People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

"To me, what thanks?"

The wooden man gently stroked Ping Shengyue's back, then patted his waist, and said with a light smile, "Xiaoyue, if you don't let go of Teacher, why would Teacher show you wearing this outfit?"

"Uh-huh!"

Ping Shengyue responded happily and let go of her embrace.

For Yumuren, the teacher is one level of identity, and the wife is another level of identity.

These two identities are enough to prompt her to wear the outfit recommended by Ping Shengyue.

After all, teachers are supposed to wear this so-called teacher's uniform; wives are supposed to cater to their husbands' preferences.

Therefore, at the moment, the wooden man put on this set of clothes one by one in front of Ping Shengyue.

Shirts, suits, skirts, stockings, high heels.From the inside out, of course, start from stockings.

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You Muren basically didn't wear silk stockings before, but after he married Ping Shengyue, he gradually wore more.

There is no other reason, and I like it all my life.

In the words he didn't know where he heard it - stockings are a woman's second layer of skin, and they have magical effects.

Yumuren was noncommittal about this.

However, the one who has the right to evaluate the beauty of a wife is always not the wife herself, but the husband.

A strong woman like You Muren naturally couldn't be willing to be underestimated in her husband's heart.So, according to Pingshengyue's standards, she was keen on silk stockings.

At this moment, the wooden man is sitting on the beauty couch, with one long leg stretched out, with the toes pointing to the ground; the other long leg is slightly bent, starting from the toes and slowly putting on the ultra-thin silk stockings that are slightly glittering and translucent. .

The snow-like skin and the pure black stockings formed a sharp contrast in color.

As a result, the stockings appear more delicate and profound; the thighs appear more white and delicate.

When the stockings completely wrap the long legs, it means putting on a second layer of skin.As a result, it forms a bright contrast with the other long leg that has not been wrapped in stockings.

The black silk long legs are more mysterious and quiet, and the silkless long legs are more white, tender and delicate.

Sunlight shines through the window into the room and hits the wooden figure.

Surrounded by sunlight, the expensive texture of high-priced stockings and the extreme precision of silk weaving are fully displayed.

Even at the tightest heels and toes, the silk stockings are still not stretched to reveal whiteness, but are still fine and round, with a pure black color flowing, which shows that the texture is excellent.

The stockings were put on by the wooden man at a leisurely pace.

To be precise, she wore every pair of stockings at a leisurely pace.

It's not because her lack of proficiency affects her speed, but because she pursues the best in everything she does.

For clothing that can show femininity like silk stockings, she pays great attention to the wearing effect, just like carving a work of art, and strives to present the most perfect posture in front of Ping Shengyue.

When the stockings were put on her legs and reached her waist, she was not in a hurry to put on another dress, but continued to sit on the beauty couch, starting from the toes, checking inch by inch, smoothing out every tiny wrinkle on the stockings , the pursuit of smoothness like satin.

After all, stockings are a woman's second skin.How can a woman's skin have wrinkles?

Ping Shengyue sat on the edge of the bed, watched quietly, and secretly sighed.

Even if the stockings are thrown away, just the meticulous attitude of dressing by the wooden figure teacher exudes a moving beauty, which makes people hold their breath unconsciously and cannot bear to be disturbed.

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Five minutes later, the wooden man put on the stockings, looked up at Ping Shengyue, who was paying attention, and smiled.

"You, when I listened to the ninja essentials, you were not so serious!"

Ping Shengyue grinned, "The teacher is amazingly charming, of course I have to concentrate and live up to the beautiful scenery."

Yumuren was noncommittal, thinking about losing to the princess of the country of iron.

Immediately, she put on a hip-covering mermaid skirt, a silk-button shirt, a tunic suit, and patent leather fish-toe high heels, combed her hair neatly, and stood in front of the window with a pointer in her hand.

Bing Shengyue's eyes lit up, he looked at her for a moment, and made an opinion: "Teacher, don't be too pleasant to me, and put on the stern attitude when you asked me a question just now."

Yumuren's eyes froze, and after thinking for a while that he had lost to the Princess of the Iron Country, his expression was solemn and arrogant.

