The villains in Quick Transmigration are all my wives!

The days go by quickly, and Saturday is here in the blink of an eye.

Fengxian followed the biological clock and got up at seven o'clock. Feng's father and mother were used to morning classes, so they also got up early.

Today's breakfast is a very Chinese breakfast, soy milk and fried sticks, which Dad Feng bought when he went out for a run.

"Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today, that woke up Mr. Feng so early?" Mother Feng joked when she saw Fengxian coming out of the bedroom door.

Because the original body would always stay in bed on weekends, and would not be willing to get out of bed until after six o'clock.

"Is there a share for me?" Feng Xian came out of the bathroom after washing and asked Dad Feng.

"Of course, I am my own father." Father Feng took out the portion that belonged to Fengxian, "Hurry up and eat."

Feng Xian walked quickly to the dining table and sat down. Feng's mother liked to listen to the listening questions prepared for the students while having breakfast in the morning.

Feng Xian was on the sidelines and listened to a lot of listening questions, resulting in a slight improvement in his current English listening level.

After breakfast, at 45:[-], in order to help Xia Qingkui with tutoring and not make a fool of himself later, Feng Xian went out of his way to find out his biology books for his first and second year of junior high school.

Feng's father sat on the sofa and read the newspaper after breakfast, and Feng's mother went into the bedroom to correct her students' English papers.

After reading the book for a while, Feng Xian looked at the time, it took 5 minutes from his house to Xia Qingkui's house, he had to go out earlier.

Feng Xian carried a schoolbag and brought some candy on the table.

"Where are you going?" Father Feng was still reading the newspaper, but he kept paying attention to Feng Xian's every move from the corner of his eye.

"Go to a classmate's house." Feng Xian answered simply.

Father Feng didn't ask too much, just asked, "Are you coming back for lunch?"

"No, not necessarily at night, if I want to come back for dinner, I'll call mom again." Feng Xian said wearing his shoes.

"Okay." Father Feng replied, and continued to read the newspaper.

After Feng Xian put on his sneakers, he tapped on the toes of his shoes again, took his keys and mobile phone and left the house.When he went downstairs to Xia Qingkui's house, he saw Xia Qingkui wearing a long-sleeved shirt, a pair of light blue loose jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, waiting under a towering tree.The sunlight passed through the cracks in the trees and shone on Xia Qingkui's face, making him softer.

Xia Qingkui saw Feng Xian coming from a distance, he smiled and trotted towards Feng Xian.

"Senior, you're here! Is it hot? Are you tired?" As soon as she got to Feng Xian's side, Xia Qingkui began to ask for warmth.

"Not hot, not tired." Feng Xian patiently answered his questions one by one, "How about you? How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long ago, I just came down." Xia Qingkui lied, but in fact he was waiting downstairs at home at 08:30.

"Let's go, don't chat downstairs." Feng Xian had already seen through Xia Qingkui, and the fine sweat on Xia Qingkui's face had already exposed that he was lying.

Xia Qingkui nodded and enthusiastically led the way.

Xia Qingkui's house is very clean, this was Feng Xian's first thought when he saw Xia Qingkui's house.

"Do you want to take off your shoes?" Feng Xian asked politely.

"You don't need slippers, it's okay." Xia Qingkui said.

Hearing what Xia Qingkui said, Feng Xian originally planned not to wear slippers, but when he saw that the floor of Xia Qingkui's house was so clean that it could shine, he changed his mind.It should be the floor that was just washed yesterday, so don't let him step on it.

Xia Qingkui took out a pair of slippers and gave them to Feng Xian.

Feng Xian stepped on her slippers and walked into Xia Qingkui's house generously.

Xia Qingkui also changed into slippers, followed Feng Xian into the house, and closed the door. He briefly introduced the layout of the house to Feng Xian.

Xia Qingkui was very considerate of Feng Xian. When minors go to other people's homes, they are always afraid of other people's parents. Xia Qingkui was afraid that Feng Xian would be unnatural because of this, so she said: "Senior, don't be restrained. I'm the only one at home. Alone, my mother won't come back too soon."

