Chapter Twenty-Eight: Visiting Zhong Wei

The next day happened to be a rest day, Guan Peng still got up on time, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then went for a morning run; As for Zhong Xiaoai, who was in the car with his mantis arm, he was still asleep.

Elementary Psychology

When running, Guan Peng was a little confused, because after getting up this morning, he opened the system interface and found that he had more basic skills, but he hadn't looked for a new teacher recently.

Forget it, more is more, it's not a bad thing anyway; Guan Peng is a little casual, he doesn't like to be more serious, jogging for forty minutes, buying breakfast and running back.

"Little lazy pig, it's time to get up, didn't you say yesterday that you were going to see your dad in the nursing home in the morning?"

After Guan Peng returned home, he found that Zhong Xiaoai hadn't gotten up yet, and it seemed that the consumption was a bit big yesterday.

"Well, let me sleep again, I can go to the sanatorium in the afternoon."

Zhong Xiaoai said in a daze.

Zhong Wei's condition has improved and he has been transferred from the hospital to a nursing home, and Guan Peng sometimes wonders if he was tricked by Zhong Xiaoai.

"But I bought breakfast, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold."

Guan Peng also wanted to rescue her to see if he could call her up.

"You can put it away, I'll eat it later", after saying this, Zhong Xiaoai turned over and continued to sleep; Xiao Bisheng is newly married, and she was tired last night.

06 There is no glory of kings, there is no League of Legends, but CS has been popular for a while, Guan Peng turned on the computer and played for a while, feeling a little tired before getting off the machine, this clock Xiao Ai finally got up.

"If you want something to eat for lunch, I'll make it for you"

After getting married, Guan Peng proposed to find a housekeeper to help with cleaning and cooking; However, Zhong Xiaoai didn't agree, she didn't like strangers living at home.

"Let's go out to eat, it's too troublesome to cook, and it will make you smell of oily smoke."

Guan Peng was afraid of Zhong Xiaoai's hard work, mainly because he was not very satisfied with her cooking skills.

"Don't you dislike me for cooking unpalatable, next time I have time, go sign up for a cooking training class"

Grabbing a man's stomach doesn't necessarily capture his heart, but if you can't even grasp his stomach, why ask him to revolve around you.

"No, I'm just afraid you'll be tired; It's going to be hard work. ”

Guan Peng naturally wouldn't say yes, so he had to change the topic.

"This study is to study psychology, and I am not very tired, but I think it is quite interesting."

Knowing that Guan Peng felt sorry for himself, Zhong Xiaoai was still very happy.

"Psychology?"

Guan Peng somewhat understood what was going on with the problem he was struggling with.

"Yes, the people who gave us lectures were the most famous experts in China, and I felt that I had gained a lot."

Zhong Xiaoai concluded after recalling the experience of this training.

My wife is so studious, shouldn't I also make time to learn more things, Guan Peng couldn't help but think.

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Yenching Sanatorium

Most of the sick old cadres in Yanjing are recuperating here, and Zhong Wei has been living here for half a month.

"Dad, Guan Peng and I came to see you, have you been better in the past few days?"

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when Zhong Xiaoai and Guan Peng arrived at the sanatorium, and it happened that the weather was good today, and Zhang Yuehua accompanied Zhong Wei to bask in the sun outside.

"Xiaopeng is here, I'll help you move a stool."

The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it; Guan Peng is a good son-in-law in Zhang Yuehua's eyes.

"Mom, sit down, I'll just come by myself."

Guan Peng naturally couldn't let Zhang Yuehua move the stool for him, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Mom, I'm here too, don't you see?" Zhong Xiaoai was a little dissatisfied with her mother's partiality.

"See, see, find your own place to sit"

Zhang Yuehua was angry that her daughter signed up for a refresher course despite her own objections.

"Xiao Ai, you sit; Mom, eat some fruit, I just washed it. ”

At this moment, Guan Peng came out of the house with a chair and a plate of washed cherries.

"Xiaopeng, you bought too much, I just finished eating what I brought the day before yesterday."

"You were there the day before yesterday?"

Zhong Xiaoai didn't expect that when she was not at home, Guan Peng also came over.

"You think Xiaopeng is you, he doesn't call for ten days and half a month, he comes every week, and he is more diligent than your brother; It's just that every time I come, I bring too many things, so don't be so polite to my family. ”

Zhang Yuehua said this not only to praise Guan Peng, but also to remind her daughter to cherish her blessings.

"Mom, my brother is busy with work, I'm free."

Guan Peng, the mother-in-law's compliment, did not accept all the orders, but explained for his brother-in-law, and Zhang Yuehua was more satisfied with it.

"Xiao-Xiaopeng, Jiqiang, thank you uncle for me."

Zhong Wei's health is much better, but his speech is still intermittent.

"Dad, my brother is on his own, my uncle said that he is on business."

Half a month ago, Zhong Jiqiang took a step forward and made great efforts to take care of this matter.

"Xiao-Xiao Ai, you put your work aside first, and have children early."

Zhong Wei also worked hard, and he was sick like this, so he still let go of his children.

"Xiao Ai, your father is right, put the work on hold in advance, if you have a child now, I can still help you take it."

Originally, it was to urge marriage, but now it is to give birth, and after only two or three sentences when she sat down, Zhong Xiaoai felt a lot of pressure.

"Dad, Mom, now pay attention to eugenics, we have to prepare for pregnancy for a period of time before giving birth to a child, Xiao Ai and I are already preparing, but it will take time."

Seeing people and talking about people, and talking about ghosts, Guan Peng coaxed people to be at the full level.

"So that's the case, Xiaopeng still knows a lot about you; Xiao Ai, it's good for you to listen to Xiaopeng in the future. ”

Zhang Yuehua, who thought that she had won the letter, was even happier and began to educate her daughter.

An hour later, Zhong Xiaoai escaped from the sanatorium, and she felt like she was going crazy.

"The first few times you've been here, they've all been like that?"

"Otherwise, you think your parents are easy to deal with."

Guan Peng didn't have a good airway.

"But I think you're doing a good job of coaxing them."

At this point, Zhong Xiaoai really admires Guan Peng.

"As long as it's for you, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it well."

There is no mountain alliance and sea oath, but this simple sentence moved Zhong Xiaoai badly.

"Husband, I love you..."

………

Faculty of Architecture, Engineering and Technology

In the boys' dormitory

Lu Tao was holding his mobile phone in a daze, like a fool; His state at this time is a bit like Gao Yanei, who met Zhen Niang, looked at Pan Jinlian's Ximenqing, and smirked from time to time.

"It's been a day, when do you think this thing will be normal?"

After observing to the south for a while, he asked Huazi.

"Who knows, but I'm kind of tempted to meet that Charlene right now." Hanako replied after touching her chin.

"But how can we see it, we can't be the same as this product, ask Milley for contact information"

Interest also came to the south.

"I have a friend who happens to be at the Fashion Institute, why don't you ask him?"

Huazi has a characteristic, that is, he has many friends, although these friends often cheat him.

"You have friends at the Costume Academy!"

Lu Tao, who had just been demented, came back to life, took Huazi's hand and asked loudly.

"yes, what's wrong?"

Huazi was visibly taken aback.

"Huazi, brother's future happiness depends on you" Lu Tao said this with a serious tone, but Huazi gave him a roll of his eyes.