Zheng Huixin and Qin Qing both live in the same community. Although they are not right next to each other, it only takes about ten minutes to walk normally.

When Chen Jing opened the door of Zheng Huixin's house, the first floor was dark and there was no movement.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

He walked directly to the second floor and went to the master bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw thick curtains firmly blocking the outside light. It was broad daylight when the sun was at its peak, but the room was completely dark.

He turned on the light smoothly.

Bright incandescent lights dispel the darkness of the bedroom.

Looking up, he saw that the room was in a mess, obviously exactly the same as when he left before.

As expected, Zheng Huixin hasn't woken up yet.

At this moment, her hot body was tightly wrapped in a velvet quilt, and her seductive curves were vaguely visible. Only her head and less than fragrant shoulders were exposed.

That pretty face that looked exactly like Jiang Xiaomeng, but looked more mature and intellectual, was still full of satisfaction and exhaustion.

Chen Jing placed the lunch box on the dresser and came to the bedside to wake her up.

"Xiao Meng, stop making trouble!"

Zheng Huixin closed her eyes and murmured in a low voice, then turned around and continued to sleep.

Chen Jing had no choice but to use his trump card.

Snapped!

Even with the swan's quilt blocking it, the sound of movement was still extremely loud.

"Jiang Xiaomeng, you are dead!"

Zheng Huixin, who suddenly woke up from her sweet dream, felt that her buttocks were burning. She was so angry that she couldn't bear it any longer. She lifted up the quilt and stood up to teach that damn girl a lesson.

It’s really outrageous!

Ah, cut~

Jiang Xiaomeng, who was eating snacks at Qin Qing's house, was caught off guard and sneezed loudly.

Ahem!

Chen Jing coughed twice deliberately when he saw this.

Zheng Huixin quickly looked around and felt embarrassed when she found out it was Chen Jing.

"How did you come?"

She quickly transformed from an irritable mother into a gentle woman.

Chen Jing rationally put everything he just saw behind his mind, pointed to the lunch box, and explained:

"I'm here to bring you dinner. Didn't you say you were going to eat with Aunt Qin before, but you overslept. Fortunately, I stopped Aunt Qin and brought it to you myself. If she came in and saw you like this, hehe..."

When Zheng Huixin heard this, she said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that I overslept. I acted like a starving ghost before. I told you to stop but you didn't listen. And..."

As she spoke, her face turned red with embarrassment, and later she was really embarrassed to continue talking.

Chen Jing really coughed a few times, and it seemed that the culprit could really be traced to him.

He quickly changed the subject and said: "You are so hungry, get up and eat."

As he spoke, he opened the lunch box and placed the hot dishes inside on the dressing table.

Smelling the aroma of the food, Zheng Huixin really felt that her belly was extremely deflated. She stood up directly and walked over, not even caring about her slippers.

She calmly took the purple nightgown handed to her by Chen Jing and put it on. After tying it casually, she sat directly in front of the dressing table and ate quickly.

Of course, with Chen Jing by her side, she still maintained a dignified appearance.

Even so, it took less than five minutes for a large plate of food to be consumed in her mouth, which showed how much she had consumed.

Chen Jing handed her a bottle of water and asked, "Are you going to Aunt Qin's place later?"

"Go! Of course you have to go! You can't work and talk all night." Zheng Huixin took a few sips, then got up and walked to the cloakroom, "Go now. I'll change clothes, you wait for me."

What a woman means by "wait a moment" is completely different from what a man means by the first time.

Chen Jing waited for more than half an hour before Zheng Huixin walked out of the room. It could be seen that she had dressed up carefully, and the slight fatigue from before was not visible at all.

"Let's go."

She put her arm around Chen Jing's arm and set off side by side.

The coldness of winter in the south is a kind of dampness that penetrates into the bone marrow.

As soon as the two of them went out, a howling cold wind swept over them.

Even though she was wearing a thick down jacket, Zheng Huixin couldn't help but shrink her neck. She tightened the scarf around her neck, and then looked at Chen Jing with envy.

The other party was only wearing a long-sleeved shirt and an ordinary jacket in this weather, but he didn't feel cold at all.

She could even feel the heat like a furnace where she was close to Chen Jing's body.

If it weren't for the fear of bad influence, she would have wished to shrink into his arms.

