The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

"What's wrong with that?" Zhou Xingyu said with a smile: "Our ancestors would never let their descendants starve." Zhou Xingyu's words were not a joke. Only when the descendants live well will they have time to remember them, isn't it?

"You're right. I always feel that the strawberries you've eaten taste better." Qiu Shaoshu smiled nonchalantly and continued to eat peaches, although he didn't eat many cherries just now. But why did he have to peel loquats for Zhou Xingyu after eating such a big peach? Qiu Shaoshu reasonably suspected that Zhou Xingyu didn't want to do these things herself, so he asked Zhou Xingyu while eating: "It seems that the strawberries have not been washed."

"It's just diarrhea at worst, why are you afraid?" Zhou Xingyu completely lost the demeanor of a young lady, and instead looked like, "You're not afraid, are you?"

Zhou Xingyu accompanied Qiu Shaoshu until half past ten, and then went back to sleep. Qiu Shaoshu continued to kneel, even though he dozed off while kneeling at night, but he still knelt. Even if he was staggering and then fell to the ground and was helped up, he continued to kneel.

The next weekend, after Zhou Shaohong woke up with Su Qishan in his arms, he received a call from Zhou Xingyu, who asked, "Dad, when are you coming to wake us up?"

"Are you heartbroken now?" Zhou Shaohong's words were obviously not so unhappy.

"Not really. Anyway, he said he was waiting for you. Where's mom? Is she up?"

"Not yet. Your mother played cards until very late last night." Zhou Shaohong said as he opened his eyes, because he did go to bed very late.

"Is this what I understood?" Zhou Xingyu asked with a smile.

"Don't think too much about your parents." Zhou Shaohong pulled his hand out from under Su Qishan's neck and got up from the bed.

"Really?" Zhou Xingyu smiled, and then said, "Grandpa said that you should come and wake everyone up to prepare for lunch. No matter what, you have to come and express your opinion."

"Why are you panicking? Have your grandparents returned yet?"

"No! They don't care about these things. You know they always feel embarrassed that I'm not a boy!" Zhou Xingyu said this as she walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Okay, I'm ready to go."

"Yeah!" Zhou Xingyu hung up the phone with a smile. In fact, she didn't know if Qiu Shaoshu could do it. After she woke up early in the morning, the servant told her that Qiu Shaoshu had fainted last night, and the doctor gave him an injection to stabilize him a little. Suddenly, Zhou Xingyu was curious about how the male protagonists in novels who knelt for a whole day and a night without going to the toilet did it.

Shit in your pants? So how do you stay awake?

When Zhou Xingyu arrived at the ancestral hall, she saw her great-grandfather sitting on a chair looking at Qiu Shaoshu who was sitting on the ground receiving an IV drip. After seeing Zhou Xingyu, he said, "Xingyu is here!" Zhou Xingyu's great-grandfather spoke very steadily. He was already 103 years old. Although his tone was slow, one could still feel from his tone that his mentality and body were healthy.

Naturally, she is also a stubborn old woman. Zhou Xingyu beat her a lot when she was young. She would be punished for anything she did wrong. Otherwise, how could she be so happy when she went abroad!

"Well! Why did great grandfather come so early?" Zhou Xingyu walked to stand beside Qiu Shaoshu, talking to her great grandfather with a smile.

"Didn't you say he fainted? I just wanted to see what kind of man is so weak." Zhou Xingyu's great-grandfather said.

"Oh! I was just being honest." Zhou Xingyu smiled and squatted down to ask Qiu Shaoshu: "How is it? Are you feeling better?" Qiu Shaoshu felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

"The doctor said it was just too cold at night and he consumed too much energy, so he has a hypothermia." The great-grandfather said slowly. There was no one by his side. He must be sitting here waiting for Zhou Xingyu to come.

"Didn't I give Mr. Qiu anything to wear after I left?" Zhou Xingyu asked the person who was guarding nearby.

"I'm sorry Miss, we forgot."

"Forget it!" Zhou Xingyu said, touching his forehead and face. This guy is not in good condition. "Anything else?"

"Miss, Qiu Shaoshu is a little dehydrated and had diarrhea last night."