The husband of a financial tycoon

When the little bamboo shoot was 3 months old, he could already raise his head, turn his head in response to objects or sounds, touch things with his fleshy little claws, and babble in his mouth that only he understands baby language.

At this time, he was lying on the crib, holding up his little hand, looking at his hand intently with his eyes, and turning his little palm from time to time to gain a comprehensive understanding.

Shen Xiuzhu woke up first, while Zhuang Xing was still sleeping. Last night, the little bamboo shoot tossed and tossed half the night, and Zhuang Xing hugged the child until 4 o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

No longer sleepy, Shen Xiuzhu touched Zhuang Xing's face for a while, and put his legs on Zhuang Xing's body for a while, he just liked being next to Zhuang Xing.

Zhuang Xing was successfully awakened by Gu Yong, hugged this naughty ghost and kissed him. A man who wakes up in the morning will inevitably misfire...

Li Lanxin packed herself up and was ready to hug the little bamboo shoots to nurse. When she walked to the door of her son's room, she heard movement inside.

"Uh... ah"

"Little baby, what should I do if I wake up my son?"

The ashamed Li Lanxin turned around and went downstairs. Zhuang Jianshe wanted to hug his grandson before going to work. Seeing that his wife was empty-handed, he asked in bewilderment, "Where is my grandson?"

"Still sleeping, you still not going to work? Go, go, go quickly."

The careless Zhuang Jianshe scratched his head, not understanding why his wife got angry early in the morning, and was pushed out of the yard and into the car.

Li Lanxin stood in the yard, watching her husband's car drive away, and the embarrassment in her heart dissipated.She suddenly felt that the two children seemed to be fine together, at least her son Zhuang Xing was happy every day.

Upstairs, Shen Xiuzhu bit his lower lip, both happy and worried. Hearing what his brother said about his son, he subconsciously went to look at Xiaozhusun's crib, and finally met Xiaozhusun's big eyes like black grapes...

The little bamboo shoot lay down obediently, but tilted its head to look in the direction of the two fathers. Shen Xiuzhu let out an "ah" and tightened his body nervously.

Zhuang Xing was extremely pleased by his reaction.

After finishing the work, Shen Xiuzhu grabbed the thin quilt and curled up inside. Zhuang Xing smirked and hugged him tightly with the quilt, coaxing solemnly: "The experts said that everything will be blurred in three months. I don't understand."

"Baby, brother is wrong..."

While coaxing, Zhuang Xing dug the child out of the thin quilt, held his blushing face and kissed and kissed him again and again.

When going downstairs, the little bamboo shoot huddled in Zhuang Xing's arms obediently, his little head was still wondering, why didn't Zhuzi's father hug him?

Li Lanxin pretended not to see the blush on Shen Xiuzhu's face, went to pick up the small bamboo shoots, tried the milk temperature, and fed the little grandson, while saying: "Hurry up and eat breakfast, if it's cold, reheat it."

Looking at the little grandson in his arms, the bamboo shoots grew a little wider than when he was just born, and he looked more and more like Zhuang Xing, especially the eyes, even the double eyelid creases were exactly the same as Zhuang Xing when he was a baby.

Holding the little bamboo shoot, Li Lan felt in her heart that she was back at the age of 24 when Zhuang Xing was born.In the blink of an eye, decades have passed. After all, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.She was also a first-time mother at that time, and she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of her son every day, but Zhuang Xing hadn't grown up to such a healthy age and had her own life.

After she was full of milk, the little bamboo shoot twisted its small body, humming and making noise, Li Lanxin quickly picked him up, let him lie on her shoulder, and gently burped him.

After Zhuang Xing and Xiao Zhuzi had finished their breakfast, Li Lanxin returned the small bamboo shoots to the couple and planned to go out, "I'm going to your aunt's house, and the sister-in-law said she wanted to discuss something with me. Xiao Zhuzi, you go to the company with your brother today ?"

Shen Xiuzhu nodded again and again, "Auntie, I'm going to draw."

"Then you must always pay attention to the small bamboo shoots. You should bring them back at noon. I'll bring them to you in the afternoon." Li Lanxin followed the students on the winter vacation, and Zhuang Yang was learning piano during the vacation, so she was relatively free.

"Okay, I'll bring back the small bamboo shoots at noon."

Li Lan nodded heartily and went out.Little Bamboo Shoot likes to cling to his father. Although he can't speak, he can clearly feel that he is very happy to be next to the two fathers.

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Zhuang Xing's uncle Zhuang Aimin's family lived at the end of the same street.

