After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

After coaxing Xiong Xiong to sleep, Xia Qing went downstairs and the old man was still sitting.

This month, Xia Qing took Ye Qianli and Li Qian to compete, and didn't have time to go to the old man's side. When he called before, he thought that the stubborn old man would be angry, but he didn't expect that he would come over.

"Hmph, the little one fell asleep, do you still have to accompany the big one?" Seeing Xia Qing coming down, the old man looked angrily at Xia Qing who came from the other side, thinking that this man was here to rob him of his granddaughter.

"No, of course I'm with you." Xia Qing replied, feeling that this is really old, middle-aged and young, and each one is more difficult to coax.

She is so difficult.

"Eat." Pei Zhengyang reminded concisely.

Only then did Xia Qing suddenly remember that she hadn't bothered to eat until after the game in the afternoon. She stroked her forehead and looked at Grandpa, "Why don't you wait for me?"

"I want to eat too." The old man was naturally reluctant to be hungry, but he didn't want to continue waiting.

Unexpectedly, the old man had just finished speaking, when he heard Pei Zhengyang refuse without turning a corner, "I didn't do it for you."

"You..." The old man was angry, and then looked at Xia Qing, "You do it for me."

"She can't cook." Pei Zhengyang replied directly instead of Xia Qing, thinking, "Joke, my little fat man hasn't cooked for me yet, how can he cook for other men?"

"Who said she can't cook, I... I'm hungry anyway." The old man almost slipped his tongue, but then he thought about his granddaughter's cooking skills, and hurriedly stopped speaking.

Xia Qing looked at the two people who were about a hundred years old together, and raised his hands weakly, "Can I have some first?"

grunt.

As soon as she finished saying this, her stomach groaned loudly.

Now Grandpa Xia and Pei Zhengyang turned off the fire immediately.

Pei Zhengyang dragged Xia Qing directly to the restaurant, and the old man hurriedly followed.

"You sit down first, and I'll serve it for you." Pei Zhengyang finished speaking naturally, then turned and went to the kitchen.

It was only then that Xia Qing remembered that the servants at Yuehu Manor would return to the small building at the back after eight o'clock, and only Yunniang would stay in the main house with the children. Looking at the man's back, she was overjoyed, she just coaxed Xiong Xiong to sleep Now, he is cooking for her?

This thought made Xia Qing uncontrollably happy again, with sweet smiles on his brows and eyes.

"Promise." Pei Zhengyang's actions also shocked Mr. Xia. Mr. Xia never expected that Second Young Master Pei, who is sick and sick, would cook for his granddaughter himself at home. Let's look at Xia Qing's cat stealing fish With a silly smirk, he replied angrily.

When Xia Qing heard this, he turned his head to look at his grandfather, "I think my body is upright."

She knew that if grandpa really hated Pei Zhengyang, it would be impossible for him to come to Moon Lake Manor on his own initiative.

"Hmph." The old man didn't understand, but he knew it was definitely not a good word.

At this time, Pei Zhengyang came out with rice.

The man changed into casual attire, holding a large celadon soup pot, and wearing yellow checkered heat-insulating gloves. The whole person lacked the usual non-smoking atmosphere and was full of homely feeling. Moreover, the handsome Xia Qing could hardly close His legs were broken, his mouth was opened, and he stared blankly at the man.

The old man couldn't stand Xia Qing's nympho, "If you don't help, you really have the heart to let him serve you." His old man couldn't bear to look at that face.

Xia Qing licked his lips, got up quickly, "I'll help you."

After speaking, I went to the kitchen and took a few small bowls and three pairs of chopsticks.

Pei Zhengyang can't cook complicated dishes, but he can make simple food with extreme taste. The steak was last time. This time, when Xia Qing opened the big porcelain soup pot and smelled the smell, his whole mouth was almost watering, "Okay It's delicious, it's beef noodles in sour soup!"

This is Xia Qing and Grandpa's favorite.

How could Pei Zhengyang do this?

Xia Qing was puzzled, but was soon distracted by the scent and lost his mind. He went up and filled a small bowl for his grandfather, and then filled a bowl for himself and Pei Zhengyang.

The old man was also very surprised to hear that it was beef noodles in sour soup, but in order to maintain his personality, he snorted proudly, secretly thinking that his grandson-in-law is suitable for cooking for grandpa, then he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, then raised his head , looked at Pei Zhengyang in surprise, and praised for the first time in history, "Pei's boy is not worthless except for his beauty."

Xia Qing was more straightforward, "It's delicious."

Pei Zhengyang ignored his grandfather, looked at Xia Qing's soft tone, "You are allowed to eat more tonight."

"Yeah." Xia Qing nodded happily.

The old man's teeth were sore from being tired, but he had another recognition for Pei Zhengyang in his heart.

Being able to stretch and bend, being ruthless to enemies and soft enough to lovers, is a person who can become a big climate.

Xia Qing didn't know what was going on in Grandpa's head, she only knew that she was full for the first time since she was reborn.

After eating three small bowls and drinking half a bowl of soup, the two men watching sighed, fat is not for nothing.

Xia Qing, "..."

After resting for half an hour, Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang spent another hour in the gym.

After a month of yoga practice, Pei Zhengyang set a new weight loss goal for her, no longer taking the overall weight as the goal, but dividing the fat mass into every part of the body.

For example, what kind of exercise is needed for the lower abdomen, how long to exercise, what kind of exercise purpose to achieve, what kind of exercise is required for the thigh and calf, how long to exercise, and what kind of goal to achieve.

The goal set by the man is very detailed, down to the degree of each movement.

Xia Qing had experienced this man's abnormal calculation ability early on, and he believed in the numbers he calculated, and he was also guided by the man himself.

Although it was hard work, Xia Qing was sweet every time he stayed with Pei Zhengyang and exercised like this.

Even looking forward to his birthday more than men.

In the next few days, Grandpa Xia used the excuse of looking for Xia Qing to discuss the competition, and temporarily lived in Yuehu Manor to live a life of enjoying his grandchildren. A comfort.

Every day, Xia Qing's face is filled with a shallow and heart-warming smile.

In this harmonious atmosphere, the final arrived.

The success of the rematch dealt a heavy blow to the group who had supported Su Bixi before, and also ridiculed Lin Xiaqing by the way.

It also made the students of the Medical University unprecedentedly interested in the medical competition held every year, such as the medical skills of college students.

Even Principal Zhou attended the finals in person to cheer for the students of his school.

Because Lin Xiaqing's group not only had good grades in the rematch, but also was the youngest student on average, only a sophomore. If they could win the championship, it would be a great honor for the school.

This made Ye Qianli and the others more motivated to win the championship.

But they don't care about the glory of the school, they just want to get the trophy, and then show those blind people who is the real high score and low ability.

Xia Qing looked at the joyful looks of several people, and stretched out his hand habitually, "Come on!"

After she finished speaking, the others put their hands on each other's hands one by one, including Laifu who lost in the preliminary round, and everyone shouted in unison, "Come on!"

Passionate, is the taste of youth!

Ah, strong man, please leave your monthly pass!