Another World Under My Pen

New Year's Day, the beginning of a new year.

Because everyone set the party for tomorrow this year, Sun Peng strolled to his girlfriend's house in the morning. The future mother-in-law is kindly invited, and he is embarrassed to refuse, right?

In fact, he came more often in the past six months.

Although due to age and various reasons, the two have not considered the issue of marriage, since Zheng Jia from time to time "not home at night", the old Zheng family has begun to default to Sun Peng as a member of the family. Not to mention that Li Juqin always likes to ask his daughter to call Sun Peng for dinner, even he himself is always uninvited-in the final analysis, he is also a lively master.

And during such major festivals, Lao Zheng is definitely not at home!

Not only is old Zheng busy, but Zheng Shun's elder brother who has just been promoted to become an official is not even there. So just facing Li Juqin's Sun Peng, he feels more comfortable, and he feels a bit sweeter when he eats at noon.

Seeing Sun Peng eating happily, Li Juqin's smiling eyes were almost gone, and she kept picking up vegetables for him: "Xiao Peng, eat more, and then grow more meat... Tsk tsk, it's still too thin!"

"Mom, he is not thin now."

Seeing his mother just taking care of her boyfriend, Zheng Jia suddenly became a little unhappy, and said coquettishly: "Look at his face and body now. Compared to the first time I saw him, he is much fatter. This is also called thin?"

When I first saw Sun Peng, this guy was just a big bamboo pole, but now it's much more normal.

"Hey, almost, almost!"

While taking a sip of Tang Shunshun, Sun Peng smiled triumphantly.

Because of his special physique, coupled with daily exercise, Sun Peng's weight is not gaining fast, especially since it seems so hard to gain one pound in the past year. But under Sun Peng's unremitting efforts, he has finally slowly climbed to 132 kilograms, or 66 kilograms, which is not too far away from the goal of 70 kilograms!

Seriously, Sun Peng's current age is already considered a standard weight.

However, in Sun Peng's view, the weight of 66 kg is not enough for him at 1.78. At least he is not very satisfied with the image, and he seems a bit thinner, so the goal of 70 kg is not shaken...

Li Juqin, whose husband and son are both strong men, took this seriously, glaring at the girl and said: "That is, you can't be like you, every day you are thinking about keeping in shape or something, and eating is not good."

Pouting, Zheng Jia was afraid to answer.

Others only saw her almost perfect figure, but Li Juqin and the people around her knew how much thought this girl had spent to keep her figure. It’s all about exercising with my dad and brother since I was young. Daily diet management is also one of the important methods, especially at night, I actually eat not much more than a cat.

Just this, Li Juqin didn't know how many times he said it.

"Tsk tusk, it turns out that a good figure is not born!"

Seeing his girlfriend's silence, Sun Peng was immediately happy. In his previous life, he believed that someone could not eat fat without eating anything. For example, a female colleague of his own, who was almost 40 or one hundred kilograms in weight, did not seem to deliberately "saving" meals, which was extremely enviable. Later, when I got in touch with it, I discovered that people hadn't eaten at night for many years, but just came before 7 o'clock to supplement nutrition.

At least Sun Peng now knows that Zheng Jia's figure is definitely not born.

Seeing that the girl didn’t dare to talk back, Li Juqin was even more proud. She continued to sneer, "Look at you, now I don’t practice this punch every morning. I think about eating less food every day. Now, that’s lazy! When I was young, I could beat three boys alone. Who else do you think the small physique can beat?"

"Uh... Auntie, you can beat me, you beat me!"

Sun Peng was sweating profusely, and nodded wildly.

Speaking of this, Sun Peng felt a little heartache. He had tried this many times, the most recent one was on the bed at home two weeks ago. Sun Peng, who had just lost his horse in a men’s and women’s war that day, became irritated. He challenged his girlfriend again by learning a few tricks from the Internet. As a result, Zheng Jia poked his lips and knocked him over within five seconds. It was as simple as drinking saliva. Yes, at that time, Sun Peng almost didn't go to the toilet and circle around...

"Puff!"

Seeing Sun Peng's helpless look, Zheng Jia couldn't help being happy.

This girl must have remembered that day.

"Hehe, how can Jiajia practiced since childhood."

Although embarrassed in his heart, Sun Peng still has to find a reason for himself: "This is the same as the girls in my martial arts novels, let alone an ordinary person, just a few dozen. ...Huh? By the way, auntie, what kind of boxing do we practice at home?"

"Huh? What kind of Liuhe boxing, Luohan boxing or something."

Although he does not practice martial arts but yoga, Li Juqin is also more aware of family matters.

