After dinner, Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi returned to their room to rest, while Chen Shiying went to Xiaomei's room and slept with Zhou Xiaomei.
Zhou Ziwen and Chen Qiaoyi walked into the room, and a faint warm atmosphere filled the air.
They gently closed the door, isolating themselves from the noise and fatigue 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 lovingly.
The two of them cuddled for a while, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Chen Qiaoyi was already four months pregnant. Logically, she could have stopped having sex after three months.
But Zhou Ziwen didn't want her to be so tired, so he did nothing.
The two of them lay in bed, listening to each other's breathing, and slowly fell asleep.
Zhou Xiaomei's personality is similar to Chen Qiaoyi's, both are very lively. Although they have only known each other for a short time, Chen Shiying has already naturally treated her as a younger sister.
Speaking of which, Zhou Xiaomei is actually a little older than Chen Shiying.
She and Zhou Ziwen are twin siblings, born just a little apart in time.
But Chen Qiaoyi is Zhou Ziwen's daughter-in-law, so Zhou Xiaomei has to call her sister-in-law. Naturally, when calling Chen Shiying, she also has to call her sister.
However, Chen Shiying has a mature personality. Although there is a little age difference between them, she really acts like an older sister in front of Zhou Xiaomei.
"Sister Shiying, I am so happy that I finally met my sister-in-law and you today!" Zhou Xiaomei happily hugged Chen Shiying's arm.
Chen Shiying smiled gently, "Little sister, we are also very happy to be here."
"My sister-in-law looks so much like you that I couldn't tell them apart at first." Zhou Xiaomei exclaimed.
"Yes, many people say so. Your brother couldn't tell the difference at first." Chen Shiying said with a smile.
The two of them lay on the bed, chatting quietly, and before they knew it, they fell asleep.
Outside, the moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft light that illuminated every corner of the compound.
This ordinary night becomes extraordinarily beautiful because of this tranquility and warmth.
The next morning, Zhou Ziwen woke up early and dressed carefully, fearing to wake Chen Qiaoyi. Then, he went outside and began to stretch his body.
Their house has no yard, so if they want to exercise, they can only do so in the slum.
The early morning sun shines softly in the yard, and the air is filled with a faint fresh scent.
Zhou Ziwen stretched out his arms, feeling every cell in his body gradually awakening.
He took a deep breath and began to do simple warm-up exercises, moving his joints and stretching his muscles.
His movements were light and powerful, and every move was full of rhythm.
Zhou Ziwen concentrated on feeling the strength and coordination of his body, and his heart was at peace.
On this quiet morning, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, feeling the beauty of nature.
After exercising for a while, Zhou Ziwen's body was slightly sweating, and he felt a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body.
At this time, he saw Uncle Li not far away also exercising at the door of his house.
Zhou Ziwen felt a little grateful when he recalled that before going to the countryside, he had pestered Uncle Li to teach him Bajiquan, although Uncle Li had only taught him how to practice and not how to fight.
But this Bajiquan gave him great help.
Especially when he first went to the countryside, it was thanks to Bajiquan that he was able to persist in the physical labor of the production team.
Zhou Ziwen greeted Uncle Li warmly: "Uncle Li, good morning!"
Uncle Li smiled amiably when he saw him. "Good morning, Ziwen! I heard you were back yesterday. How are you doing in the countryside? Are you doing well?"
Zhou Ziwen walked up and started chatting with Uncle Li.
"It's okay, it's okay. Thanks to Uncle Li who taught me Bajiquan. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to endure such heavy farm work in the countryside."
"Haha, are you still practicing the boxing I taught you?" Uncle Li asked with a smile.
"Yes, I have been practicing it all the time. Later I also learned several other types of boxing, and the effect is very good." Zhou Ziwen nodded.
"Haha, good job, kid. Show it to me and see how you've practiced." Uncle Li became interested.
"Okay, just wait and see!" Zhou Ziwen looked confident.
After saying this, he took up his stance and started practicing Bajiquan.
His movements were vigorous and powerful, like a tiger out of its cage, majestic and imposing. Every move and every style demonstrated the essence of Bajiquan.
The fist whistled, bringing up gusts of air, making people feel the powerful force.
Uncle Li watched from the side, his eyes widening and a look of surprise on his face.
"This kid has made tremendous progress. His boxing skills are even better than mine." Uncle Li was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.
He also noticed that Zhou Ziwen's Bajiquan not only had training methods, but also fighting methods.
Although his fighting style is slightly different from what he knows, the principles are the same, and it is equally fierce and powerful, with each move full of power.
He is no exception to this.
After all, Zhou Ziwen just said that he also learned another style of boxing, which is somewhat different and normal.
"Good! Great boxing!" Uncle Li praised loudly.
Hearing Mr. Li's praise, Zhou Ziwen displayed his boxing skills even more vigorously. His movements became faster and more fierce, as if he wanted to release all the strength in his body.
After finishing a set of punches, Zhou Ziwen stopped, his breathing steady and his face rosy.
"Ziwen, that's great. You've made great progress."
Uncle Li walked forward and couldn't help but praise.
Zhou Ziwen smiled and said, "It's all thanks to your good teaching, Uncle Li."
Uncle Li shook his head and said, "You have to be willing to put in the effort. Bajiquan requires diligent practice to achieve success."
Uncle Li carefully examined Zhou Ziwen, his eyes full of admiration. "Ziwen, your boxing technique just now, both in terms of strength and speed, was very well controlled. Furthermore, the connection between your movements was also very smooth, which is not something that most people can achieve."
"Hehe, it seems I have some talent in boxing." Zhou Ziwen was not modest.
His Bajiquan has reached the maximum level, and his boxing skills are even better than the founder. He has some talent, but that is still an understatement.
Uncle Li said with emotion, "Ziwen, I'm really pleased to see you have mastered Bajiquan to this level. Back when I taught you Bajiquan, I never imagined you would make such great progress."
Zhou Ziwen said gratefully, "Uncle Li, I will always remember your teachings."
"Haha, I didn't teach you anything. It's your own ability to be able to practice to this level." Uncle Li shook his head.
In fact, Uncle Li is not a professional boxer.
For him, boxing practice is just for strengthening the body.
He also learned boxing when he was young.
The reason why Zhou Ziwen's fighting style was not taught was because they were afraid that he would learn the boxing style, become competitive, and accidentally get into trouble.
But now it seems that Zhou Ziwen is too talented, so talented that in just one year he surpassed him, who had practiced for decades. (End of this chapter)
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