"Not bad! That's it!"

Ping Shengyue clapped his hands and praised, and immediately got out of bed and walked around the wooden figure, nodding his head in praise.

Youmu has an impeccable figure, and this outfit is full of temperament. It really looks like a glamorous female teacher.No, it's not like, it is!

Pingshengyue admired it for a moment, and faintly felt that Teacher Youmuren was too imposing, and his eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

So majestic!

Ping Shengyue pursed her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, afraid of being really trained.

Unlike Black Soil, he is not very happy to be abused.Therefore, I pondered for a moment, looking for a way to slightly dispel the majesty of Teacher Youmuren.

After a while, he had a flash of inspiration, left the room, and returned with a pair of glasses.

According to his request, the wooden man put on this pair of flat glasses with thin metal black square frames.

With the blessing of the glasses, the wooden man added a bit of erudite and intellectual charm, and the cold eyes were blocked by the lenses, making them a little softer.

Ping Shengyue couldn't be more satisfied. He dragged her to the full-length mirror in the corner, put his hands around her waist from behind, and said with a smile, "Teacher is so beautiful!"

The wooden man squinted at him, and said calmly: "Who allowed you to smile?"

Ping Shengyue's smile faltered, her body stiffened, and she secretly thought that she entered the role too quickly.

In an instant, the fear of being dominated, which had long gone, returned.

So clear, so dignified, so unquestionable, undeniable.

Ping Shengyue restrained her smile, and carefully unwrapped her arms.

The wooden man said lightly again: "Who allowed you to let go?"

Ping Shengyue had no choice but to wrap his arms around her waist again, gently, not daring to hug her too tightly.

The wooden figure relaxed and did not exert excessive pressure, and immediately smiled.

"The teacher is like this just now, Xiaoyue, do you like it?"

Bingsheng Yuexin had lingering fears, but she still nodded, this is what she wanted!

The wooden man hooked the corners of his lips, "What do you want to do next?"

"Uh..." Ping Shengyue thought for a while, "Let's go to class and talk about the precautions for ninjas fighting in the field, and such knowledge."

"it is good."

The wooden man readily agreed and began to tell.

Therefore, preaching and teaching, tirelessly teaching.

Chapter 143 Three women and one man, mahjong lottery

In the evening, Pingshengyue went downstairs to eat together with the radiant Yumu man.

Yukito is still wearing the teacher's outfit in the afternoon, but the stockings on his legs have changed from black to gray.The pace of going downstairs is also a little unnatural.

When she was seated, Meiqin smiled lightly and praised: "Your complexion has improved a lot!"

"You're not bad either."

The wooden man's eyebrows fluttered, and he smiled back.They love each other like sisters, are nourished by the same person, and look equally good.

Ping Shengyue sat next to her mother and served her meal, who was temporarily blind.

There are seven people at a table, and all the furniture is here.

After dinner, Xianglin and Ziyuan cleared the table and washed the dishes.

Ping Shengyue and others went for a walk in the yard, then returned to the living room.

The girls were sitting on the sofa chatting, while Ping Shengyue was watching TV and listening to them.

As the saying goes, three women play a drama.

Although the six women in the family did not have any intrigues, they also talked a lot, and they could always find something to talk about.

The main players in the chat were naturally Xianglin, Mikoto, and Shion.

Xianglin has a lively personality, likes to chatter, and has always taken on the important task of teasing the pregnant woman Mikoto.When Ping Shengyue returned home recently, she was in a happier mood and talked more than usual. She always talked intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Ping Shengyue who was not involved in the chat.

Miqin is a housewife, a very traditional and virtuous housewife.As a housewife, it is incumbent on me to chat with my family.She has always been an active participant, active in the atmosphere, and maintains a harmonious and loving family environment.

Ziyuan is curious about everything in the ninja world, and likes to chat with the ninjas at home to learn new knowledge.

Pingyuanjing, Youmuren, and Samuy, the three women are cold, quiet and talk relatively little.Especially Samui, who basically doesn't speak unless necessary.The head of the family did not participate in the chat, and the three of them participated less accordingly.

