A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

When he woke up the next morning, he saw everyone eating breakfast together. Zhou Wei, his grandmother, father, and aunt talked about how the two children coaxed him last night.

He himself might not have noticed how happy he was in his words, and there was a tone of bragging that he couldn't help but say.

Everyone looked at him and smiled.

My aunt said, "You were like this when you were little. You knew how to grind ink and write incense seals beside me when you were so young. Occasionally, you would say, 'My aunt, your sutras are so well written!'"

Yu Qingjia was also full of smiles when talking about Zhou Bu's childhood. The mother and daughter did spend a lot of time together.

Zhou Yu asked her, "Why don't you use this tone when you mention the south and north of the city?"

Yu Qingjia restrained his smile and looked at Zhou Yu seriously.

"Children are different, especially when there is a comparison. Have you ever been home and experienced a little kid running up to you excitedly to show you a dissected frog, or throwing a blood dropper at the words I just wrote?"

"No one will play rock music next to you while you are working and ask you to watch him dance to Michael Jackson."

Zhou Yu imagined that scene. Yu Qingjia had never hit either of them. He took back his previous words. It seemed that she still had maternal love.

Grandma couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "Those two guys are really a little too naughty."

At this time, Chengnan, who had woken up late, came in and yawned: "Who's being naughty?"

Zhou Yu was wearing pajamas and his hair was long and messy (he stayed up late to write lyrics last night and had no inspiration).

Look at Zhou Qi, who is neatly dressed and looks refreshed, and his two children. How can you not be partial to him?

Chengnan sat down, next to Zhou Bu as usual, but now there was Xin Bai between them.

Zhou Yu discovered that he would tease Xin Bai whenever he ate something and would poke the child from time to time, which made it impossible for Xin Bai to eat properly.

Yu Qingjia's face was cold, "Zhou Zhinan, can you eat your meal?"

Zhou Yu was also speechless. He had always thought that his wife didn't like these two things, and Xiao Pi seemed to be a little partial to them because they matched her personality.

Now it seems that all the dislikes have reasons.

During this time, Zhou Yu also finished eating, and stood up to leave. He slapped Chengnan on the back of the head and said, "Eat your meal properly. If you continue to bully my grandson, I'll beat you up!"

Chengnan cried out "Ouch" and subconsciously went to his elder brother to complain.

Zhou Qi glanced over lightly, and he realized that the person he had just played with was his brother's son. He immediately became obedient and stopped complaining.

Several people in the family saw it clearly. Although Zhou was not worried about the child, he never interfered with the interactions between the child and his uncles, and even indulged them a little.

After dinner, Zhou Wei went to work.

The days passed peacefully. The shadow of my grandfather's death seemed to disappear little by little, and everyone gradually stopped mentioning it.

When he mentioned it occasionally, he always spoke in a very normal tone, as if he had never been sad.

Only Zhou didn't know it wasn't true.

When he worked at Zhou's company, the old man could be seen in every corner, and every senior executive he dealt with was once his grandfather's subordinate.

I remember that he went to Zhihe to discuss business that day. It was a normal thing until the business was over and the other party’s president said that their old man wanted to meet Zhou Qi.

The two old people had a good relationship. Zhou Qi still remembered that when his grandfather passed away, the old man once said during the greeting: "I told you a long time ago that you would have a disaster recently and told you to be careful, but you didn't listen. Now, who will accompany me fishing in the future?"

His tone was relaxed, and a little complaining. After he finished speaking, he walked away leisurely, as if there was no problem at all.

However, Zhou Bu knew that this man named Zeng was a long-time friend of his grandfather. He hoped that the old man could be as open-minded as he appeared to be.

Zhou Bu went to see his great-grandfather, who smiled and said something.

"Your grandfather used to be very worried about you. He was afraid that you would be bullied because you were not capable enough, and he was also afraid that you would be treated like a donkey because you were too capable. He told us old guys to take good care of you within our range."

Zhou Bu's smile was somewhat difficult. When he thought about the old man worrying so much behind his back, and then thought about the words he said when he left, the little hole in Zhou Bu's heart began to flow again.

When Great-grandfather saw his expression, he said, "Don't feel guilty. That old man had it all his own way. If he hadn't brought the old lady home with him, none of us would have been as happy in our old age as he was. He reaped the fruits of his own actions. You have been very filial."

"But you still have to be more careful in the future. I know you are capable, but we should not guard against gentlemen, but villains..."

Zhou didn't know that he said so much for his grandfather's sake, and he also regarded him as his half-nephew.

Zhou Bu said to Grandpa Zeng: "I know everything. I will remember your words. When the festival is coming soon, I will go to your house to see you. Then we can have a good talk."

"By the way, my grandfather has a precious hand-held device. If you like it, I will give it to you as a gift during the holidays."

Great-grandfather laughed and said, "You don't have to take his most precious one. He has a lot of things. Just give me any one."

After Zhou Bu left, Zeng Cen's smile disappeared. Looking at Zhou Bu Rufeng's back, he thought to himself, "Old man, you can rest assured now."

Zhou Wei went to the cemetery again that day. What was there in the cemetery now?

It was nothing more than a tombstone. Zhou Bu looked at it for a long time. He felt that a person's consciousness disappeared and his soul flew to the sky. This tombstone was only for people to express their grief.

Although he did everything himself, he still couldn't connect the monument with his grandfather.

It was even sadder to think about it because his grandfather had disappeared.

That monument belongs to his grandfather, but it doesn’t belong to him either.

Until Lin Huaiping's message came, they were going to the resort to play for a few days during the weekend.

Zhou Qi has been very busy these days and has no time to care about what his younger brothers are doing. But the truth is, Chengnan is still pulling his hair, Chengbei seems to have lost the right to sleep since he went to internship, and Sixi has inexplicably become a substitute for the national volleyball team and is as tired as a dead dog every day.

In short, everyone is living a good life.

Lin Huaiping formed a large group of people, including Long Zeyu, Bai Chuzhan, Yuan Bao, Long Zeyu's brother, Zhang Shi, Jiang Zhizhou and others.

What was different this time was that everyone who could bring their significant other brought along, so there were many more people Zhou knew.

For example, Lin Huaiping’s new fiancée, a troublemaker from the Gou family whom he only met once.

And there is Long Zeyu’s girlfriend You Xuan.

In this case, Zhou Bu wanted to bring Ji Xingyao with him. Although he didn't like crowded occasions, Zhou Bu was afraid that he would be too busy to take care of two children by himself.

As long as it was for the children, Ji Xingyao never refused.

At worst, he can just take the kids out to play alone! Just treat it as a public-funded trip.