The husband of a financial tycoon

From 7:11 to 2:[-] in the morning, I copy still life, and I have a [-]-hour lunch break at noon. Shen Xiuzhu wants to go back to the dormitory to sleep.He has already been sent to the Academy of Fine Arts by award, but his good deskmates did not, and neither of them would accompany him back to the dormitory, so he could only sit in a corner and doze off aggrievedly. Zhang Wenbin, Zhou Sheng, and most of the artists For the students, they still practice their painting skills hard.

From time to time, Zhang Wenbin looked at Shen Xiuzhu, who was sleeping peacefully, and felt a little envious, but he didn't dare to slack off with the paintbrush he was holding.

From 1:5 to 4:[-] p.m., the teacher will come to evaluate the paintings one by one.After the evaluation, it was sketching class again, Shen Xiuzhu sat in front of the drawing board, feeling more and more restless.He felt uncomfortable all over, and it was the first time that he felt that painting was such a torment. In one afternoon, he endured and painted [-] colorful heads. He couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hand to report to the teacher, and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

Shen Xiuzhu didn't recover until there was only acid water left in his vomited stomach. He washed his face and sat back in front of the drawing board, unable to hold the brush anymore.

As soon as the afternoon class was over, Zhang Wenbin and Zhou Sheng came together. Looking at Shen Xiuzhu's pale face, Zhang Wenbin asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Did you not rest?"

"I can't draw anymore, I feel like throwing up when I draw." Shen Xiuzhu replied with his mouth flattened.

After hearing this, Zhou Sheng smiled and said, "I'm about to throw up after painting more than ten hours a day."

Several people thought it was normal to vomit, because in the past, many girls felt nauseous when they saw brushes and paper after painting for more than ten hours a day.

Zhang Wenbin: "Do you still want to vomit now? Do you want to find a teacher or see a doctor?"

Shen Xiuzhu shook his head, "No, let's go, let's eat, I'm so hungry."

With Zhou Sheng around, they had their meals early.Shen Xiuzhu was very happy looking at the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and the sweet and sour tenderloin instantly cured Shen Xiuzhu.He finished the delicious food quickly. For the first time in two weeks, he ate a dish that suits his appetite. He was so moved that he was about to cry.

Shen Xiuzhu habitually eats the delicious food first, so that he eats the remaining stewed cowpea and rice, without any chopsticks, not at all motivated to eat the tenderloin.

Zhang Wenbin was about the same age as Shen Xiuzhu, but he was much more mature than Shen Xiuzhu and had a lot of experience in taking care of others. He went to make a bowl of tomato and egg soup for Shen Xiuzhu.

Shen Xiuzhu put the rice into the sour soup, and the rice in tomato soup finally made him full.

From 6:9 to [-]:[-] in the evening, it was another half-drawing sketching class. Every day was such a tight class. Shen Xiuzhu couldn't eat well and rest well, and he didn't take drawing so seriously.

Just when he was suffocated by the tense and oppressive feeling of the whole body, the teachers finally gave them an afternoon off.

The reason is that some girls feel the pressure and break down crying in the middle of the night. There are 8 girls in the whole dormitory, all crying in the middle of the night.

As a result, Shen Xiuzhu took this hard-won vacation and slept soundly in the dormitory...

On the 25th day of the training camp, Zhang Wenbin had run out of sketch paper, and Shen Xiuzhu still had half of it. He generously gave half to Zhang Wenbin, and Zhang Wenbin used the half-cut.

The art teacher has always emphasized that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, so we must insist on writing more.

Although it is difficult, for art students, seeing each painting is getting better and better, everything is worth it.

The training camp ended on a Friday in May. The students packed their luggage in the morning and waited for the school to hire a car to pick them up in the afternoon.

During this period, there were still diligent students painting in the corridors or dormitories, including Zhang Wenbin and Zhou Sheng.Not including Shen Xiuzhu, he still lay on the bed and slept soundly.

Zhang Wenbin was a little worried, and he didn't know why Shen Xiuzhu, who had always worked hard, was so lazy in this training camp.

Shen Xiuzhu is not willing to be so careless, he has been trying his best to be a good boy who is knowledgeable in his brother's mouth, but this training camp may be because he left the familiar home, he really couldn't control it, he felt like throwing up after eating, and felt more.