In the 90s, there was a new trend of doing business in the sea, and Zhuang Xing was leading the first step in urban construction. Just building bridges cost hundreds of millions of dollars.

Although his nephew Zhuang Xing kept a low profile, he did not show off his wealth extravagantly in the island city.But the examples around Zhuang Aimin told him that there is no way out if you are a dead worker. Why doesn't he take advantage of the relationship with relatives?

He was right, Zhuang Xing really respected his uncle very much, and arranged for Zhuang Aimin's son Zhuang Xiang to join the procurement department of the bridge construction project, which was a lucrative position.

The family was very grateful, so Zhuang Aimin's wife, Lou Xue, wanted to please her nephew Zhuang Xing.

As soon as Li Lanxin entered the room, she was dragged into the room by her sister-in-law Lou Xue, and the two wives talked about themselves.

"Siblings are going to retire soon?" Lou Xue poured tea for Li Lanxin.

"Yes, the procedures will come down in July this year." Li Lanxin has been a high school teacher all her life, and she just turns 7 this year, so she has a reasonable retirement.

After talking, she looked at her sister-in-law's hands pouring tea for her. Speaking of which, Li Lanxin's family was better off than her sister-in-law's family, but after Lou Xue gave birth to her third child, she never worked again.

Unlike Li Lanxin, Tian Tian is either a chalk boss or a rag, his hands are rough and old, not as rich as Lou Xue.

"That's a good relationship. You won't be busy at that time. We sisters will hang out more and drink tea." Lou Xue is more eloquent, unlike Li Lanxin, most of the teachers speak in a restrained manner.

"Sister-in-law, you drink too. Sister-in-law asked me to come, is it...?" After all, there was little contact, she was busy with teaching, and Lou Xue was tired of taking care of the children. The sudden closeness made Li Lan feel a little uncomfortable.

Lou Xue smiled, and asked mysteriously: "Xiao Xing's baby has been there for several months, what about his mother?"

Li Lanxin lowered her eyes, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong, sister-in-law?"

"Oh, my sister-in-law is also kind. Ah Xing is already 26, so it's time to ask for a wife." Lou Xue leaned down and said with a happy expression on her face, "I know a girl whose unit belongs to the Ministry of Finance. Well, the family background is clean, the style is good...just a bit older, but the third year of the female college, is it right to hold a gold brick?"

Is this to introduce someone to the eldest son?Li Lan asked calmly: "It's fine, what's the matter?"

"Look, I'll just say yes, you really like it! Then when will you make arrangements for the two children to meet and let them talk about it themselves."

Li Lan breathed a sigh of relief, panicking in her heart, no matter what, if her son wants to have a career and looks, how can he not be reduced to...?Sister-in-law, whose face is this slapping?

Speaking of not hitting the smiling face, Li Lan thought, "No way, Zhuang Xing has his own plans, and I, as a mother, can't persuade him."

"Oh my brother and sister, don't worry, that girl is a distant relative of my sister-in-law's family, she knows her roots, I've seen her before, and she looks beautiful." Lou Xue thought that Li Lan was dissatisfied, and added anxiously, saying: "Xiao Xing, that baby Son, making such a big commotion, it's not easy to please a wife, shouldn't we be in a hurry as elders?"

Li Lan felt even more uncomfortable when she emphasized the existence of the little bamboo shoot, "The little bamboo shoot is not a drag on his father."

Throwing away these words, Li Lanxin found an excuse and hurried home, still upset.

In the 90s, the old feudal society looked down on older leftover women. Lou Xue acted for her son's good, but the person she introduced made her uncomfortable. It would be better to let Zhuang Xing and Xiao Zhuzi be together.

After all, it's not because she wants her son to start a company and make a fortune, and wants to get a share of the action.Anyway, Xiao Zhuzi is not trying to get her son's money.Li Lan couldn't sit still, so she got up and went to her son's company. She wanted to hug the little bamboo shoot.

Shen Xiuzhu didn't know that this morning, in Li Lan's heart, he had directly risen to a human fairy without the smell of copper.

He said he was here to paint, but he was actually sitting on the side of Xiaozhusun's shaker, looking at his son's sleeping face with a silly smile on his face.

When Zhuang Xing returned to the office after the meeting, he saw his little bamboo and his little bamboo shoot staring at each other with big eyes.

Zhuang Xing put down the documents and walked over, sat down beside Shen Xiuzhu, picked up Xiaozhu's leg and put it on his lap, not afraid that his trousers would be creased.

