The leisurely life of a reborn dad

Cao Shujie turned his head subconsciously and saw some strawberries beside the deer garden.

However, unlike other varieties of red strawberries, this one is milky white, which looks very different from popular fruits.

But this thing is not a new variety. It's just that Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi planted different varieties of strawberries here to prove that the nutrient solution has a promoting effect on different varieties of fruits.

Even Cao Shujie didn't notice it. Who would have thought that his daughter Nuannuan's eyes were particularly sharp.

"Go pick it." Cao Shujie said.

He didn't think that because his daughter was young, he had to be comprehensive.

Cao Shujie has a lot of experience in educating children. He thinks that the more he should let go at this time, let his daughter take the initiative to try.

Otherwise, the child will become dependent on adults over time, and then habitually ask adults for everything, without having his own opinions.

At first, this habit didn’t seem to have any harm. Instead, it made some adults feel complacent, thinking that it was fun for their children to ask him for help whenever they had any problems.

But after a long time, they realized that this had already harmed the children.

They lost their subjective initiative.

When Nuan Nuan heard that her father agreed to let her pick the strawberries, the smile on her little face was like a blooming flower. She trotted over, squatted down, and picked them up.

The key is that after picking them, she knew to take them to the side to wash them with water, and then put them in her mouth to eat.

"So sweet." Nuan Nuan put them in her mouth and chewed them.

After eating, she ran over to pick another one. She was about to take this strawberry to wash and eat it, but then she thought about whether it was a bit of a loss to pick only one this time?

Thinking of this, Nuan Nuan picked one with her other hand.

Seeing that there were pockets on her shirt, she stuffed the two strawberries she picked into her pockets, and then picked one each and washed them in her hands, thinking that she could finally eat them to her heart's content this time.

Cao Shujie was chatting with Cao Shuchao nearby, and he was quite happy to see his daughter's actions.

He felt that this was the growth of the child. If he had helped to pick strawberries for Nuannuan, Nuannuan would only learn to eat them and would not consider anything else.

"Brother Chao, you are old now, don't be so tired, and you must pay attention to rest at ordinary times." Cao Shujie reminded him.

Cao Shuchao also agreed with this point, especially as he got older, Cao Shuchao also felt that his energy was not as good as before.

In the past, he was not afraid of working overtime and staying up late at night.

But now he can't work the night shift. He can't rest for two or three days if he stays up late to work in the orchard on the mountain.

Fortunately, there is no particularly heavy work in the orchard on the mountain.

Cao Shujie was still thinking about chatting with Cao Shuchao for a while, and the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

Cao Shuchao also asked if his aunt asked him to go downstairs for dinner.

Cao Shujie took it out and saw that it was his wife Cheng Xiaolin calling.

"Shujie, where did you and Nuannuan go? Come back for dinner." Cheng Xiaolin shouted on the phone.

Cao Shujie quickly responded: "I'll be back soon."

"Hurry up, the whole family is waiting for you two, don't waste any more time." Cheng Xiaolin said.

When the father and daughter returned home, the food had already been served on the table.

Wang Yuelan and Cao Jianguo saw their granddaughter coming back, and they were very happy and fought to hold their granddaughter.

Wang Yuelan wanted to feed her granddaughter, but Nuannuan disagreed, pouting and saying: "I can eat by myself, I don't want to feed, I'm grown up."

Cao Shujie also said: "Nuannuan has grown up, and she will eat by herself in the future, and no one can feed her."

When Wang Yuelan heard her son say this, she took her hand back and didn't mention feeding her granddaughter again.

Back upstairs in the evening, Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin were still discussing where Cao Xuemeng and Cao Yirui, the siblings, would go to work in the future.

Since their daughter left, Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin have discussed this matter three times. This matter is very important to them.

It is also related to the future direction of Xuemeng Food Factory.

Should they find a professional manager for Xuemeng Food Factory, or let their son or daughter take the responsibility directly?

But it is obvious that their son has given up so far.

Now I just don’t understand what their daughter Cao Xuemeng thinks.

At the end of the conversation, the couple didn’t talk out 123, and finally they were helpless to put this matter aside for the time being, thinking that after waiting for another two years, maybe the siblings will be mature, and then they will know how to come back and take responsibility.

As for letting Nuannuan take over, Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin both know that this is just a word of anger.

