But Chen Shidong was no longer in the mood to work. He served Chen Xiuhua all day long, and at night he tilted his head and put his ear to Chen Xiuhua's growing belly, listening to the child's movements. In fact, a child who was less than three months old could make any movement.
But one day, when I was jet-lagged, I suddenly said, "I heard the baby moving."
Chen Xiuhua rolled her eyes at Chen Shicha and said, "Fart." She felt that it was not a big deal for Chen Shicha to waste time doing this. Although Chen Shiyun didn't say anything, Chen Xiuhua felt unhappy because she didn't want her child's father to be a freeloader.
, even if he doesn’t have much ability, he still has the skills and feet to support his family.
"Jit lag, why don't you go to work?" Chen Xiuhua touched Chen Shi lag's head. She felt that Chen Shi lag's head was as big as a walnut, but very hard.
Chen Shilag stuck to Chen Xiuhua's belly, as if it was glued to him. He hoped to hear the child's movements and flicked Chen Xiuhua's belly with his hands, causing Chen Xiuhua to shout, "If you hit it again, your son will be killed."
I told you to go to work tomorrow. I haven't been three months yet. I can take care of myself, but you. Chen Shiyun is your biological brother. This is good, but we both have to rest like this and let Shiyun take care of us.
What would you say? Don’t you want your child to listen to other people’s irresponsible remarks when it’s born?”
Chen Shicha was so frightened that he gently stroked Chen Xiuhua's belly. He felt that Chen Xiuhua's words made sense, but after all, Chen Xiuhua was pregnant and had to pay attention to everything he did. For safety reasons, he still had to find someone to take care of him. You said looking for an outsider, Chen Shicha
Even more worried.
"Why don't you ask our father to come over and take care of you!" Chen Shicha thought of Chen Fusheng staying in his yard all day, smoking and reading some weird books.
It just so happened that Chen Xiuhua also missed her father, Chen Fusheng. The old scholar was talking about words and living a life of poverty and futility. With no one to accompany him, his life was extremely boring. If he hadn't spent the first half of his life quarreling with Chen Xiuhua's mother who died young.
, then his eloquence will not be so good that Chen Xiuhua feels that smoking is not a bad habit.
Every time Chen Fusheng smoked, Chen Xiuhua would hide away. After Chen Fusheng finished smoking, he would go over and say, "Smoke less."
"This is the last one," Chen Fusheng rushed to say. He said the same words at least a hundred times, and his expression was exactly the same every time. The last time he said this was after the birth of Shi Cha, Chen Fusheng
He suddenly stopped smoking, and he also felt that it was not good to let children be exposed to the smell of cigarettes.
Even if someone offered him a cigarette, he would not smoke. He refused and said, "I don't smoke because I don't want to harm my grandson." Chen Fusheng didn't want to harm his grandson, but he harmed himself. In fact, he didn't like smoking, he just had the ability to smoke.
To relieve his stomach pain. In those days, he was often so painful that he wanted to roll on the ground, but he still gritted his teeth, made faces at his grandson, and even laughed. Chen Fusheng had been selfish all his life, and finally became selfless before his death.
A handful. He devoted the little love he had left over in his life to his little grandson. Once he held his little grandson alone and secretly recalled his life. It was not a beautiful life, which made Chen
I sighed endlessly.
"I haven't made any contribution in my life. The only contribution I made was giving birth to your mother. It can be said that without me, there would be no mother, and without your mother, there would be no you. My lovely grandson, my grandfather has nothing left for you.
The only thing left for you is the pile of old books that I have chewed on all my life. When you grow up, if you have time, you can read them." Chen Fusheng kissed the hour difference, pink face, Chen Fusheng's
The stubble pricked Shi Lai into giggling, which made Chen Fusheng laugh too. This should be Chen Fusheng's last laugh in this world.
After Chen Fusheng died, he entered the Millennium Ancestral Hall in Wangshidang Village. His portrait was hung in the room of Chen Xiuhua and Chen Shicha, and an incense table was placed in front of the photo. Later, Chen Xiuhua said that looking at the photo made her want to cry, and she
The photo was moved to the main room….
Because he was not his biological father after all, it was difficult for Chen Shiyun to imagine that Chen Xiuhua, almost half a year after Chen Fusheng's death, was still crying after seeing Chen Fusheng's portrait.
"Why don't we put this portrait away? My sister-in-law cries every time she sees it. I'm afraid that if it goes on for a long time, she will break her body from crying." Chen Shiyun went to Chen Shicha to discuss it. Chen Shicha felt that putting away the portrait would make Chen Xiuhua feel that they did not respect them.
His old father. We will talk about this matter later. The important thing at hand is not how to deal with Chen Fusheng's portrait, nor is it talking about the issue of respect. It is that the Dragon Fish Company, as a brand enterprise, has suddenly become a matter of Chen's company.
, has been pushed to the forefront of public opinion, and the vast majority of people think that Arowana Company is changing the soup without changing the medicine. To be honest, this is quite detrimental to the development of Chen's company, which means that it has lost the support of the people. Enterprises that have lost the support of the people are doomed sooner or later.
It's about to close down.
"Brother, think of a way. If you can't pass this level, then our plan to become a listed company will be ruined." Chen Shiyun asked. Chen Shiyun scratched his head and asked sheepishly, "Shiyun, what is a listed company like?"
ah?"
Chen Shiyun smiled and explained, "It refers to companies that participate in stock and securities transactions." This knowledge was also learned by Chen Shiyun in his spare time from one or two books that introduced what economics is. As for why companies want to go public,
, Chen Shiyun’s personal understanding is that he can make more and faster money.
Chen Shicha shook his head, still not understanding. He said awkwardly, "Shiyun, please stop telling me this. Your brother and I know how to do some mindless work. When I was a kid, my dad said that you can get rich through hard work. I know this."
Li'er."
My brother has not read many books, and it seems that he will never understand that the true meaning of business is how to make money live. The kind of approach that sticks to the country will only enjoy it for a while, and will be eliminated sooner or later.
When Chen Shiyun returned to the room, he really couldn't think of a good way to solve this problem. He simply took this time to rest his head. The way Chen Shiyun rested his head was to calm down and practice. Because he was busy during this time,
He had no time to practice, and had completely forgotten all the routines he was already familiar with. He wanted to review the "Huangdi Neijing", but found that the strange book was missing.
He originally thought that no one would steal an old book like this, so he casually placed it under his pillow. He searched carefully on the bed, but could not see the shadow of that strange book. Usually, Chen Shiyun's room was only occupied by Chen Xiuhua occasionally.
, to do some cleaning work. No one else would come in. But how could Chen Xiuhua take Chen Shiyun's things privately? Maybe she had lost them. Chen Shiyun was too embarrassed to ask Chen Xiuhua, lest Chen Xiuhua think that her brother-in-law suspected her.
Chen Shiyun had no choice but to ask Chen Shicha in a subtle way, "Brother, have you seen my old book?" Chen Shicha had seen the "Huangdi Neijing" before, but when Chen Shiyun asked him, he didn't think of the one in his son's hand.