Xu Pingan, wearing shorts, a vest, and slippers, walked out of his hut and came to the courtyard.

"Didn't you go hiking today?" Feng Jing sat on a small bench washing clothes in the basin and looked up at Xu Ping'an who came out of the house.

Although there is a washing machine at home, Feng Jing usually washes the clothes by hand when there are relatively few dirty clothes, because the washing machine consumes electricity.

Although the conditions at home are getting better and better, Feng Jing is still as frugal as ever, and is reluctant to throw away a plastic bottle.

"I pinched my fingers last night and concluded that it's not advisable to climb the mountain this morning." Xu Pingan pinched his fingers, then raised his head and looked at the blue sky, and said.

There is Phoenix Mountain near their village. As long as he is at home, Xu Pingan will climb the mountain almost every morning for exercise and to soak up the morning sunshine.

His grandfather, who had been a teacher for most of his life, once told him that the rising sun represents hope.

"Then count on your fingers, will you get beaten today?" Feng Jing looked at Xu Ping'an who was talking nonsense, raised her hand and raised her palm, and asked.

"I'll count with my fingers. Mom, you should be reluctant to hit me." Xu Ping'an pretended to pinch his fingers again and said.

"You brat!" Feng Jing cursed with a smile, then twisted the clothes that had been soaked in water and prepared to hang them on the clothes drying line in the courtyard.

"I think it might rain soon. Mom, you'd better hang your clothes in the house." Xu Ping'an looked at the blue sky above him again and said seriously.

"Do you really think you can do it? The weather forecast said it will be a sunny day today." Feng Jing rolled her eyes at Xu Pingan, then hung the clothes on the clothes drying line and clamped them with clips.

"The weather forecast may not be accurate." Xu Ping'an argued.

"Then what you said is accurate?" Feng Jing poured out the water in the basin and entered the house carrying the basin and small bench.

Xu Pingan looked at his mother's back and said nothing.

The book says never argue with a woman.

"Mom, I want to eat your fried pancakes!" Xu Pingan turned around and put on his slippers to catch up with his mother.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, so we must cherish the few good times left now.

Wait until after the college entrance examination...

Comrade Feng Jing might ask him if he wants to eat his favorite big mouth.

"It's so fragrant!"

At the dining table, Xu Ping'an drank tomato and egg soup with chopped green onions and ate freshly baked pancakes, feeling that his life had reached its peak.

At this moment, the sky outside the window suddenly changed. The clear sky just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a loud thunder shook the sky.

Feng Jing quickly put down the chopsticks in her hands, stood up and walked out of the house.

"I've hung my clothes in the back room, Mom, you don't have to go." Xu Ping'an took a sip of soup and said very calmly.

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, then sat back on the chair, turned her head and stared at her big boy carefully, and asked suspiciously:
"How did you know it was going to rain?"

"Of course I figured it out with my fingers."

Xu Pingan shook his head and said with an enigmatic look, and then glanced at the pouring rain outside the window.

At this time, he should have become a chicken soup boy.

The words are not accurate enough, he should be a drowned boy.

"Then calculate the winning numbers for the next lottery." Feng Jing took a sip of the tomato and egg soup in the bowl and said.

"This... may be a bit beyond my business scope." Xu Ping'an took a bite of the pancake and said coquettishly.

However, although he could not calculate the winning numbers of the lottery, he could still barely calculate the World Cup that was about to be held.After all, Xu Ping'an felt that he could be considered a... pseudo-football fan.

They are the kind of pseudo-fans who enjoy watching football games but don't even understand offside.

As for the upcoming World Cup, before his rebirth, for Xu Pingan, who was in the gap period after the college entrance examination and had nothing to do all day, he basically didn't miss a single game.

After the World Cup, the football player had nothing to do, and he, the football watcher, almost turned into a panda.

Therefore, Xu Pingan cannot say that he remembers the results of every game in this World Cup clearly, but Xu Pingan is still familiar with which country won and the goal ratio of some key games.

The World Cup is also the first piece of wool he is preparing to make as a little reborn person.

Although the time of rebirth was short, he could not be taken seriously as a reborn person.

I don’t want to step on some bootstraps or be brothers with Brother Ma, Brother Jianlin, etc., but I just want myself and my family to live a prosperous and stable life.

Marry a beautiful and virtuous wife, have one or two cute babies, and let your parents live the rest of their lives in peace and happiness.

Will suffice.

Xu Pingan does not have much ambition, just like his name Xu Pingan.

Peaceful and simple.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Jing looked at her eldest son's wandering eyes and waved her hand in front of Xu Pingan.

"I was thinking...Mom, if you have a lot of money, what do you want to do?" Xu Pingan came back to his senses, looked at his mother, and asked seriously.

"How big a sum?" Feng Jing glanced at Xu Pingan and asked lightly.

"It's... the kind where you can buy [-] houses in the city and [-] cows." Xu Ping'an replied with a very vivid and apt metaphor.

"I'll take you to the hospital to have your brain checked first." Feng Jing said angrily, and then told Xu Pingan: "The exam is coming soon. If you have time, read more books. Don't always think about useless things. matter."

"..."

After hitting a wall with his mother, Xu Pingan turned his head and looked at his old father who was sitting silently eating cakes and soup and not participating in the conversation between Feng Jing and Xu Pingan, mother and son, and asked:
"What about you, Dad? If you had a lot of money, what would you like to do?"

"Your mother was right just now. She will take you to the hospital to have your brain checked first." Father Xu took a bite of the pancake and said.

Xu Pingan: "..."

As expected, they are a couple.

At the same time, in a small two-story foreign-style building located at the east end of the village.

Zhou Qiyao sat on a chair, looking at the pouring rain outside the window. He took his mobile phone, opened QQ, and found a contact with the note "Ping An".

【Did you go hiking today? 】

With a ding-dong sound, the message alert sounded. Xu Ping'an took out his phone from his pocket and took a look at it, then bit into the pancake and replied with a simple word.

【No. 】

"Who sent you the message? Is it that girl Qian Yao?"

Feng Jing leaned over curiously and put her head to look at Xu Pingan's mobile phone, but Xu Pingan quickly put the phone away.

"No, it's the object of my affection."

Xu Pingan put the phone back into his pocket and said casually.

(End of this chapter)