Sitting in the car, He Peiyuan looked at the driver and sighed softly: "As soon as you get here, ask Lao Yan what she thinks."

Yang Jingxing didn't want to think about it that much: "You can take a taxi later and I'll park the car."

He Peiyuan complained: "You are still talking about borrowing money, it's so disrespectful..."

However, time was indeed very tight. The train was leaving at 6:30. He Peiyuan, who did not want to break her trust with her friends, had no choice but to listen to the scoundrel's arrangements first. Yang Jingxing parked the car and ran out of the basement with two luggage bags as if he was being chased.

Thief, when I looked outside the gate, I found that my girlfriend hadn't stopped the car, but she was still chatting happily with someone.

Yu Jiajia had a worried look on her face. She waved anxiously to Yang Jingxing and loudly said, "My mother is driving!"

Lang Xinyan's mother, who was holding her daughter who was almost taller than herself, continued to be proud of He Peiyuan: "Just like my daughter, I learned how to put chopsticks. I was too embarrassed to ask him to wash the dishes..."

Lang Xinyan pulled her mother's arm hard and shook her to reveal the truth, and even protested: "It's obviously taking turns, okay!"

Lang's mother was angry: "Ask your father to take turns cooking!"

Lang Xinyan swallowed her anger to avoid his father's sharpness, and turned her unbearable resentment towards Yang Jingxing, who came at the wrong time. He was considered unlucky.

Yang Jingxing asked Yu Jiajia: "Where is dad?"

"Work overtime!" Lang Xinyan's body grew quickly but she was still light: "Both fathers work overtime."

He Peiyuan was embarrassed to her boyfriend: "Jiajia's mother wanted to send us there, but I said no..."

Lang's mother was worried: "Where is the empty car now? It's too late if we don't hurry up."

"Enough time." Yang Jingxing handed a bag to his girlfriend so he could take out his cell phone.

He Peiyuan looked around and complained: "The cars are usually empty."

Yu Jiajia reminded the person he admired most: "Having a taxi also wastes time."

Yang Jingxing smiled and explained: "I'll call your mother."

Lang's mother advised: "Stop fighting, come out soon."

Yang Jingxing still remembers: "Has Ballade No. 23 been conquered?"

"I'm quite satisfied with the modulation of the presentation part." Yu Jiajia became serious: "The ending still can't meet my own requirements. The octave of the development part has made some progress."

"Okay." Yang Jingxing nodded happily: "How about we talk after dinner next Monday? Aunt Yuanyuan is also learning piano."

Yu Jiajia nodded vigorously: "Okay! Thank you..."

"Ha!" Lang Xinyan suddenly kicked out. This move was not only accurate but also very fast. She raised her right foot high and then swept it down from Yang Jingxing's chin.

"What are you doing..." Lang's mother was so frightened that she pulled hard, causing her daughter to lose her balance.

He Peiyuan was also surprised, Yu Jiajia frowned, but Yang Jingxing still smiled on his face despite his slowness: "Your kung fu is pretty good."

"What are you doing?" Mother Lang approached her daughter's face and asked in a lower voice, but her tone seemed to be more severe.

Lang Xinyan was still squirming around as if she was pretending to be coquettish and cute.

"Apologise!" Lang's mother was also fierce, and Yu Jiajia even looked a little scared.

Lang Xinyan raised her head and shouted: "I didn't want to kick him."

Lang's mother gave Yang Jingxing a perfunctory smile and adjusted her expression to a very steady one. Her tone was particularly sincere and solemn as she emphasized to her daughter: "Apologise."

Nowadays, these young people really don't know how to behave. Yang Jingxing smiled as if he was really waiting for a primary school student to apologize to him. He Peiyuan also watched with cold eyes and did not say anything to resolve it.

Lang Xinyan stopped twisting and stood upright. She lowered her face and batted her long eyelashes. After being silent for more than ten seconds, she still didn't get justice. The little girl raised her eyes and said: "... I'm sorry." There was a smile in her eyes.

I can barely contain my grievances.

Yang Jingxing still laughed: "Okay, don't be so scary in the future, you may get hurt accidentally."

Lang's mother explained: "I often spar with my father at home, taking him by surprise..."

Yu Jiajia also helped explain: "She wanted to show it..."

"Okay, okay." Lang's mother smiled, feeling very pleased that her daughter was willing to hug her and bury her head in her chest. Of course, a mother should comfort her well.

"It's an empty train." Seeing hope, He Peiyuan took two steps forward and stood on the roadblock stone ball, waving, and smiled at the two men who seemed to be preparing to catch up before her: "Do you also want a train? We are too late to catch the train.

Yes, thank you."

When the call was not answered, Yang Jingxing said to Yu Jiajia: "Help me say thank you to my mother."

"No need." Yu Jiajia looked at the exit of the community and reminded with life experience: "We may refuse to board."

"But you have to consider the other person's feelings. Are you familiar enough with your brother to use fists and kicks casually? Do you still have the temperament of a pianist and composer?" Lang's mother said it softly, but her face looked at the musician.

If my daughter saw that weird smile, she would probably be in big trouble.

The taxi did not refuse to take the taxi, so He Peiyuan relaxed: "Bye Jiajia, thank you, bye."

Lang's mother used her free hand to pat her daughter's back and waved her hand, saying deceptively, "Bye bye to you, sister."

Lang Xinyan only had one hand free to hold her mother and waved twice, but her face was still hidden.

Yu Jiajia was so funny now that she gently patted her peers on the back.