Zheng Jia blinked and said with a smile: "There is also Taijiquan. Dad and I practice both, but my brother doesn't like it. It is boring to say that it is slow... In fact, the so-called training these days is a fitness exercise. The way, what has been passed down from the family has not been lost, it is not as amazing as your Sun Daxia's kung fu!"

"Ahem, don't make trouble! Talking about serious matters!"

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng asked curiously: "Then if I want to find a few people with real skills, where should I go?"

Provincial and national martial arts teams, etc., this world is gone.

In fact, without the promotion of martial arts novels, the traditional martial arts in this world are not as eye-catching as on earth, and no country promotes the Asian Games or the Olympics. And because the entire sports industry is market-oriented, there are no sports training teams of all levels.

Sun Peng deliberately checked before, except for a bunch of names.

"Why are you asking this?"

Raising his brows lightly, Zheng Jia smiled and said: "What? You still want to find a master to apprentice, and then come back to me for revenge?"

"Hey, filming! Can't film my martial arts novels?"

Shrugging, Sun Peng said with a smile.

Since even the martial arts animations have been filmed, Sun Peng now doesn't want to wait for the filmmakers to slowly toss, at least he has watched so many martial arts TV series and movies himself, what does it matter if he tries it? Isn't anyone able to watch a fool like Mao Xu show off his muscles on the big screen before shooting the real action movie in Sun Peng's heart?

Ma Dan, I must let the girl die sooner!

"Filming? Wuxia novels?"

Hearing what Sun Peng said, Zheng Jia's eyes lit up, and he quickly said: "If this is the case, I have to wait for my dad and my brother to come back. They should be more clear about the things inside... Well, it's better to me. My father, he must know more."

In this regard, Zheng Jia is a pure layman.

Although he has practiced a lot of routines with his father since he was a child, Zheng Jia is a girl after all, and she was born in this wonderful era. She is busy with her own affairs every day. How can she pay attention to this kind of thing? But Lao Zheng is different. As an "old stubborn" who has forced her to practice boxing since she was a child, she must have a better understanding of these things. Maybe she knows a lot of fellow people!

"Huh? Ask your dad?"

After hearing Zheng Jia's answer, Sun Peng's face suddenly fell...

...

It was past eight o'clock in the old Zheng's house, and Sun Peng didn't leave until Zheng Shun came back with a tired look.

No words for a night.

The next day was the regular gathering of the old Zheng family, so after breakfast, Sun Peng picked up Zheng Jia and took him to the uncle's house. Now that there are two people, Zhao and Zheng Jia, this family gathering is getting more and more lively.

then……

"Ahem, everyone please be quiet!"

After everyone was there, the energetic old Zhao coughed twice and said loudly: "There is something, I want to announce here... Lin Lin, stop making trouble, wait for me to finish!"

He was teasing Zheng Jia in a low voice, raising Lin Lin, who was said to be blushing, with a blank face.

"Well, that's it."

After everyone's attention was concentrated, Lao Zhao pretended to say: "I went to the hospital with Xiao Jing yesterday, and we have finally been diagnosed...We have children!"

Oh, it feels so proud, right?

"Really?"

After hearing the news, she was surprised and delighted, and her mother Chen Yan immediately asked the eldest daughter beside her.

"Well, really."

With a happy smile on her face, Sun Jing nodded vigorously.

"Wow, great!"

"Hehe, good thing, good thing!"

"Ouch, this is a happy event! Quiet, how many months have it been?"

...

A group of people gathered around Sun Jing like the wind, babbling about the specific situation, all looking surprised. After the ecstasy, Chen Yan complained loudly: "Oh, why don't you tell me in advance, I didn't make special preparations for pregnant women at noon... Xiaoya, go, go shopping with me!"

"Huh? Mom, I'm talking to my eldest sister here, let Linlin go with you!"

"Why let me go? Let Xiaopeng go!"

...

Looking at the bewildered old Zhao who no one cares about, Sun Peng patted him on the shoulder, and said sympathetically, "Brother-in-law, you have to get used to this, because from the moment you announce this news, it will be thorough. The marginal figure at the bottom!"

Biting his lip and suffocating a smile, Sun Peng approached the eldest sister.

"..."

Originally, I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being congratulated by the stars holding the moon. At this time, after listening to Sun Peng's words, the corners of Lao Zhao's mouth twitched twice, and finally he no longer wished.

Of course, it was a moment of effort, and Old Zhao smiled again.

Especially when he saw Sun Jing surrounded by his family, his face was full of happiness, as if the whole face was faintly glowing, Lao Zhao's heart was much sweeter than being congratulated...

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