After dinner, Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi returned to their room to rest, while Chen Shiying went to her little sister's room and slept with Zhou Xiaomei.
Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi walked into the room, and a faint warm atmosphere filled it.
They closed the door gently to isolate themselves from the noise and exhaustion of the outside world.
Zhou Ziwen sat by the bed and said gently to Chen Qiaoyi: "Yiyi, you must be exhausted today! Go to bed early!"
"Brother Ziwen, I'm not tired. "Chen Qiaoyi hugged Zhou Ziwen's arm and leaned on her shoulder with attachment.
The two of them were affectionate for a while, and then they lay on the bed and started to sleep.
Originally, Chen Qiaoyi was already four months pregnant. Logically speaking, she could be pregnant after three months.
But Zhou Ziwen didn’t want her to be so tired, so he didn’t do anything.
The two of them lay on the bed, listening to each other's breathing, and slowly fell asleep.
Zhou Xiaomei’s temperament is similar to that of Chen Qiaoyi. They are both lively. Although they have just met each other not long ago, Chen Shiying has naturally regarded her as his younger sister.
Speaking of which, Zhou Xiaomei is actually a little older than Chen Shiying.
She and Zhou Ziwen are twin siblings, and they were born just a little apart.
But Chen Qiaoyi is Zhou Ziwen’s daughter-in-law. Zhou Xiaomei wants to call her sister-in-law. Naturally, when she calls Chen Shiying, she also needs to call her sister.
However, Chen Shiying has a mature personality. Although there is a little age difference, she really looks like an older sister in front of Zhou Xiaomei.
"Sister Shiying, I finally saw my sister-in-law and you today. I'm so happy!" Zhou Xiaomei happily hugged Chen Shiying's arm.
Chen Shiying smiled softly, "Little sister, we are also very happy to be here."
"Sister-in-law looks so much like you, I couldn't tell them apart at first." Zhou Xiaomei said in amazement .
“Yes, many people said that, and your brother didn’t even notice it at first.” Chen Shiying said with a smile.
The two of them were lying on the bed, chatting quietly, and unconsciously, they also fell asleep.
The moon outside hangs high in the sky, casting soft light and illuminating every corner of the courtyard.
This ordinary night became extraordinarily beautiful because of the tranquility and warmth.
The next morning, Zhou Ziwen woke up from bed early. He dressed lightly for fear of waking Chen Qiaoyi. Then he came outside the house and began to move.
They don’t have a yard at home, so if they want to exercise, they can only do so in the courtyard.
The early morning sunlight shines softly on the yard, and there is a light freshness in the air.
Zhou Ziwen stretched out his arms, feeling every cell in his body gradually awaken.
He took a deep breath and began to perform simple warm-up exercises, moving his joints and stretching his muscles.
His movements are light and powerful, and every movement is full of rhythm.
Zhou Ziwen concentrated on feeling the strength and coordination of his body, feeling peaceful in his heart.
In this quiet morning, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, feeling the beauty of nature.
After moving for a while, Zhou Ziwen's body was sweating slightly, and he felt a feeling of relief spread throughout his body.
At this time, he saw Uncle Li not far away also exercising in front of his house.
Recalling that before going to the countryside, Zhou Ziwen was a little grateful that he pestered Uncle Li to teach him Bajiquan, although Uncle Li only taught him the practice and not the fighting style.
But Bajiquan gave him a lot of help.
Especially when he first went to the countryside, he relied on Bajiquan to persist in physical labor in the production team.
Zhou Ziwen greeted Uncle Li enthusiastically: "Uncle Li, good morning!"
When Uncle Li saw him, a kind smile appeared on his face: "Good morning, Ziwen! I heard you were back yesterday. How are you? Are you living well in the country?" Zhou Ziwen walked up and talked to Uncle Li Make small talk.
“Fortunately, fortunately, thanks to the Bajiquan taught to me by Uncle Li, otherwise, I would not have been able to persist in such heavy farm work in the countryside.”
< br>"Haha, are you still practicing the boxing I taught you?" Uncle Li asked with a smile.
"Well, I have been practicing. Later, I also learned several other boxing techniques, and the results were very good." Zhou Ziwen nodded.
"Haha, okay, kid, give it a try and let me see how you are doing." Uncle Li became interested.
"Okay, take a look!" Zhou Ziwen looked confident.
After saying this, he opened his stance and started playing Bajiquan.
His movements are strong and powerful, like a tiger coming out of its cage, with majestic momentum. Every move and every style shows the essence of Bajiquan.
The wind of the fist roared, bringing up waves of air, making people feel the powerful power.
Uncle Li watched from the side, his eyes opening wider and wider, a look of surprise on his face.
"This boy, you have made great progress. This boxing technique is even better than that of the old man." Uncle Li was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.
He also saw that Zhou Ziwen's Bajiquan not only had training methods, but also fighting methods.
Although his fighting style is a little different from what he knows, the principles are the same, they are equally strong and unforged, and every move is full of power.
He is no exception to this.
After all, Zhou Ziwen said just now that he also learned other boxing techniques, which were a little different and normal.
"Good! Good boxing skills!" Uncle Li praised loudly.
Hearing Uncle Li's praise, Zhou Ziwen showed off his boxing skills even harder. His movements became faster and faster, as if he wanted to release all the power in his body.
After a set of punches, Zhou Ziwen stopped, his breathing steady and his face rosy.
“Ziwen, that’s good, you’ve made great progress.”
Uncle Li stepped forward and couldn't help but praise.
Zhou Ziwen said with a smile: "It's all thanks to Uncle Li for your good teaching."
Uncle Li shook his head: "It's better if you are willing to work hard yourself. This Bajiquan, you have to Only by practicing diligently can you achieve something."
Uncle Li looked at Zhou Ziwen carefully, his eyes full of admiration: "Ziwen, your boxing technique just now was very well controlled, both in terms of strength and speed. Moreover, the connection between your movements is also very smooth, which is not something ordinary people can do. "
"Hey, I seem to have some talent in boxing." Zhou Ziwen is not modest either. .
His Bajiquan has reached the full level, and his boxing skills are even better than those of the founder. He has some talent, but that's to say he is modest.
Uncle Li said with emotion: "Ziwen, I'm really pleased to see that you can practice Bajiquan to this extent. I think back then, when I taught you Bajiquan, there was no I thought you would make such great progress."
Zhou Ziwen said gratefully: "Uncle Li, I will always keep your teachings in mind."
"Haha, I didn't teach you anything. "It's all because of your ability that you can practice to this level." Uncle Li shook his head.
In fact, Uncle Li is not a person who specializes in boxing.
For him, boxing is just for keeping fit.
His boxing skills were also learned when he was young.
The reason why Zhou Ziwen's fighting style is not taught is because he is afraid that he will learn boxing skills, be competitive, and accidentally get into trouble.
But now it seems that Zhou Ziwen's talent is so high that in just one year, he has surpassed him, a person who has been practicing for decades. (End of this chapter)