But when Zhang Wenbin thought that Shen Xiuzhu had been admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, he could only worry about himself and had no time for anything else.

After a month, Shen Xiuzhu returned home and found that there was an additional resident in the house, that is Huo Shan.

It turned out that Zhang Lili's grandmother was paralyzed due to multiple neuritis. Huo Shan followed the instructions of the county hospital and quickly sent the old man to the city's first hospital. In order to facilitate care, he lived in Shen Xiuzhu's house.

This weekend, Zhang Lili and Huo Shan stayed in the city's first hospital to take care of grandma, and Shen Xiuzhu also went to the hospital. He found the third brother, Shan Jiashu.

Shan Jiashu has a father who is a doctor who is the dean. He was born into a medical family, so he became famous in Zhuangzhou Island for his medical skills at a young age.

As the attending physician of Cardiac Surgery, Shan Jiashu used his connections to help Huo Shan arrange the best treatment conditions for Grandma Zhang.At this time in Shan Jiashu's office, Shen Xiuzhu listened carefully to the third brother's analysis.

Shan Jiashu: "Paralysis is a condition that occurs to many people in their old age. Grandma Zhang just has problems with walking. If she has a good attitude and takes careful care, she can be similar to a normal person."

Shan Jiashu added responsibly: "As for how many years you can live, it's hard to say."

"Ah?" Shen Xiuzhu worried, "Then, third brother, how long will Grandma Zhang live?"

"Let's stay here first. I've arranged for a nurse to provide massage therapy. We'll think about leaving the hospital after Grandma Zhang can walk on the ground."

Shen Xiuzhu nodded and thanked obediently, "Thank you, third brother."

Shan Jiashu responded with a smile that it was already May, and he asked concerned: "The college entrance examination will be on the 5th of next month, how is it going?"

"Well, it's okay, it's just that Huahua vomited." Shen Xiuzhu replied.

"Come on, just get over it. After the college entrance examination, when you think back to your hard work, you will think it is very precious." Shan Jiashu comforted the children.

Shen Xiuzhu listened carefully, said goodbye to the third brother after chatting, went to visit Grandma Zhang, and told Huo Shan about Shan Jiashu's professional analysis by the way.

The next day, Shan Jiashu finished his morning consultation and was going to have lunch.

But at the door of the office, he saw Huo Shan who was taking care of Grandma Zhang. He was not sure who Huo Shan was looking for, so he didn't speak first.

Huo Shan waited for someone, and hurried forward, handing over the insulated lunch box in his hand, "Dr. Shan, thank you for taking care of my grandma. I will deliver food at noon, and I will bring you a copy. I hope you don't mind it."

Shan Jiashu was a little astonished, and hurriedly refused: "No need, you can eat it yourself, it's just a matter of little effort."

Thanks to Dr. Shan's arrangement, Grandma Zhang was able to live so comfortably in the hospital, but Huo Shan was stupid. He stuffed the lunch box into Shan Jiashu's arms and was about to let go.

Shan Jiashu was afraid of falling to the ground, so he hugged him quickly.

Huo Shan: "Don't be disgusted with Doctor Shan, just eat, I'm going back to the inpatient building."

Shan Jiashu went to the cafeteria with his lunch box and found a corner to sit down. In the lunch box was actually his favorite pickled pork with pickled vegetables. It smelled delicious and was more attractive than the ones in the cafeteria.

In the afternoon, Huo Shan went home with an empty lunch box, and went to buy vegetables for dinner non-stop. Zhou Xuejun asked the aunt to help.

Huo Shan has a mother who can cook, and he has been studying cooking in order to open a restaurant, so the cooking is very delicious.How much Shen Xiuzhu wronged his stomach in the training camp, how much he loves his stomach at home.

The weather was hot, and he was sweating profusely while eating at the dinner table. Boys would inevitably take off their shirts at home. Zhou Xuejun looked at the thin body of his grandson, who had a small frame. Throughout puberty, he only grew 10 centimeters taller.

Recently, the food is so good that Shen Xiuzhu's stomach is bulging, Zhou Xuejun joked: "The food is so good, you only get fat in your stomach, and you don't even drink the milk your brother bought for you."