Shen Xiuzhu shook his calf naturally, but still stared at his son.

The little bamboo shoot screamed, "Ah... ah!" Stretching out two small arms to hug.

Zhuang Xing scooped it up with his big hand, hugged his son and touched his belly. The little bamboo shoot was full of fire, and his body was warm just after waking up, like a small stove. "I'll change his diaper."

Shen Xiuzhu quickly said: "Then I'll go make milk."

The two reached a consensus, Zhuang Xing spread out a small mattress on the sofa, took off his son's diaper, his naked lower body was covered with fleshy bamboo shoots, and his fat thighs pushed the air vigorously.

Holding the fat and tender feet of the little bamboo shoot, Zhuang Xing didn't dare to use force, so the little bamboo shoot kicked off his father's hand, and Zhuang Xing went to grab it again. He thought his father was playing a game with him, kicking and kicking It's exciting.

"Ah! Yeah, ah ..." Xiao Zhu shoot his throat with a small mouth without teeth.

When Shen Xiuzhu finished soaking the milk and came over, put the pacifier in his mouth, the little bamboo shoot stopped making a fuss, obediently asked his father to put a new diaper on him, and when he was breastfeeding, he would be obedient.

After Li Lanxin came, the little bamboo shoot was already full, and he was practicing his eyesight again. He held up his little paw to watch, and was carried home by his grandma, but he didn't make a fuss.

The afternoon sun slanted into Zhuang Xing's office. Zhuang Xing stopped working and looked up at Shen Xiuzhu. His little baby was faintly visible under the sun, and his hair was so soft that it seemed to be covered by tulle...

Shen Xiuzhu, who was serious about drawing with a brush, had long eyelashes under the sunlight, drawing long reflections on his cheeks, and his tightly pursed mouth was light in color, revealing an attractive pink.

Zhuang Xing felt that this should be the day he had been dreaming of all along, to have a lover who was willing to stay by his side, who belonged to him wholeheartedly, satisfying all his desire to protect a big man.

At this moment, Zhuang Xing somewhat understood the king's mood that he was not going to court early, "Little baby, shall we go to the hot spring?"

Shen Xiuzhu froze for a moment, "Huh?"

"Let's go." Zhuang Xing stood up.

Shen Xiuzhu reacted, and asked in surprise: "Now? Really?"

Zhuang Xing's answer was, he went directly to pick up Shen Xiuzhu, and kissed him gently.

In the end, the two of them skipped work and went to a hotel-style hot spring in Zhuangzhou Island where the outdoor temperature was 30 degrees in the afternoon, enjoying the two-person world of the couple.

Until after lunch, when the two of them went to buy swimming trunks, Shen Xiuzhu couldn't control his joyful mood.

Because when he was pregnant with the little bamboo shoot, he seldom went out. First, Zhuang Xing was on a business trip in Hong Kong;

As a result, Little Bamboo Shoot was born, and he was inseparable from his father. The child was more than 3 months old before he dared to carry the child back and forth at home with his brother's office, two points and one line.

Zhuang Xing rubbed Shen Xiuzhu's head, a child who was so easily satisfied, he wished he could hold the best things he had in front of the child.

It was already past the coldest time on Zhuangzhou Island, and the hot spring hotels were empty, so Zhuang Xing directly booked the hot spring pool.

After bathing, the two walked towards the pool with bare feet, passing the cobbled road, the stones were already warm, and it was very comfortable to step on.

After getting used to the hot spring, Shen Xiuzhu leaned over to soak in Zhuang Xing's side. He wanted to swim a little bit, "Brother, can I swim?"

Zhuang Xing reached out to help Xiao Zhuzi wipe the sweat from his brow, "Want to swim?"

"En!" Shen Xiuzhu nodded.

"I'll take you there tomorrow." The hot water in this pool will make you have a runny nose after swimming around.

Shen Xiuzhu pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Okay then..."

After being quiet for a while, he became mischievous and pulled behind Zhuang Xing, hugged Zhuang Xing's waist, put his steaming face on his brother's shoulder, and lay on Zhuang Xing's back.

He was already sweating all over, and both of them were extremely hot, but he was willing to have a skin-to-skin kiss with his brother...

"Baby, why are you so clingy?" Zhuang Xing turned his head to look at the little head on his shoulder.

"Hey..." Shen Xiuzhu smiled foolishly.

Zhuang Xing couldn't help pulling him into his arms and hugging him, "Brother, give me a kiss."

Zhuang Xing really planned to bring the child to the hot spring, but in the end he went back to the room with him and messed around all afternoon.