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After a while, Ping Yuanjing suddenly suggested: "It's not interesting to just sit and chat all the time. Let's play mahjong for a while and chat while playing."

Ping Shengyue couldn't help being surprised: "Mom, you can't see, why are you playing mahjong?"

Ping Yuanjing smiled, "Isn't it enough to draw the cards with your hands? You make a sound when you play the cards. It doesn't matter if you can see them or not."

Bing Shengyue also thought about it, and said: "There are seven people in the family, and the mahjong table can only accommodate four."

"I don't know much about mahjong, so I won't take part in it." Zi Yuan voluntarily withdrew. She had only seen people play mahjong a few times during her relatively short stay at the Heike family, and she didn't even know the basic rules.

"It's almost ten o'clock, I have to rest on time later." As a pregnant woman, Meiqin did not participate in late-night entertainment.

"I take care of Meiqin at night, and I have the same routine as her." Samuel said succinctly.

So far, three out of seven people have withdrawn, and the mahjong candidates have been determined.

Pingyuanjing, Pingshengyue, Youmuren, and Xianglin sat around the mahjong table, grasping the wind to determine their positions.

South-east and north-west.

Pingshengyue is drawn to the south, Xianglin on the opposite side is north, mother on the left is west, and Teacher Yumuren on the right is east.

Meiqin moved a chair and sat beside Ping Shengyue, purely wanting to enter the poker game from the perspective of her own man.Ziyuan sat next to Xianglin, intending to ask her for basic gameplay while watching from the sidelines.Samuel was still sitting on the sofa, holding up a medical magazine and reading it quietly.

Before the game started, Ping Yuan smiled and said: "Pure winning or losing is meaningless, let's set a lottery."

It doesn't matter to the wooden man.For her, even if there are no prizes, she can play with great interest.After all, winning or losing is the greatest interest.She just wants to win!

Ping Shengyue suggested: "How about gambling some pocket money?"

Ping Yuanjing waved his hand and vetoed: "Gambling is not good. Besides, is there anyone in the family who is short of money? Son, you are a lottery, and you can't liven up the atmosphere."

Xianglin had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "It's not as good as everyone's lottery is different. Only if it is targeted enough can everyone arouse their desire to win."

Bingshengyue raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said in her heart: You probably haven't played mahjong with Teacher Yumuren before, but she racked her brains to win.

Ping Yuanjing smiled slightly, "Xiao Xianglin's thoughts coincide with mine."

Encouraged by Xianglin, she made an additional suggestion: "Let the upper wind win the lottery for the lower wind, so as not to be too loose and fail to inspire the desire to win."

"Okay." Ping Yuanjing nodded in agreement.

Pingshengyue and You Muren looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

As the proponent of the proposal, Xianglin was obliged to win the lottery first, and immediately turned to Ping Yuanjing who was downwind, and said with a smile: "Aunt Jing, if you lose, you are not allowed to drink yogurt for a week."

"Drinking yogurt, what kind of a fortune is this? What's the impact if you don't drink it?" Ziyuan questioned on the spot.

Yukito and Mikoto both had the same idea, but they didn't dare to speak out like Shion, otherwise it would appear to be aimed at her mother-in-law.

Bingshengyue raised her brows slightly, but did not agree with Ziyuan.He knew his mother better, and he knew that this was indeed a lottery.

Xianglin responded to the doubts frankly.

"I have been in charge of taking care of Aunt Jing recently, and found that Aunt Jing prefers to drink yogurt. Banning her from drinking it for a week is considered a relatively strict punishment."

"So it's like this!" Zi Yuan tapped her chin lightly, suddenly realizing.

A smile appeared on Ping Yuanjing's lips, and he said slowly: "Xiao Xianglin, you are so active tonight, so you are here waiting for auntie!"

"Hee hee!" Xianglin's face was full of smiles, a little playful and proud.

Ping Yuanjing thought for a while, and then said: "It's my turn to decide the lottery. Son, you and Yumuren are husband and wife. In order to prevent the two of you from protecting each other, mother decides the lottery for both of you, how about it?"