They are now 50 years old, and Nuannuan is only more than two years old. After waiting for another 20 years, when Nuannuan graduates from college, Cao Shujie and his wife will be 70 years old.

By that time, they will be old, and Nuannuan will just be an adult, and she has not experienced anything. Can she really carry the banner of Xuemeng Food Factory?

So it is not realistic to really let Nuannuan do these things.

"Wait and see, I think Mengmeng will figure it out sooner or later." Cheng Xiaolin was also worried.

No one expected that no one would be willing to take over, but those who wanted to take over were not happy.

Cao Shujie even thought in his heart that if no one was willing to do this job in the end, he would simply disband Xuemeng Food Factory.

But this can only be thought in the heart, it is impossible to really do it.

The scale of Xuemeng Food Factory is now too large, involving too many aspects, and there are too many people related to Xuemeng Food Factory.

It is really impossible for Cao Shujie to just close down the Xuemeng Food Factory as he thought before.

"Go to bed early. We'll talk about anything tomorrow." Cao Shujie told his wife.

Being old, Cao Shujie now has to rest for a few days before he can regain his energy.

Sometimes it seems useless, and he is convinced.

Cheng Xiaolin also noticed her husband's embarrassment and deliberately provoked him.

It looked like he was making people angry, but it was a pity that Cao Shujie couldn't do it even if he tried hard.

Cao Shujie was too lazy to pay attention to his wife, so he twisted his body away and fell asleep first.

…

Over in the capital, the Three Musketeers Design Studio.

Since Cao Yirui came to work with his sister Cao Xuemeng, the people in the Three Musketeers design office realized that Cao Yirui was one of the other two swordsmen they had been speculating about.

For others, as long as Cao Yirui shows up instead of playing mysterious like before, they don't think it's a big deal.

But these people are more curious about who the third swordsman is?

It's just that their third boss seems to be even more mysterious, and they don't have any clues yet.

And this is what makes them feel strange.

In Cao Xuemeng's office, Cao Yirui was coming to report the situation to his sister.

After hearing what his brother said, Cao Xuemeng didn't buy it and said to his brother: "Ruirui, I don't have much time. You must master the work of the Three Musketeers design studio as soon as possible. The future development of the design studio depends on you." ”

"Sister, are you really going to go back to work at Xuemeng Food Factory next year?" Cao Yirui couldn't understand.

He felt that his sister had the courage to stay in the capital and even start her own business. Logically speaking, his sister should not be the kind of person who does not know right from wrong.

But Cao Xuemeng said this time: "Ruirui, our dad is old. Didn't you see that he has white hair on his head?"

Cao Yirui didn't say anything else about dyeing his grandma's gray this time.

He had seen this a long time ago, but Cao Yirui was helpless, but he did not expect that his sister had decided to go home and take responsibility.

This always made Cao Yirui feel very uncomfortable, as if the responsibility that originally belonged to him was ultimately borne by his sister because he avoided it.

Cao Yirui felt ashamed when he thought of this incident.

But Cao Xuemeng didn't think it mattered.

The rest of the time, Cao Yirui has been following his sister at the Three Musketeers Design Studio to familiarize himself with the various tasks of the design studio.

Time seems most useless at this time.

In the busyness, summer has passed, autumn is coming again, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is here before you know it.

It was only when Lei Xinyi came over to ask her to come home for dinner that Cao Xuemeng remembered that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"No wonder dad asked me to buy some mooncakes two days ago." Cao Xuemeng was thinking about the phone calls she had made at home two days ago.

Lei Xinyi didn't know what Cao Xuemeng was thinking, so she called her again: "Sister Mengmeng, you and Yi Rui should leave quickly. When I came over, my mother was still cooking and made a lot of delicious food." something.”

Siblings Cao Xuemeng and Cao Yirui have no other relatives here. The closest ones are Lei Jun's family.

This year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they did not go back to Caojiazhuang. Instead, they stayed and thought about doing something.

When Lei Xinyi called them to have dinner together, the siblings realized that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th.

They were not polite to Lei Xinyi and went to the mall to buy some gifts. The two siblings came to their home with Lei Xinyi.

When I came over, Lei Jun was sitting on a chair outside looking at his mobile phone.

Cao Xuemeng thought Lei Jun was reading some news, but when she came closer, she realized that Lei Jun was reading online novels on his mobile phone.

