Whether it is buying a house or choosing a kindergarten for the child, it is all Zheng Jia's business.

Sun Peng doesn't want to be absent from an important stage of his daughter's life, but it is a pity that the crew of "Frequency of Life and Death" has been formed, all preparations have been completed, and even the temporary studio has been set up.

Besides, he really doesn't come in handy.

Because Zheng Jia's purpose in choosing the Hailan Kindergarten, in addition to the other party's superior geographical environment and conditions, is to let Yaoyao go to school without interference from the outside world, if Sun Peng comes forward in person, it will be all wasted......

"Hehe, this is the way of life of the old Zheng family."

When he was a guest at his uncle's house on the weekend, Sun Qicheng held Sun Wenyao in his arms and said to Sun Peng with a smile: "A police family of hundreds of years, to be honest, I was shocked when I first heard about it!" And what is even more rare is that there are still so many young people in the family who are willing to work as police officers...... It can be said that Zheng Jia's low-key style is the key to keeping them in this industry. ”

"Uh...... Truly. ”

After listening to the uncle's words, Sun Peng was stunned and nodded.

In fact, if you want to talk about it seriously, the foundation of the old Zheng family is really thick, the old man retired from the position of the head of the Beijing branch, and the uncle is also the head of the branch now, and it is said that it is possible to go further before retirement. As for the younger generation below, Sun Peng's brother-in-law Zheng Shun has now entered the ranks of the high-level, and many of the other uncles, brothers and even sisters are doing very well and have a bright future.

Personal efforts are one thing, and the Zheng family's accumulation in the police circle in the capital is another.

However, in Sun Peng's eyes, everyone in the old Zheng family seems to be very low-key, and there has never been anything that little guy tossed out, just living a plain life......

Just when Sun Peng was stunned, Sun Qicheng had already shifted his gaze to his granddaughter and hooked Sun Wenyao's little nose: "Our family Yaoyao, do you plan to be a policeman or a female writer in the future?" ”

"Police! I'm going to be a cop like my mom! ”

"Hahaha......"

Listening to the sound of the child's milk and the uncle's laughter, Sun Peng's eyelids jumped and he sighed secretly.

In the past few years, he has slowly discovered a strange thing, that is, in this world, it seems very common for a son to inherit his father's business, or to engage in the same profession for several generations. And because you haven't experienced the large-scale wars of the late 19th century and the first half of the 20th century, it is easy to find the so-called time-honored brands that have been inherited for a hundred years, or this kind of family, that kind of family.

The son of a policeman continues to be a policeman, and the doctor's daughter will also have a high probability of becoming a doctor, which is very different from China on the earth.

So if Sun Wenyao becomes a writer, composer or director, no one will find it strange.

As for the police......

Everybody knows it's impossible.

Even if the old Zheng family had this thought, Sun Peng would unceremoniously suppress it completely! He can accept his wife as a policeman, that is because Zheng Jia is originally a policeman, but Sun Wenyao's words are not intended to exert any influence on her unless she is really willing!

The question is, how many girls are really willing to be police officers?

In fact, Sun Peng didn't have any requirements for his daughter.

Anyway, with the money he makes now, even if Sun Wenyao works hard in the future, he won't be able to finish it in his lifetime, and even if it is finished, it doesn't matter, because Sun Peng has so many copyrights in his hands, even if his children die in the future, they can enjoy all kinds of royalties for decades......

"By the way, I've read your new book."

Just when Sun Peng was thinking about it, the uncle suddenly said: "To be honest, I don't know if I should make a statement or suggest this book...... You young people have your own ideas, so you don't have to show them to me anymore. ”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

After listening to the uncle's words, Sun Peng was stunned.

Since he studied writing with his uncle again a few years ago, Sun Peng has developed a habit of showing each book to the old man before it is finally published, and then getting some comments or suggestions from him. If the suggestion is correct and appropriate in his opinion, Sun Peng will revise it according to the reference. Several books by Little Wizards and Little Wizards are all done like this.

But today the uncle suddenly said such a sentence, which made him a little puzzled.

Shaking his head, Sun Qicheng said with a smile: "Hehe, don't worry, I didn't say that your new book is bad, it's just ......"

"Your uncle, he can't read it!"

At this time, the eldest aunt next to her came over and picked up her little granddaughter, pouted and interjected.

“……”

Looking at the black line on the uncle's face, Sun Peng wanted to laugh out loud, but he didn't dare, so he had to blink his eyes hard and endure it very hard.

Again, he ignored that.

"The Martian" is such a hard science fiction thing, he, the author, can't do it without the help of experts from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration, let alone an uncle who studies liberal arts?

"Stinky boy!"

Seeing Sun Peng's strange expression, the uncle naturally scolded him fiercely.

However, on the surface, it seemed that he was a little unhappy because he couldn't understand his nephew's new book, but in his heart, Sun Qicheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Sun Peng's new book "The Martian", he really doesn't like it.

It has nothing to do with whether he can understand it or not, it is purely because of the content and subject matter, Sun Qicheng has not been interested in reading it since the day he got the book - or from the Condor Dragon back then to the little wizards and little magicians later, to "Murder on the Western Express" and "No One Survives", and then to today's "The Martian", Sun Qicheng has never really liked it.

It's either martial arts or magic, it's not reasoning or science fiction.

In Sun Qicheng's opinion, his nephew writing these things is simply a waste of his talent and talent!

When he read Lu Ding and Xiaoao written by Sun Peng, Sun Qicheng had already discovered his nephew's amazing talent - power in plain words, and his grasp of the story and the hearts of the characters is also exquisite, unlike a young man in his early twenties. So at that time, Sun Qicheng concluded that as long as this kid continued to grow up, he might be able to write words that would last forever......

However, the reality is that Sun Peng has no interest in the so-called classics that Uncle expects, and he always writes what readers like, and looks at the most popular things in the book market.

And......

What makes Sun Qicheng most difficult to accept is that Sun Peng's text has also taken great strides back!

When he read Tianlong and Lu Ding back then, he felt that Sun Peng's writing was refined and sophisticated, full of beauty that was difficult to have in this era, but when he didn't write martial arts, he quickly degenerated into an ordinary writer...... No, not even the average writer can match the level, although this time there is a slight recovery, it is still impossible to satisfy him.

In this case, what else can he say?

Obviously, this kid is compromising with business, replacing the beautiful language in martial arts with the simplest and most straightforward words. And after his daughter's repeated explanations, Sun Qicheng also slowly understood how much influence Sun Peng's Western magic, Eastern wizards, reasoning, or science fiction have in the world, and how much impact it will have on China's cultural industry......

Sun Peng naturally didn't know what the uncle thought, and even if he knew, the biggest possibility would be that he would be overjoyed by the slight improvement in the text of "The Martian"!

If there is an improvement in writing, doesn't it mean that his writing skills have improved?

But for the uncle to say that he will not read his new book in the future, Sun Peng thought for a while, nodded and smiled: "That's okay, go back and wait until I write what you like, and then I'll show it to you......"