The husband of a financial tycoon

Everything is saved in this era, a bowl of mung bean syrup is only a dozen or so beans, but it suits the appetite of seasick Shen Xiuzhu.It's just that seasickness still had a great effect. As soon as the sugar water entered his stomach, he vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water. At this time, he couldn't sleep either, and lay moaning and crying, with tears streaming down his face.

"Grandpa... woo..." Shen Xiuzhu pressed his stomach hard, and called grandpa in pain, Zhou Xuejun didn't give up, he fanned the wind with one hand, and rubbed the child's belly with the other.

Zhuang Xing saw that the little girl's hair was messed up by rubbing left and right. The eyes that had been staring at him before were now full of tears. On a pale face, only the eye sockets and nose were red.He walked over and stuffed the earphones into Shen Xiuzhu's ears, and played songs for the little girl.

Suddenly there was a singing voice in his ears, so clear and moving, Shen Xiuzhu stopped twisting, stared at Zhuang Xing with wide eyes, and exclaimed: "Ah..."

He reached out and hugged the black square handed by the big man, Shen Xiuzhu listened to the music, held the tape player with both hands and looked at it over and over again, a little strange, he pulled the left earphone when he had seen enough, the left ear had no sound, and plugged it back Pulling the earphone on the right, Zhou Xuejun was relieved to see that the child stopped making noise, and said to Zhuang Xing, "Thank you, comrade, I will return the child to you in a while."

"It's okay, let her listen. We'll talk about it when we get off the boat." After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xing got up and went out of the cabin to receive the meal.

Shen Xiuzhu, who was attracted by the singing tape player, felt a lot less uncomfortable in his stomach. Grandpa was sitting by the bed eating oily and salty rice, curled up at the corner of the bed, holding the tape player in his arms.Zhuang Xing returned to the cabin and finished his meal in two bites in a hurry. There was no other entertainment on board, so he simply lay down, covered his face with a book, and fell asleep...

Something was clasping his palm, Zhuang Xing withdrew his hand and removed the book on his face, sat up, and saw the little girl squatting beside his bed.At this time, the lights in the cabin had been turned off, only the dim light in the corridor. It should have been the little girl who was pinching his palm with a finger just now. Seeing that he woke up, the little girl plugged the earphones into his ears, and Zhuang Xing fell asleep. Wake up's voice was low and hoarse: "Don't you listen?"

Zhuang Xing stretched out his hand, but the other party didn't hand over the tape player, he still hugged him tightly, but stubbornly put the earphones into his ears, Zhuang Xing lowered his head cooperatively, there was no music in the earphones, it turned out that the tape had been turned Once it's over, you have to rewind the tape to listen to the song again.

Zhuang Xing reached out to take the tape player, the little girl stared blankly, but Zhuang Xing saw her grievance, so he handed it back, "Okay, listen." After speaking, he took the watch and looked at it. At present, it is only 12 o'clock in the evening.

Shen Xiuzhu sat back on the bed. Grandpa had already gone to the upper bunk and fell asleep. He didn't eat anything this night except drinking a bowl of mung bean syrup. nice guy.

There was no light, so Zhuang Xing could only sleep, so Zhuang Xing lay down again, and the little girl sat back across from him, and softly called out: "Brother..."

Zhuang Xing was sure that the other party was calling him, so he sat up again. Sure enough, the little girl looked at him with big eyes blinking again. Zhuang Xing answered with a hum, but the little girl stopped talking. In the quiet cabin, the little girl There was a grunt in his stomach, but the owner of the stomach still looked at Zhuang Xing with his lips pursed expressionlessly.

Zhuang Xing thinks that the other party is very interesting, with a cute face and a cute heart, he is a cute little facial paralyzed.Zhuang Xing took his backpack and took out a pack of Xiong Yiwu instant noodles and Wahaha AD calcium milk. These snacks were bought for his 8-year-old brother Zhuang Yang.I couldn't care less now, took it out and handed it to the little facial paralyzed opposite.