I really envy the physique of warriors. Not only are they immune to cold and heat, I even heard that female warriors age much slower than ordinary people.

It's a pity that it's too late at her age. Now the family can only rely on Jiang Xiaomeng to strive for success.

Thinking of this, Zheng Huixin shook Chen Jing's arm and asked with expectation: "Do you think Xiaomeng can become a warrior?"

Chen Jing's mouth twitched vaguely, looked at her and said, "Listen to the truth?"

Zheng Huixin rolled her eyes at him: "What do you think?"

Chen Jing understood, and after organizing his words, he said: "Xiaomeng has a good talent for martial arts, and she is the material. But she has a lazy temperament. If she doesn't correct her, I'm afraid the chance will be very small."

"As expected." Zheng Huixin thought with a frown.

She knew her daughter, Mo Ruomu, so she didn't know her daughter's character, so she just asked in the hope of being safe.

But in this way, she became more determined to reform Jiang Xiaomeng.

Zheng Huixin, who worked alone in society and achieved a considerable career, realized a new change in society very early.

Although the profession of warrior has only appeared for more than ten years, it has already become an indispensable part of the entire society and the entire country. And as time goes by, its status will become higher and higher. Its influence will eventually radiate to

Every class and every corner of society.

There is no doubt that the warrior group will eventually become the top existence of the entire social pyramid.

This is why she was so happy when she first learned that her best friend's nephew had become a warrior.

Just like there are people in the government who are good at serving as officials, whether you are running a business or doing something else, you will definitely be more confident if there is a warrior behind you.

Therefore, her transformation of Jiang Xiaomeng is inevitable.

This girl obviously has this talent and will never give up. Maybe she doesn't understand it now, but she will understand it in the future. Becoming a warrior will not only be of great help to herself, but also to her family and friends.

Zheng Huixin told Chen Jing her thoughts and hoped that he could help teach her from the side.

Chen Jing frowned slightly, not because of the need to help. Given the relationship between the two of them, it was naturally his duty to do so.

But he felt that Zheng Huixin also took it for granted.

Being a warrior is indeed a very high and extraordinary profession, but what it requires is not only sweat, but also blood and life.

Especially now during the war, it is the lives of warriors that have created today's powerful status of warriors in society, politics, and the military.

How could Jiang Xiaomeng's character adapt to such a cruel environment? He told Zheng Huixin of his worries.

Zheng Huixin smiled and said: "I don't expect her to pursue martial arts strength and protect the country like you. She doesn't have the ability. Just like the very precious university diploma decades ago, I just hope that Xiaomeng will be better in the future.

Once you get a martial arts certificate, you will be much more comfortable with your job or anything else."

Chen Jing suddenly understood.

He was the one who got the wrong idea and thought that all those who practiced martial arts had the same goal as him. It was not surprising that he thought so, after all, the thousands of martial arts practitioners at the Jiangnan Military Academy where he was stationed had roughly the same purpose of practicing martial arts as him.

It's just that he ignored that there are still a large number of private warriors in this world. With the announcement of free martial arts training methods across the country, everyone has the opportunity to come into contact with martial arts.

These people may do it out of their love for practicing martial arts, or to keep fit, or as Zheng Huixin said, for a diploma. Although most of them practice many times slower than people like Chen Jing, but

There are also many people who have broken through to become warriors through hard work and slow grinding.

This type of people are generally older, most of their strength is at the first level, and their actual combat ability is weak.

If people like Chen Jing are called the actual combat sect, then these folk warriors are the fitness sect. When they meet Chen Jing of the same level, they can kill a dozen of them each.

Although these warriors are good at martial arts, due to their qualifications and lack of true martial arts aspirations, their achievements are limited and they do little harm to social stability.

If we really talk about it, the term martial arts enthusiasts would be more appropriate for them.

Warriors are ultimately linked to killing.

So most of the time people like Chen Jing just ignore it.

But if Jiang Xiaomeng becomes like this, he will not object.

After all, the other party's character is not one to be slashed with blood and blood. If you really force her to do this, her life will be in vain in the end.

Folk warriors like this account for a large part, and the Xia Kingdom has never thought of recruiting them. The barbarians have never forced them to this point in the past, and it is even less possible now.
To be continued...