The husband of a financial tycoon

Aunt Wu opened the courtyard door, Zhou Xuejun invited his old classmates to go up to the second floor, and the two old people drank tea in the sofa corner of the study.

"I heard that your yard is very lively early in the morning. Is the little bamboo disturbing you?" Zhou Xuejun poured tea with a smile.

"Where is it, it's Xiaoyang, oops..., it's so real, it makes me have a headache."

"Hahaha...it's good, let's be noisy, at least people are in front of you..."

"That's true." Master Zhuang nodded, and looked around the study, "Oh, I like your quiet place."

He was referring to Shen Xiuzhu's quietness. He vaguely remembered the last time he heard Xiao Zhuzi screaming and laughing or when Zhuang Xing hadn't gone abroad.

Thinking about it, he saw the easel next to the small bookshelf, which showed two old men playing chess. He stood up curiously and walked over to admire it, "Is this drawn by Xiao Zhuzi?"

"Yes, the two of us were playing chess in the teahouse opposite the park. He said that he had to draw Lao Xu to finish it. It's not a final exam, so I haven't had time to draw it..."

This is the first time Master Zhuang has seen Shen Xiuzhu create with fine brushwork. The two old people on the drawing paper are delicate and realistic. Master Zhuang only thinks that this painting is too similar.

"It's so similar. With your guidance, Little Bamboo's painting is getting better and better!"

"You know, I'm a freehand school. This is the child's own talent. Do you think Xiao Zhuzi is a gift that Lao Lin sent me for fear of my loneliness after he left?"

Master Zhuang looked at his old friend. Zhou Xuejun hadn't mentioned his lover Lao Lin for a long time. From the perspective of a bystander, it was indeed as Zhou Xuejun said.

He comforted him and said, "No, Lao Lin wants you to live a good life. Little Zhuzi will have a lot of promise in the future. Take care of him and protect him."

I'm getting old, and I don't like to say some provocative words. Zhou Xuejun nodded, "Go to the studio to see? Xiao Zhuzi wrote a few essays, and I put them all in."

"Go, I'll go and have a look too."

The two old men moved to the studio to admire Shen Xiuzhu's creation.

And the painter innocently ran behind Zhuang Yang's ass, and he followed behind when he was skating on his skateboard, playing like a fool was quite fun.

"Second brother, you pull in front." Zhuangyang's Xiao Guida commanded.

Shen Xiuzhu stood at the front of the scooter, holding the handrails with both hands and walking backwards. Zhuang Yang stretched out his arms and made a flying posture. He was very happy to be served by the second brother.

"Hahahahaha... hurry up, second brother!"

Shen Xiuzhu obediently tossed his two tiny legs. Old Xu looked at him with a headache and a heartache. The two boys with a headache were too noisy to play, and the distressed and obedient little bamboo just played with him the whole time, and he didn't even have a foot. Stepped on a skateboard.

But seeing that Xiao Zhuzi was also very happy to serve, he didn't say anything, just kept an eye on the two children so as not to get hurt by bumping into each other.

Fortunately, the houses at this time are all spacious, otherwise there is really no place for the two of them to build.

Zhuang Xing frowned and sat up, while Zhuang Yang downstairs was laughing and screaming like crazy, he couldn't sleep because of the noise, he checked his watch, it was 11 noon, he got up to take a shower.

Shen Xiuzhu hadn't been on a skateboard all morning, and he had never been on a skateboard, but he also had a lot of fun. After all, it was a rare thing, and he had never played it before.

But when he saw his brother's tall and straight body appearing on the stairs, he didn't care. He stopped his movements, and when Zhuang Yang grabbed the handrail in doubt, he let go and ran to the stairs.

"Brother!" He was blocked at the stairs, and his head was rubbed condescendingly by his brother.

Zhuang Xing went downstairs to the kitchen, and Shen Xiuzhu followed step by step. He sat down at the dining table with breakfast and asked Shen Xiuzhu, "Have you had breakfast? Are you hungry now?"

"Eat!" Shen Xiuzhu sat aside and watched his brother directly pick up the bowl to drink porridge, thought for a while and replied: "Hungry~"

Zhuang Xing heard that he was going to make a bowl of porridge for Shen Xiuzhu, but just as he picked up the empty bowl, he heard the child say, "I don't want to eat porridge..."

In fact, Shen Xiuzhu wanted his brother to give him fried eggs to eat, but he didn't want to say it out. He thought that if his brother couldn't remember it, forget it, and he wouldn't eat it. Anyway, he would have lunch right away.

The two really had a good understanding. Zhuang Xing quickly took two eggs, heated the oil in the pan, and beat the eggs with a sound. Soon the transparent egg whites turned white. Zhuang Xing held the spatula in one hand and held the egg in the other. Holding the handle of the pot, he turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Shen Xiuzhu.

Shen Xiuzhu, who had fulfilled his wish, raised the corners of his mouth high and showed his white teeth in a smile. At this moment, he completely lost the strange feeling towards his brother that he hadn't seen in four years.

Smelling the smell of fried eggs, Zhuang Yang dropped his scooter and ran in, "Brother, fry one for me too!"

So Zhuang Xing, who was woken up early in the morning by the two little devils, took a sip of porridge when he was hungry, and was forced to put down the bowl and fry two eggs for each of the two little devils.

After frying and putting on a plate, my aunt just went into the kitchen to prepare lunch, so he didn't need to cook the pot, and was driven out of the kitchen after serving the dishes. After the 3 brothers had breakfast, Zhuang Yang was going to skateboard again. Zhuang Xing was about to read today's newspaper, when he saw Shen Xiuzhu walking backwards on the skateboard, making Zhuang Xing angry with his pitiful look.