Shen Xiuzhu, who was paralyzed with a small face, took it and squeezed it. Here, grandpa gave him big meat and vegetables, delicious food, but he never bought him snacks. His snacks were all healthy meat-wrapped jerky, and he never brought them. The child's Zhuang Xuejun never bought milk for him.Zhuang Xing saw that the little facial paralyzed didn't know where to start his mouth, and felt that something was wrong, maybe the little facial paralyzed is not a fool, right?

Zhuang Xing got out of bed and squatted beside the bed with small facial paralysis, poked a straw into the plastic bottle cap of Wahaha, and handed it to Shen Xiuzhu. Seeing that the other party started sucking milk, he took the crispy noodles and crushed them, tore open the seasoning packet and sprinkled them Shake it well, pinched a piece and fed it into the mouth of the little face, after all, it said spicy beef noodles, the spicy and spicy seasoning stimulated Shen Xiuzhu's taste buds, he thought it was delicious.

Zhuang Xing lay back on his own bed. In the dark cabin, he watched the little hamster opposite him, biting the instant noodles and drinking Wahaha. When Shen Xiuzhu finished eating the snacks, he took the empty The bottle of Wahaha sucked, Zhuang Xing endured it, it was too noisy, he took out another bottle and handed it over, Xiao Niantan bit the straw, stretched out his hand to take it, and finally threw away the empty bottle of Wahaha , Zhuang Xing lay back down for the fourth time, and this time the cabin was completely quiet.

The sun rose and the light shone on the sea, and the refracted light pierced into the cabin of the boat. Zhuang Xing covered his eyes with one hand and woke up. He lay lazily and did not move, quietly listening to the conversation between his grandfather and grandson on the opposite bed.

"Where did Wahaha come from?" Zhou Xuejun took the bottle from his grandson, looked at his little grandson and asked.

"Brother gave it, grandpa drank it." The little girl's voice was quite crisp, but it didn't sound like a girl's voice, maybe it hasn't changed, Zhuang Xing thought.

Zhuang Xuejun smiled and was moved. Who said that a 12-year-old child is too big to raise?It has only been raised for a month, and the child knows how to hide something delicious for himself, but he understands it. He puts in a straw and passes it to the child's mouth, saying: "Grandpa is old and can't drink sweet things. Let's drink it from bamboo, thank you." Brother? Be a polite child."

Small bamboo?Not even a nickname like a girl.

Shen Xiuzhu nodded, after a night, he finally got used to the shaking of the passenger ship, and it was not so uncomfortable.He was sucking on the yogurt, keeping his eyes on the tall man, and finally seeing the tall man sitting up, he shouted, "Brother! Thank you brother..."

Zhuang Xing smiled at him, and politely replied: "You're welcome."

Seeing that the young comrades were more friendly, Zhou Xuejun discussed with Zhuang Xing to help him look at things, "I'll take the child to wash his face, thank you, comrade."

Zhuang Xing nodded his head, and waited for his grandfather and grandson to come back before he left the cabin to wash his face and rinse his mouth.The steamed buns given out for breakfast, the sorghum steamed buns that Zhou Xuejun bought for his children were sweet, while the chili noodle rolls he took for himself, Shen Xiuzhu, who has been eating sweet steamed buns for some reason, kept reaching for the spicy rolls to eat. , I gave Shen Xiuzhu a spicy noodle steamed roll for breakfast.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the boat finally docked and arrived at the destination - Zhuangzhou Island.Zhuang Xing only had a backpack, so he was the first to get out of the ship. Because Zhou Xuejun was carrying a child, he waited for the passengers on the ship to disembark, so he took the luggage slowly, and Shen Xiuzhu followed closely. Grandpa got off the boat.

After sitting on the bus for an hour, the grandpa and grandson finally returned home.Zhou Xuejun's home is a small single-family building with a yard on the second floor. He was born in a scholarly family. Unfortunately, due to policy reasons, his family was in decline. After he was sent to the countryside, his parents died of illness, but he was not willing to sell the yard. , but it has been rented out all the time, and the yard was not vacant until the tenant moved his family to a big city last year.

