The husband of a financial tycoon

This big split watermelon was highly praised by the whole family, and they praised the small bamboo shoots.

"Oh, my little bamboo shoots can choose watermelon, it's so sweet! Come on, grandma..."

Zhuang Yang held a piece of watermelon to tease the little bamboo shoot, "My dear, call me uncle."

The little bamboo shoot looked at the red watermelon with golden eyes, opened its mouth, drooling and wanted to pounce on it and bite.

"Ah! Ah..."

Li Lanxin smiled and hugged him, turned around and said, "No way, we are still young, and we will have diarrhea if we eat too much watermelon."

The little bamboo shoot nestled in grandma's arms, patted his two little paws, as if he was bowing to someone, he looked like a greedy cat, at least he let his grandma suck a mouthful of watermelon heart for him.

Satisfied, the little bamboo shoot clicked its mouth, and a drop of saliva hung on its smiling chin.

Li Lanxin clutched the fat belly of the little bamboo shoot, and said to Shen Xiuzhu: "It's better to go to Shanghai at this time, and give the little bamboo shoot a time to adapt to the weather. It will be too cold later, I'm worried."

Shen Xiuzhu nodded, "Well, Mom, I think so too."

Li Lanxin said: "I've packed all his winter clothes, remember to call back home when you are there, try to be as early as possible, so that I can prepare."

"Okay." Shen Xiuzhu nodded obediently.

The closer the day of separation is, the more the elders will exhort.The most important thing is that their grandson, Xiaozhusun, is taken by two novice fathers, how can it not cause people to worry?

Shen Xiuzhu couldn't think of such a long-term, Xiaozhusun was naturally optimistic and just let him go, he hardly had any psychological burden to take care of his son badly.

Finally got on the boat back to Shanghai, fortunately Xiaozhusun didn't inherit Shen Xiuzhu's seasickness, so he sat safely, even curiously and excitedly on the boat all night.

Shen Xiuzhu hugged his son, got off the boat and got into the car with ease. In the end, the driver sent Huo Shan Huo's mother, Zhang Lili and Grandma Zhang to the apartment where Zhuang Xing lived before.

Zhuang Xing drove another car and took Xiao Zhuzi and Grandpa Zhou to the villa that had been prepared before.

The small villa was renovated last year, but it turned out that the little bamboo was pregnant with small bamboo shoots, so it had been left unoccupied, and it was only recently that it was cleaned up.

Zhou Xuejun chose the innermost room on the first floor, which is convenient and quiet.Shen Xiuzhu and Zhuang Xing's room was on the second floor, but the living room on the first floor had a safety fence surrounded by a baby mat, so Shen Xiuzhu stretched his legs and lay down in the baby fence with a small bamboo shoot in his arms.

Zhuang Xing looked at the two sleeping pigs, one big and one small, and accompanied Grandpa Zhou to the villa and yard. Zhou Xuejun immediately fell in love with the outdoor sofa area, and the sky can be seen through the glass on the top.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the whole villa was still immersed in the leisurely afternoon.Zhuang Xing woke up first, sat on the sofa and checked the time on his mobile phone, one big and one small were still sleeping in the baby column on the right.

Zhuang Xing stepped in, and baldly shook Xiaozhu's head, "Baby, wake up, I won't be able to sleep again at night."

"Hmm..." Shen Xiuzhu unconsciously touched the small bamboo shoots in his arms, without any thought of getting up.

Zhuang Xing squeezed Xiao Zhuzi's face, and went to call to order food first, and invited the aunt who cooked the rice, but today was in a hurry, so he asked the aunt to come back to work tomorrow.

After another 10 minutes, Zhuang Xing estimated that Huo Shan and the others had already left and were on their way.He entered the baby pen again, this time directly pulling Shen Xiuzhu's arm, pulling him up and half sitting in his arms.

Zhuang Xing patted Xiao Zhuzi on the back and said, "Get up, and go to bed at night."

Shen Xiuzhu's sleeping body was warm, and he felt like waking up when he was pulled up, "What time is it?"

"It's almost 5 o'clock."

Shen Xiuzhu lying in his brother's arms was so comfortable that he fell asleep again.

Zhuang Xing lost his temper at all, stood up with his arms around him and spanked him.Shen Xiuzhu woke up immediately, pretending to be angry but staring at his brother shyly.

Zhuang Xing kissed his pouting mouth, coaxing: "Go to bed at night, let you go to bed early at night."

Shen Xiuzhu still wanted to act coquettishly, but when he saw his grandfather walking into the living room, he had no choice but to give up and went to pick up his son to wash his face.

The little bamboo shoot was woken up by Hulu's wet hands, groaned twice, opened his eyes to see his father moaning and chirping, was held high by his father's arms, and soon calmed down.

Shen Xiuzhu hugged his son and sat down on the outdoor sofa area. Little bamboo shoot sat on his father's body and climbed up and down, and stood up holding his father's arm.

"Wow, son, you can stand! Are you going to be able to walk soon?" Shen Xiuzhu asked in surprise, with the other hand on the side to protect the little bamboo shoot from the child falling.

The chubby feet of the little bamboo shoot sank into the sofa, and its 5 fat toes grabbed the sofa hard, relying on the toes to grasp the ground, one hand grabbed Dad's sleeve, and one fat claw stood on Dad's shoulder On the sofa.

"Hmm...hehe..." Xiaozhusun laughed twice, squatted down and sat back down.

He was taken aback by the movement of himself sitting back, he closed his smile, pouted his lips, and stared innocently at his father.

Shen Xiuzhu smiled and gently touched the small fleshy body of the small bamboo shoot with his head, and he laughed again.

Sitting in the yard for a while, Huo Shan and four others were invited to visit, followed by the food delivery staff of the restaurant.