"Well, I see." Feng Xian nodded.He walked to the balcony, and there was a small garden on the balcony, with many flowers planted.There are even many rare flowers in this small garden.

Seeing that Fengxian was interested in this small garden, Xia Qingkui followed behind and introduced those flowers to him.

"You planted this?" Feng Xian asked, if he didn't have a special love for flowers, he couldn't remember all the flowers' names, habits, etc. clearly.

"Yeah." Xia Qingkui lowered her head shyly, then raised her head confidently to meet Feng Xian, "I like growing flowers very much, it's not that I'm arrogant, I can support any flower."

Seeing the state of these flowers, Feng Xian didn't have the slightest doubt about Xia Qingkui's words.

"There used to be a withered flower. After I picked it up and raised it, it miraculously survived." Xia Qingkui said, and pointed Feng Xian to the flower in question, "Here, that's it."

The flower Fengxian that Xia Qingkui pointed to couldn't tell that it had withered at all, it was alive and well, and it was so delicate and beautiful.

It can bring flowers back from the dead and ascend successfully.

Xia Qingkui thought that his future lover might be a flower god.

"These flowers are very beautiful." Feng Xian did not hesitate to praise himself, "Through them, I know that you are a careful and patient person."

Xia Qingkui was embarrassed by his praise, and lowered her head shyly again.

After admiring the flowers, Feng Xian was in a good mood, "Okay, let's go in."

When the two arrived at the living room, Xia Qingkui asked Feng Xian to sit on the sofa. He went to wash a plate of fruit and brought it out. After putting down the fruit plate, Xia Qingkui took out a lollipop from his trouser pocket and placed it beside the fruit plate , "This is today's lollipop."

Seeing this lollipop, Feng Xian remembered the candies he put in his bag, and he took out all the candies, "This is an exchange, as a return gift for you to give me a lollipop."

Xia Qingkui did not refuse, he put away those candies carefully.

After eating the fruit, it was already ten o'clock.

Xia Qingkui led Feng Xian into his bedroom, because his desk was placed in the bedroom.

As the host, Xia Qingkui also moved a chair from the living room into the bedroom.

"I remember you said that your biology is not good, right? Then can you let me see your previous biology papers?" Only by knowing Xia Qingkui thoroughly can Feng Xian know where he is weak.

Xia Qingkui took down a file bag from the bookshelf. The file bag was full of his papers. He sorted them carefully and found the biology papers in no time.

Feng Xian took his paper and almost couldn't control his expression.Didn't Xia Qingkui say that he doesn't know much about biology?Why these papers are all 85 points and above.

It turns out that this is the fact that Xueba is not very good at it...

After reading the test paper, Feng Xian has a little understanding of Xia Qingkui's weaknesses.He took Xia Qingkui's biology book, "These chapters are your weakness, take a look, I'll check later."

"Okay." Xia Qingkui obediently took the book and read it seriously.

Feng Xian took out the history books from his bag, and he had to make up for any shortcomings.

For a while, apart from the sound of flipping books, the bedroom was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

After Xia Qingkui finished a small topic in a chapter, she would turn her head to look at Feng Xian, and then move on to the next small topic. Feng Xian was like his magic tool for decompression.

It's not that Feng Xian didn't notice Xia Qingkui's eyes from time to time, he secretly changed his posture with great scheming, so that what Xia Qingkui saw was his most handsome angle.

Xia Qingkui didn't know Feng Xian's carefulness, he just thought Feng Xian became more and more handsome.

An hour passed, and Feng Xian took Xia Qingkui's biology book and recited it for him.

Xia Qingkui could answer every question asked by Fengxian very quickly, which made him very satisfied.However, Feng Xian was afraid that Xia Qingkui's short-term memory, so he wrote down these chapters specially, and tried it on his back when he came next time.

Xia Qingkui put away the biology book, looked at the time, "It's eleven o'clock, I'm going to cook."

"You know how to cook?" Feng Xian asked in surprise, it's not common for twelve or thirteen-year-olds to be able to cook.