"Zhuang Yang, you just play by yourself?" Zhuang Xing scolded his younger brother, and then said to Shen Xiuzhu: "Come here, I bought it for you too, why don't you take it apart and play with it."

"Ah?" Shen Xiuzhu was surprised: "Brother, do I have it too?"

Zhuang Xing led Shen Xiuzhu upstairs to get another skateboard, and went downstairs to disassemble it. Seeing Zhuang Yang came up to watch, Zhuang Xing couldn't help but take pictures when he thought of his precious bamboo, which he used to skateboard like this all morning. Pat Zhuang Yang on the back of the head.

Zhuang Yang glared at his eldest brother angrily, "I want to tell mom!"

Zhuang Xing snorted, as if he was not afraid of anything, and he took advantage of his younger brother when he opened his mouth again, "Say it, I took Xiaozhu to the street to skateboard."

"I'm going too!" Zhuang Yang, who was still angry one second, followed his two elder brothers out of the courtyard in the next second.

There are not many cars in Xingfu Street now, so the cement road is relatively flat. With a wide field, Zhuang Yang had a good time playing. The skateboard his brother bought for Shen Xiuzhu didn't have handrails, and he didn't have his own advanced level at first glance, and he didn't either. Interested to see.

Shen Xiuzhu watched his brother put the bare board on the ground, he looked at his brother at a loss, how could he play without armrests.

Zhuang Xing held Shen Xiuzhu's hand and fixed the skateboard with one foot, "Don't be afraid, stand up, brother will support you."

Shen Xiuzhu put both hands in his elder brother's palm, and carefully stood on the skateboard, and then Zhuang Xing let go of his feet, leading him to slide slowly.

Shen Xiuzhu stood tremblingly on the skateboard, with his legs bent and his butt pouted, good guy, he just put on a horse stance, looking very stupid, Zhuang Xing kept holding back his laughter.

Shen Xiuzhu also pursed his lips and smiled, he likes this skateboard, even though the current speed is much slower than Zhuang Yang's.

Their skateboard toys attracted the attention of the children on winter vacation on the street. A group of half-sized children stood on the side of the road and watched them. They were familiar with Shen Xiuzhu. The other two clothes did not look like people on the street. People are dressed plainly, and their clothes are darker in color.

Being supported by his brother to slide for a while, Shen Xiuzhu felt slow, "Brother, this is so slow..."

Zhuang Xing took Xiao Zhuzi to stop, "Don't be slow, brother will show you, once you learn it, it will be very fast."

After speaking, he stepped on the skateboard by himself, slid and pulled a few times on the ground with one foot, and then stood on the skateboard. He didn't know many moves, but he was very easy to skate. It seems that at home, everyone's focus is on him.

Shen Xiuzhu looked at Hua Yuan's brother, and couldn't help but run up to follow him. As soon as he ran, the children on the street also followed. For a while, the store was bustling with activity, and the adults couldn't help but stop and admire.

Under the guidance of his brother, Shen Xiuzhu was able to slide on one foot. Old Xu went to the street and called them to go back to have lunch. At this moment, Zhuang Yang and Shen Xiuzhu agreed, "I'm not hungry, let's play for a while, brother."

Zhuang Xing pinched a younger brother's neck with one hand, and carried the two monkeys to Huaishu Alley, "Go back to eat first, and go to the park square in the afternoon to play."

The two boys, now like little milk dogs whose necks were bitten by a big dog, were dragged back to the yard by Zhuang Xing for lunch.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Xing led the two monkeys to the square.

Huo Shan had already set up the fried skewer stand, and he was the only one there. Shen Xiuzhu took his brother over to say hello, "Brother Dashan, where's Lili?"

"Lili is going back to her grandma's house to visit relatives, and I'll be back the day after tomorrow." Huo Shan replied, looking curiously at the two brothers behind Shen Xiuzhu, he immediately recognized the man who could kick his boss away with a single kick, and felt a little churn in his heart.

Shen Xiuzhu introduced to Huo Shan, "This is my brother, Zhuang Xing."

"Hello Brother Xing." Huo Shan greeted first.

Zhuang Xing didn't recognize Huo Shan, and when he rescued Shen Xiuzhu whose pants were stripped, he didn't even look at others, so he nodded politely in return.

Zhuang Yang just smelled it and went to pick up the skewers. He wanted to eat, but he didn't bring any money.

"Brother, I'll fry skewers for you. My fried skewers are delicious." Shen Xiuzhu put down the skateboard, fetched water from the bucket beside him to wash his hands, and then prepared to fry skewers. He wanted to fry everything for his brother to taste.

But Zhuang Xing, who just had a full lunch, couldn't eat it, but seeing Xiao Zhuzi showing off his skills, it was hard to refuse, "Let's fry some potato chips, I can't eat too much."

"I can eat it, second brother!!!"

Zhuang Xing had no choice but to snap Zhuang Yang's forehead, but he didn't stop him. He also didn't understand children's stomachs. Want to eat.

After eating two skewers, the taste was really good. He hadn’t eaten domestic chili sauce for a long time. Seeing Xiao Zhuzi’s eyes shining, and seeing himself begging for praise, he couldn’t help but smile and praise: “It’s delicious. , The little bamboo is awesome."

Shen Xiuzhu grinned and smiled happily, as if rolling up his sleeves and blowing up the dishes, but Zhuang Yang insisted on going to skateboard, so he had to give up.

At this time, there were almost no entertainment activities, so the three of them played skateboards, which became a landscape in the park square, attracting countless people to watch.

The author has something to say: Grandpa and grandma are called grandpa and grandpa in the north, but I want to call them in the south, but I haven’t changed them for a while, so let’s look at them according to grandma and grandpa