The whole family bustled to clean themselves up. Shen Xiuzhu tried the temperature of steamed eggs with minced meat, and fed them to the children spoon by spoon.

Seeing the little bamboo shoots smiling, Shen Xiuzhu asked: "Son, is it delicious?"

The little bamboo shoot opened its mouth and wanted to eat, "Ah..."

"Then you call Dad, Dad! Dad!" Shen Xiuzhu fed a spoonful of steamed eggs.

The little bamboo shoots sipped the steamed eggs, imitating their father and saying, "Ah... I'm afraid..."

"Dad! Dad!" Shen Xiuzhu took another spoonful.

The small bamboo shoot smacked its small mouth, its big eyes stared straight at the spoon, and there was only room for this bowl of steamed eggs with minced meat in its sight.

The grown-ups at the dinner table looked at them and laughed, but unexpectedly they actually heard the little bamboo shoot shout: "Dad!"

"Brother, the little bamboo shoot can now be called daddy!" Shen Xiuzhu stomped the floor happily, and leaned over to kiss the little bamboo shoot.

Just waiting for Zhuang Xing to tease his son again, the little bamboo shoot will never call dad, and even yelled out of anxiety, "Ahhhhh..."

He sang all the way with a small voice, and the "ah" without panting reached a new height.

Zhuang Xing was helpless, took the bowl and fed the little bamboo shoots, "My dear son, eat."

It was the first time for Huo's mother to see Xiaozhuzi's family of three intuitively, and they knew everything, so she didn't have any repulsion thoughts, but she was very curious.

Grandma Zhang still doesn't know very well, but the old man looked at the tender baby and focused all his attention on the baby.

Grandma Zhang said enviously: "Lili can hurry up and give birth to one, and grandma can bring you a belt."

Huo Shan was a little embarrassed, mainly because the two had arguing about their certificates, and the banquet was not held yet. This was also Lili's intention, so let's talk about opening the restaurant first.

Since Zhang Lili's father was imprisoned, her relatives had already cut off contact with her. She didn't care whether there was a banquet or not.

Zhang Lili coughed, "Children are also destined, don't worry grandma."

Shen Xiuzhu joined the topic after hearing the words, "Lili, do you like boys or girls?"

Zhang Lili replied without hesitation: "Now it's a boy."

It's not that she favors sons over daughters, she just feels that the current family conditions are not good.She wants to live a good life, and after she has some extra money in the family, she will have a daughter and be rich.

After all, opening a restaurant is an expense. The place they live in was rented by Brother Xing before, and the rent will be paid by the end of this year. That is to say, starting from 2000, the rent will be borne by themselves.

Shen Xiuzhu pursed his lips, and quietly dismissed the idea of ​​the joke of 'baby kiss'.

Ever since the night of the reception banquet, when the little bamboo shoot was called 'Daddy' because of steamed eggs, Shen Xiuzhu began to study the baby's meal. His aunt helped him clean the ingredients, and he came to cook food for his son.

The little bamboo shoot is 11 months old, with two upper front teeth and three lower teeth.Shen Xiuzhu made supplementary food for his son, which was tomato and potato risotto, which was made by his grandma before.

Auntie taught him in the kitchen how to steam the potato slices, blanch the tomatoes in hot water to peel off the skin, then fry the diced tomatoes in the pan, put in the steamed potatoes, add water to boil, and finally pour in the steamed rice.

Shen Xiuzhu returned the kitchen to her aunt with the tomato and potato risotto cooked for the little bamboo shoots.

The little bamboo shoot held a small piece of cantaloupe and sat in the arms of the great-grandfather, grinding his teeth. When his father approached, he smelled the sweet and sour smell of the tomatoes. He followed with big eyes and a small mouth.

"I can't eat it yet, it's hot." Shen Xiuzhu took a fan and fanned it vigorously against the bowl.

Seeing that his father didn't feed him, the little bamboo shoot didn't make a fuss, and continued to gnaw on the sweet cantaloupe. He never made a fuss about his grandpa, like a quiet baby girl.

When the risotto was warm, Shen Xiuzhu took his son in his arms and fed the risotto with small bamboo shoots. This was his first baby meal.

"Ah..." Little Bamboo Shoot opened his mouth wide, he could accept sweet and sour risotto.

Shen Xiuzhu fed a small bowl, and then taught his son to call Dad, "Son, Dad~ Dad! Dad!"

The small bamboo shoot's two fat claws were digging at the edge of the bowl, and its calves were dangling.

After feeding a few more mouthfuls, Shen Xiuzhu tilted his head and looked at the little bamboo shoot and coaxed, "Call me Dad!"

The little bamboo shoot looked at Shen Xiuzhu intently with its small mouth pouting, smacked its little tongue, and opened its mouth: "Dad..."

"Dad! Dad!" Shen Xiuzhu shouted at the little bamboo shoot.

"Dad, I'm afraid..." Little Bamboo Shoot babbled tentatively.

Shen Xiuzhu laughed, kissed the little bamboo shoot, and was waved away by the ruthless chubby hand of the little bamboo shoot, "Ah..."

Shen Xiuzhu was still very happy and continued to feed the little bamboo shoots.

Seeing Xiaozhuzi's excited look, Zhou Xuejun also became happy.

After lunch, the nanny took care of the children in the baby pen in the living room, and Shen Xiuzhu and his grandfather painted together in the studio on the first floor.In January next year, ahead of the previous year, it will be the time when the top three winners of the National Art Exhibition will launch their art exhibitions.

The works had to be sent up again for selection. After selecting a few previous favorite works, Shen Xiuzhu had to create a few new ones according to the theme of the exhibition to show his importance.