"Well, I usually cook it myself when my mother is away." Xia Qingkui said, although he is very confident in his own cooking skills, he still said modestly: "I can only cook a few home-cooked dishes. Don't be disgusted, senior."

"It's good to have something to eat, why would you hate it?" Feng Xian said, in fact, he can cook, but out of laziness, he seldom does it himself.

Xia Qingkui went to the kitchen, Feng Xian was the only one left in the bedroom.

After reading the history for an hour, Feng Xian felt that his mind was filled with words, so he needed to rest for a while.He went out of the bedroom to the balcony, looking at the beautiful flowers and plants, which made his heart, which was tortured by words, relax.After watching Huihua, Feng Xian was idle and bored, so he went into the kitchen.

Xia Qingkui was wearing an apron, standing in front of the stove, with one hand on her waist and a large spoon in the other, slowly stirring the soup in the pot.

Feng Xian stood on tiptoe and walked softly behind Xia Qingkui, "Ah—it smells so good."

Feng Xian suddenly made a sound, which made Xia Qingkui shake his spoon in fright, "Senior! You scared me."

"Hey." Feng Xian, who succeeded in pranking, was very happy. He took a step forward and got closer to Xia Qingkui. He lowered his head and looked at the soup pot, "Did you have corn rib soup today? It's not bad."

Xia Qingkui's heart was beating so fast, Feng Xian was so close to him, it was almost like hugging him.

"You... Do you want to taste it first?" Xia Qingkui stammered nervously.

"Can you?" Feng Xian asked.

Xia Qingkui nodded, then scooped up half a spoonful of soup with a big spoon, and after helping Feng Xian blow, he raised his hand and brought the big spoon to his mouth, "Slow down, be careful of burning."

Feng Xian took a sip, this corn ribs soup was very delicious, "It's really delicious."

The most simple three words expressed Feng Xian's praise, and Xia Qingkui showed joy when he heard Feng Xian's praise, "Go out as soon as senior, I'm just frying two dishes, don't splash the oil on you."

"Okay, then I won't make trouble for you, and you have to be careful not to get splashed with oil." Feng Xian rubbed Xia Qingkui's hair and left the kitchen.

Xia Qingkui calmed down a little, then picked up the spatula and started cooking.

The very usual three dishes and one soup gave Feng Xian a warm taste.

The best compliment to a chef is to eat up everything. Feng Xian not only ate up everything, but also refilled a bowl.

Xia Qingkui was afraid that Feng Xian would force herself to eat hard in order to save him face, so she hastily persuaded: "Senior, if you can't eat, don't force yourself."

"Why can't I eat?" Feng Xian swallowed a mouthful of rice, "I can't even eat three bowls of such delicious food!"

Xia Qingkui was very happy to hear what Feng Xian said. He finished his meal very early, and was watching Feng Xian eating with his hands on his chin, without realizing how much he looked like an idiot.

After lunch, Feng Xian and Xia Qingkui sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Xia Qingkui was drowsy, shaking her head from side to side, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and leaned her head against Feng Xian shoulders.

fool.

Feng Xian turned his face sideways, glanced at Xia Qingkui, then turned his head, watched the TV, half of his attention was on Xia Qingkui, and when Xia Qingkui's head was about to fall off, he was helping her back.

An hour later, Xia Qingkui opened her eyes in a daze. It took a few seconds for her consciousness to return to her cage, and she immediately bounced back. She blushed and lowered her head, "Why did I fall asleep..."

"You're tired, it's okay." Feng Xian rubbed his left shoulder, it was a little sore after being pressed for a long time.

Seeing Feng Xian's movements, Xia Qingkui hurried over to squeeze Feng Xian's shoulders, and secretly checked whether there were any saliva marks on his clothes.Xia Qingkui heaved a sigh of relief after discovering that there were no traces of saliva. If the saliva flowed onto the senior while sleeping, he would feel ashamed.

After the afternoon nap, Xia Qingkui came back to life with full blood, and the two went back to the bedroom to read their books again.