It's just that Cao Xuemeng doesn't usually read novels, and she doesn't know much about this area.

He also specifically asked Lei Jun what book he had read, and he heard Lei Jun say: "It was a great read."

Cao Yirui heard this unexpected answer nearby, and couldn't help but look at Lei Jun carefully, as if it was hard to believe that he heard this word from his mouth.

Cao Yirui occasionally reads online novels to pass the time. He never expected that Lei Jun also had this hobby.

"Which book did Uncle Lei read?" Cao Yirui walked over and asked.

But before Lei Jun could say anything, he heard Zhang Tong's shout from inside: "Come in and eat quickly, or you'll get cold if you don't eat."

"Come on, come on." When Lei Jun heard his wife calling them to eat, he was the first to stand up and walk into the house.

He was afraid that if he got up late, he would be left behind by a few young people, which would make him embarrassed.

Lei Jun, his wife, Lei Xinyi and Cao Xuemeng, a total of five people, formed a table.

Lei Jun also said with a smile that this year was the largest number of people celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in his family in recent years.

"Okay, hurry up and eat. There are so many delicious things that can't stop your mouth." Zhang Tong took a piece of meat to Lei Jun.

They chatted while eating and also said some interesting things.

For example, Lei Jun would tell them that in addition to reading cool articles, he would also play games and watch movies like everyone else.

"The main reason is that I am usually under a lot of pressure at work, and I always want to find something else to do to relieve my mental stress." Lei Jun complained about himself.

This is easy to understand.

Xiaomi Group has achieved great scale in all aspects.

In addition, Lei Jun is 60 this year, and his energy is not as good as before.

At this time, Lei Jun actually wanted to find a successor for Xiaomi Group, but his daughter Lei Xinyi was still too young.

When Cao Xuemeng heard Lei Jun talk about these things, her first reaction was to think of her father Cao Shujie.

There are actually many things in common between Lei Jun and his father Cao Shujie.

…

After dinner in the evening, Cao Xuemeng and Cao Yirui wanted to go back, but Lei Jun and Zhang Tong did not let them go.

In the words of Lei Jun and Zhang Tong, there are plenty of places to live at home, and they just need to treat this place as their own home.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cao Xuemeng really felt that time was like a wound-up spring, chasing him forward.

In this situation, even Cao Yirui was forced by his sister to get familiar with more work, follow him to visit customers, and communicate with customers.

So much so that during that time, Cao Yirui was very dissatisfied with his sister's cramming work style.

But even if he was dissatisfied, he had to hold it in.

Cao Xuemeng would not pay attention to him.

Until one night, Cao Xuemeng said to his brother: "Ruirui, after this year, I will go back to work at Xuemeng Food Factory in Caojiazhuang, and I will not come out. You will have to take care of the Three Musketeers Design Studio."

Cao Xuemeng had actually told his brother about this matter when she called him back from outside.

Cao Yirui also knew that he could not be as willful as before this time.

"Sister, why don't you stay here and I will go back to Caojiazhuang." Cao Yirui gritted his teeth and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his sister say: "I do want to, but do you think our dad can look down on you?"

Cao Yirui: "..."

This is a critical hit!

He had the urge to vomit blood.

Never expected that his sister's critical hit would almost leave a shadow in his heart.

But he also knew that his sister was telling the truth.

Compared with his sister, he was immature in many aspects. If he wanted to control a company as big as Xuemeng Food Factory, it was not something that could be solved by acting on impulse.

That night, the brother and sister talked for a long time outside facing the moon in the sky.

This seemed to be the first time in a long time that the brother and sister could chat so calmly under the moonlight.

Each of them talked about their views on the future.

They also talked about their views on the next step of the Three Musketeers Design Studio and Xuemeng Food Factory.

"Sister, I will learn something as soon as possible. If you feel tired, call me and I can go back and replace you at any time." Cao Yirui said so.

Cao Xuemeng did not doubt her brother's words.

She knew that her brother had always been very smart, but sometimes he seemed very lazy.

Cao Xuemeng also felt that this incident might really stimulate his brother and make him grow up quickly.

In comparison, Cao Xuemeng thought this was a good thing.

It was better than her brother's lazy appearance.

For their family, her brother's simple desire to be a child of a rich man was really not possible. (End of this chapter)