Shen Xiuzhu grew up early, and he stopped growing recently. He was anxious, Zhuang Xing bought him a lot of imported milk in order to appease him, and coaxed him to grow up after soaking it and drinking it.Who knows that the child's 3-minute heat will stop drinking after drinking it for a week.

Now my appetite is better, but the result is just a fat belly. If I want to grow taller, I'm afraid I can only insist on drinking milk.

Shen Xiuzhu smiled at his grandfather, shyly put on the T-shirt, and retorted softly: "I'm not fat, I'm just full."

Then Zhou Xuejun watched his little grandson yelling that he was full, but he touched the refrigerator and took grapes to wash and eat.The grapes were brought by Huo Shan from the town, planted by Huo Mu, and they were extremely sour, so no one ate them, so Shen Xiuzhu ate them.

Zhou Xuejun looked sour, so he simply went to the balcony to lie on the wicker chair and listen to the radio.

Huo Shan went to deliver meals at night, but Shan Jiashu had already left work, so he had to carry two lunch boxes to the inpatient building.

Grandma Zhang was lying on the hospital bed for IV drips. When she saw Huo Shan coming, the old man was too embarrassed to be waited on, so she tried to sit up quickly, but her lower body didn't work and she couldn't move for a while.

Huo Shan walked over quickly, picked up Grandma Zhang, let her sit on the head of the bed, and took food to feed Grandma Zhang, because Grandma Zhang was infusion with her right hand.

Grandma Zhang's eyes were a little cloudy, and her eyeballs were not as bright as a young man's. Because the infusion hands were a little cold, she touched Huo Shan's head and thanked him gratefully, "Dashan, grandma...I'm sorry for dragging you down."

Hospitalization costs a lot of money. Huo Shan is sending money to the hospital every day, and the money in the passbook is getting less and less. Huo Shan knows well that his plan to open a restaurant in Shanghai may be postponed.

But he doesn't intend to worry the old man, "What are you talking about, my restaurant is getting credits every day, and the family is not short of money. Grandma eats quickly, she's getting better, let's go home."

Good to go home.

Grandma Zhang opened her mouth to eat the rice in the spoon. The rice was steamed after being soaked by Huo Shan, which was especially suitable for the appetite of the elderly.

Huo Shan: "Eat slowly, chew more for better digestion, I will be free when I go back at night."

Grandma Zhang chewed slowly, Dashan is a good boy, Grandma Zhang said: "Dashan is good, Lili has you, grandma can rest assured..."

"When Lili graduates and stabilizes, I will marry her. Grandma will have to watch over us and have grandchildren in the future."

"Okay...okay." Grandma Zhang nodded with satisfaction.

The ward arranged by Shan Jiashu is shared by two people. Elderly people are afraid of being alone, and the bed next door is also an old lady. The old lady has a broken leg and is hospitalized for treatment. From time to time, she can still chat with Grandma Zhang. Son.

Huo Shan gave the extra lunch box to the old lady next door. The old lady had a good appetite and ate cleanly.

At this time, most of the elderly have worked for a lifetime, so they eat a lot. If it suits their taste, they may eat more.

Huo Shan turned on the TV and watched TV with the two old ladies, although the two grandmas were mostly chatting and didn't watch TV very much.

It wasn't until 10 o'clock that Huo Shan waited until the nurse came to drive people away, and then he returned home with a lunch box. Zhang Lili was also busy with her studies as she was about to graduate, and she was still living in school.

When Shen Xiuzhu heard the sound of Huo Shan opening the door, he hurried out and begged for food in a low voice, "Brother Dashan, I'm hungry."

Huo Shan smiled, put down the empty lunch box, and went to open fire to cook fried noodles for Shen Xiuzhu.Shen Xiuzhu was not lazy, and obediently took the lunch box to wash.

Huo Shan came out with fried noodles, saw Shen Xiuzhu running towards the kitchen, and hurriedly said: "I got the chopsticks for you too, come and eat."

Who knew that Shen Xiuzhu kept walking, and finally came back with a bottle of vinegar and sat down. Huo Shan frowned and watched as Shen Xiuzhu poured a lot of vinegar. He smelled the sour smell, and his gums had already started to sour.

However, Shen Xiuzhu's mouth was greasy from eating.

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