The red brick courtyard wall, with the big iron gate open, the front yard is a bit dilapidated, with weeds growing in the corners and moss around the well.It's better when you enter the house. Although it hasn't been cleaned for a year, except for the dust, the furniture is arranged in an orderly manner, with a homely look. People live on the island.

The sun was shining brightly on Zhuangzhou Island in August, and Shen Xiuzhu had been living with his grandfather for a month. His grandfather was not like his biological grandmother, maybe because he behaved like a fool, and his grandfather was particularly pampering him.And although Mrs. Shen protects him, it is only because he is her grandson, and because he is obedient and obedient, she loves him a little more, but compared with her son Shen Changfu, she is always partial to her son. Countless grandchildren.Even so, after his mother passed away, the best thing for Shen Xiuzhu was his grandma, so when his grandma passed away, he was reluctant and afraid, the huge Shen residence was strange and terrifying.

Grandpa Zhou Xuejun is like an old-fashioned scholar, gentle and refined, never shouting at him, only one time he ate mango and soiled his grandpa's collection of books, and grandpa just taught him seriously: books are the most powerful things in the world Items, small bamboos can enrich and strengthen themselves through reading, so take good care of books.

So Shen Xiuzhu in Zhuangzhou Island, there are sweet mangoes, soft and waxy bananas, sour passion fruit, juicy watermelons, colorful story atlases, and modern characters that his grandfather taught him to learn.Grandpa sometimes took over the creation, so he would paint in the study all day long, and occasionally took Shen Xiuzhu to sketch some scenery on the island. Now there is a fat aunt at home, who will cook chicken soup for Shen Xiuzhu and make spicy noodle rolls.

Shen Xiuzhu was less and less looking forward to waking up to be in his own room in the Shen Mansion before going to bed. He liked it here, even though he sometimes felt lonely.Shen Xiuzhu, who is not alone at the moment, is lying on the sofa in the living room with a slender and thin body, holding "Astro Boy with Iron Arm". The comic book is only the size of an adult's palm. Looking at the picture, half-guessing and half-guessing it with relish.

Aunt Wu is the aunt invited by Zhou Xuejun to cook. Zhou Xuejun has a lot of savings and never treats himself badly. Otherwise, in this month's time, can he buy Shen Xiuzhu more than a dozen sets of comic books?That's a month's wages for an ordinary worker.It's just that he has never raised a child, and besides making the child live well materially, he can't care about anything spiritually.

Shen Xiuzhu blinked his eyes, his eyes were a little sore, Aunt Wu cleaned up the kitchen and was ready to go home, "Little Zhuzi, Auntie is going back first, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Goodbye, aunt! I want to eat flower rolls..."

"Oh, my little darling, your grandpa feeds you with big fish and meat every day, why did he give you such a rough appetite..." Aunt Wu couldn't help laughing. Although old man Zhou didn't say anything, but after getting along for more than a month, she knew This child probably has a bad brain, but he is well-behaved and not annoying, and he is also pretty. She likes it very much.

She walked over to help Shen Xiuzhu tie her hair again, patted the child's thigh, got up and went out the door.

Shen Xiuzhu carried the comic book up to the second floor, and he entered the study lightly. Grandpa was wearing glasses and standing at the desk under the window. He was not drawing, but writing.There are three hollowed-out bookshelves in the study, which are full of books. There is a small bookshelf on the right side of the window, which is dedicated to children's books and belongs to Shen Xiuzhu.

He was so bored, he put down the book and circled around the three bookshelves. Zhou Xuejun was disturbed by the noise unintentionally made by his grandson. Buy a popsicle and eat it."

Every evening to digest food, he often takes Shen Xiuzhu for a stroll around his home. When he exits the alley, there is Xingfu Street. There is a small shop on the street. Shen Xiuzhu always takes his grandfather to buy popsicles. Own.