After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Chapter 84: Little fat guy is really capable

  Chapter 84 Little Fatty Is Really Skilled

  Protein intolerance, Xiong Xiong always eats breast milk.

  But Pei Zhengyang is prepared and prepared a special milk powder for Xiong Xiong, which has never been used before.

  However, in order to avoid wearing a gang, Xia Qing deliberately opened a bucket and occasionally fed it to the little guy, but most of the time she still fed her breast milk.

  Fortunately, although other servants would come to help, most of the time they did their own things. While Xia Qing was deeply relieved, he also realized the hardship of taking care of the baby alone.

  In the three days when Jie Zhang was absent, she lost four pounds.

   is a windfall.

  But three days later, even though Sister Zhang returned to Pei’s house, she returned to her breasts, seemingly frightened.

  People are not as cheerful as before, and they are more cautious in doing things, and even the gossip in the yard no longer secretly talks to Xia Qing.

  Xia Qing saw it in her eyes, and felt another layer of disgust towards Pei Zhengyang.

  Since returning to the hospital that day, Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang have had fewer and fewer frontal contacts, which is inevitable and deliberate.

  It's Pei Zhengyang, who has complicated eyes when he meets her several times.

  Xia Qing has always been brooding about the fact that the other party put the raging in a dangerous situation, and doesn't care about the meaning of Pei Zhengyang's eyes.

  It’s that she occasionally practices Tai Chi on the second floor, but she was also intrigued by Mr. Pei's sight.

  The most respected martial arts for the elderly is Taijiquan. The movements are not exaggerated and can strengthen the body.

   "Your actions are very standard." The old man finally spoke after watching for a few days.

  Xia Qing responded with a smile, "It's all blind practice."

  Her grandfather inherited from Wudang, and has extremely high attainments in Tai Chi. Although he can't be as superb as the ancients in the legend, but it is no problem to defeat a few boxing masters.

  Taijiquan is an internal boxing, and there are 13 styles in total.

   sounds simple, but in fact it requires a lot of savvy. Some people may not be able to learn three points for a lifetime. Therefore, there is a saying in Tai Chi, “There are so many scholars, and the winners are as few as morning stars.”

  Xia Qing happens to belong to the category of high savvy, and is best at braking with static.

  I used Tai Chi in the bar before.

  It is only due to the limitation of the physical mass of her body that her Tai Chi can not be fully displayed.

  But it’s enough to keep fit.

  Father Pei heard what Xia Qing said, and shook his head, "You don’t seem to be practicing, have you ever worshipped a master?"

   "No." She who belongs to Xia Qing can still call her grandfather a master, but now she is Lin Xiaqing, so she has no choice.

   "That's great." Father Pei listened and sighed slightly, "I'll look at it again."

  Xia Qing was also unambiguous, and punched again.

  "Good, good, yes, if you lose more weight, you must be more elegant, why don't you learn from the old man and me?" Old man Pei was eager to try.

  "Xia Xiong is awake, let's go another day." Xia Qing was not perfunctory to the old man, but Xiong Xiong did wake up. As for the old man, she understood that the other party did not discriminate against her weight, but sincerely felt it.

  Father Pei heard that although he was eager to learn from each other, his grandson is more important in the end.

  But in the next few days, Mr. Pei surrounded Xia Qing to accompany him to punch him when he was fine, and even Pei Zhengyang forgot to be clean.

  After half a month, the old man was quite educated. He touched his waist during dinner, "How do I feel that my waist seems to have improved a lot, and it doesn’t hurt after sitting for a long time. It’s the quintessence of the country."

  After discussing with Xia Qing, Father Pei realized that several of his previous exercises were wrong. After the changes, the whole person was refreshed and the lumbar disc protruded more than half.

  Speaking of this, Father Pei suddenly raised his head and looked at his grandson eagerly, "You will practice with us tomorrow!"

  Looking at his grandson's body, Mr. Pei sighed.

   "I'm very busy." Pei Zhengyang raised his eyes and looked at the recently red-faced grandpa, his brows were slightly raised, he didn't know that the little fat man still had this ability.

  Just let him play Tai Chi in the yard with an old man and a fat man in the morning and dusk. Just thinking about the scene, Pei Zhengyang waved his hand.

  He is not interested in this combination of old and weak.

  What's more, he can feel that since the last crash, Xia Qing had obviously avoided him deliberately, and he didn't know how to face the little fat guy recently.

   Thinking of the new DNA identification report still pressed in the drawer of the study, his eyes darkened.

  Hesitated after deciding something for the first time.

  On the third day after leaving Chengai Hospital, he got the DNA identification report.

  This time he did not compare the names of Xia Qing and Xiong Xiong, but forged two identities, but the result he did not expect was completely different from the last time.

  It is written impressively at the end of the appraisal report, it is indeed a mother-child relationship.

  All previous conjectures have been confirmed.

  Thinking about him several times before breaking into Xia Qing to feed Xiong Xiong, he only felt that he was really stupid, and he would believe the little fat man's words.

  He subconsciously felt that a little fat man like Xia Qing was straightforward and honest, but he forgot that he had seen her lying when he first went to the Lin family.

  And those black and bright peach eyes are the most innocent.

  Pei Zhengyang is a little uncertain, why Lin Xiaqing agreed to be Xiong Xiong's confinement.

  In order to better take care of the child, or to get close to him? Or does she want to go back to the baby?

  If it is the first type, he can still tolerate it, but what about the second and third types?

   There is less than half a month before the engagement banquet between him and Lin Xiaoran. Yanjing's movements became more and more frequent. Although he took the third uncle's person last time, he only chopped off the other's left arm in the end.

  If he wants to win this war without blood, he must take the five percent of the Lin family's shares.

  He knew Lin Guofu’s attitude towards Xia Qing best, so weighing the pros and cons, he could only marry Lin Xiaoran while Yan Jing hadn’t figured out his purpose.

  A good-looking handsome face brought a bit of depression, and the inexplicable irritability came to my heart again.

Grandpa Pei was very upset when he was rejected by his grandson, and saw him full of thoughts, slapped on the table, "No matter how busy you are, your body is not important. If I let you practice, you have to practice. That point of broken industry is important to your body? So tired. What kind of surgery are you doing, so you can simply hand over all the shares to your third uncle."

   "Grandpa..."

  "Starting tomorrow morning." Pei Zhengyang called out to Grandpa, and Grandpa Pei interrupted him to make a decision, and got up angrily, and walked toward his room without taking the crutches.

  Pei Zhengyang stroked his forehead. This man is getting old and his temper is getting more and more weird.

   Lightly sighed, Pei Zheng lifted upstairs, but in the restaurant on the second floor, he met Xia Qing who had finished eating. Then he realized that he hadn't paid attention for more than half a month, and the face of the little fat man became smaller.

  It seems that practicing Tai Chi also has the effect of losing weight.

  But her size is too big, her face is small and her figure has not changed much.

   Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Qing a few more times, and saw that the little fat man raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and continued walking.

  Pei Zhengyang, "..."

  Is this angry yet?

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  (End of this chapter)

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