As soon as the car started to move, He Peiyuan was really worried about the current family education: "If this was not the case when I was a child, my mother would at least make me stand for an hour and write a statement of apology."

Yang Jingxing was amused: "Master, please hurry up."

He Peiyuan praised Yu Jiajia for being so sensible. Although she was a little uncomfortable being called aunt by a primary school student, she was much better than Lang Xinyan's obviously "hostile" sister. Why hostility? The feeling between women is too sure, let alone this little girl.

It's so obvious, and what's even more egregious is that her parents don't strictly discipline her, and are even suspected of being indulgent. He Peiyuan is not unreasonable, she can understand that a little girl has such an affection for a superficially confusing big brother next door.

Say no little by little

Unclearness is something in human genes, but parents have to guide it.

What Yang Jingxing cares about is: "Have you ever!?"

He Peiyuan swears to God that even after she entered junior high school, she was still so innocent that she didn’t understand what popping was. Girls’ love of beauty is natural and has nothing to do with their emotional development. It’s not like bad boys, such as someone who had long hair parted in the middle in junior high school.

,Tsk tsk tsk...

After arriving at the train station, she found that she still had to wait for about ten minutes before checking in and entering the station. He Peiyuan called Xue Yihan to inform her that everything was going well, and again politely said that she did not need to pick up the station. However, the other party insisted that she would leave for the station and wait there after a while. He Peiyuan also

There's no way to stop it.

It was He Peiyuan's first time riding the high-speed rail. It felt quite fresh and she could also lie down. According to He Peiyuan's calculations, the scoundrel only slept for five hours at most last night, so it is recommended to catch up on some sleep. If you can't sleep, talk about art and gentle topics, and be at ease.

, the challenge of beauty, we still discuss it hand in hand...

Are we here? So soon? He Peiyuan hurriedly contacted Xue Yihan, and then she didn’t hang up the phone. She talked all the way to the pick-up station to meet up. It looked like the two girls were really deeply in love with each other. They were so happy that they jumped up and down while hugging each other.

Tears of excitement.

In contrast, Tan Dong was indifferent to his creditor: "I borrowed the Taiwan G55 and will drive it tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing was so poor that he said: "I won't work hard!"

Tan Dong sincerely advised: "Composers should not say such embarrassing things..."

The composer got into the car and hit the accelerator but was very rude. He Peiyuan also praised the view from the back seat. Xue Yihan started gossiping. Tan Dong should have called the owner of the car his cousin. He was a relative who had almost cut off all contact with him.

After two years of seeing the Tan family, they started to get intimate again. Tan Dong’s father asked to borrow this car, so the older generation still had the sense to drive it, and Tan Dong was not willing to drive it.

Yang Jingxing showed his loyalty: "I'll open it. I'll open it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. It's such a small thing."

Xue Yihan reviewed several famous time-honored restaurants in Quhang. The overall evaluation is pretty good. They are not the ones that are difficult to live up to. Today I will go to the teahouse first, then come back the day after tomorrow to eat in the restaurant, and next time I will try the restaurant. The hostess also stated that she

The arrangement was only for He Peiyuan, but it didn't matter whether Yang Jingxing ate it or not, whether he liked it or not.

Tan Dong still had a dream, saying that there was a new 997 in their community, but it was driven by a middle-aged fat woman, which was really outrageous. In order to heal his inner trauma, Tan Dong strongly suggested that Yang Jingxing buy one for classmate He.

Let him feel it when the time comes.

He Peiyuan still cared about her boyfriend's face and said that she had basically decided on Lang Yi and liked her very much.

It was after 8 o'clock in the evening and we were still waiting for a table at the teahouse, and several of the main specialties were basically sold out. Xue Yihan severely criticized Tan Dong. She had already reminded her to get a seat.

Tan Dong explained in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "We don't accept weekend reservations. Do you want one next week?"

"Have you figured out a way?" Xue Yihan was about to get angry: "Is it more difficult than me negotiating the order?"

Yang Jingxing realized something was wrong: "Hey, don't teach Yuanyuan bad things. Good friends should learn from each other's strengths..."

He Peiyuan punched her boyfriend so hard that he heard a sound in the chest, and then had fun with her good friends.

But then there were differences between the friends. Xue Yihan wanted to go home, and revealed that Tan Dong's mother bought a lot of vegetables and wanted to treat guests to dinner at home. What He Peiyuan was worried about was that it was unreasonable to visit the elders with nothing, and it was not early.

Let's just find a place to eat, or have a late-night barbecue. Tan Dong learned his lesson and firmly supported his girlfriend's decision, so he called his family to prepare.

He Peiyuan was forced to give Yang Jingxing a chance to show off: "You tell me."

Yang Jingxing was still angry: "She won't entertain me. You have agreed and I will send you there..."

Xue Yihan sincerely invited her, saying that the custom in her hometown is that good friends must come home, and Tan Dong's parents have met Yang Jingxing and want to see him again.

They could only do as they pleased, and He Peiyuan also criticized her boyfriend for not being prepared at all.

No need to prepare, no need to be polite, Xue Yihan gossiped about Tan Dong’s mother again, she was very, very good, she always felt sorry for herself, always towards herself: “Really, sometimes I get so angry that I don’t even want to care about it, not for the sake of his mother’s face.

.”

There was nothing left to talk about. Xue Yihan even exposed some of the family scandals of the Tan family. Tan's mother had suffered a lot in the past. Especially in that car accident, Tan Dong's father only had half his life left and a boy and a girl were killed.
To be continued...