Cheng Tianyuan is not a person who usually talks and yells. He clicked until he was not on the way.

Xiao Huzi, who was standing beside him, was in a daze and fell lazily on the leather seat, his mood had long been drifting away.

The car was very quiet, only the piano classical music was played slowly.

After a while, Cheng Tianyuan asked, "Where do you want to eat? Uncle invites you, you can eat wherever you want to eat."

Xiaohuzi was slightly stunned. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but mutter: "I'm not familiar with the imperial capital at all..."

Cheng Tianyuan asked: "Do you like it particularly?"

Xiaohuzi shook his head: "I can do it, it's the key to it delicious!"

Cheng Tianyuan knew that this brat had always been picky, and he said this just to be nice, not really anything is OK.

"You like to eat Western food. A new Western restaurant has been opened diagonally across from Ronghua Mall. I heard it is very authentic and delicious, and I haven't had the chance to try it. Why don't you try it?"

"Okay!" Xiaohuzi suddenly became energetic and swallowed: "I just slept in the middle of the night last night and hadn't eaten for more than ten hours. Now when I think of what I'm eating, my stomach seems to be very hungry."

Cheng Tianyuan laughed softly: "I had supper last night at 6 o'clock, almost twenty hours. When your father and I were at your age, we were hungry every day, and at most we could only eat 50% full per meal. When we were hungry, we would try our best to get water. Sometimes in class, we were so hungry that we were dizzy. On the way home, many classmates were so hungry that they couldn't walk. That feeling now I couldn't help feeling sad when I think about it."

Xiaohuzi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then - what did you eat at that time? What do you usually eat at home?"

"The best one is big white rice." Cheng Tianyuan explained: "But I can't eat a few meals a year. They are all wild vegetables, white radish, Chinese cabbage and a little wheat noodles. There are more vegetables and few noodles, and parents are reluctant to eat them, so they try to keep the noodles for their children. The best thing throughout the year is the New Year, and you can eat a meal of dumplings, about six pieces per person, and you can't eat enough at all."

"Tsk tsk!" Xiaohuzi couldn't imagine how eating a few dumplings was not enough to stuff his teeth, and he couldn't imagine how hard it was to eat only one meal of dumplings a year.

It is the end of the year, and the city center is full of people who buy New Year's goods, and the cars are stuck far away.

Fortunately, Cheng Tianyuan was familiar with the terrain and picked another road, then parked his car in the underground parking lot of the mall.

There are traffic on the street, and there are crowds of people everywhere.

The two finally crossed the street and came to the Western restaurant diagonally opposite.

The restaurant is elegant and classical with a great atmosphere. Outside the glass window is the busiest street in the city center.

Such a place is not affordable for ordinary people, so except for two couples, the rest of the store is empty.

Cheng Tianyuan chose a seat by the window and the two sat opposite each other.

Xiaohuzi didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He didn't sit tiltedly, held his chin and ordered a meal. He ordered a 70-quarter cooked steak, a French foie gras sauce, a barley soup, and a chocolate cake after meals.

Cheng Tianyuan also ordered a steak and a soup, and then said, "Let's go first."

Seeing that although he looked simple, the watch on his wrist was worth more than 100,000 yuan, the waiter laughed and asked, "Sir, we have fresh lobsters that we just imported today, but should we have a cheese baked lobster?"

"Oh!" Xiaohuzi's eyes lit up and said, "That's my favorite!"

The waiter hurriedly introduced to him that this was the Michelin chef, which tasted good, had good taste, and was so good.

Xiaohuzi swallowed and nodded happily: "Uncle, come one! I like it!"

When Cheng Tianyuan heard him say this, he was helpless, but he was not stingy with such a portion of money. "Okay, let's have one."

The watch he had bought and gave it to Xue Ling when he was studying new technologies abroad. He wore it for several years. He had never asked about the specific price at all, and he didn't know how expensive it was.

The waiter responded quickly and left with a menu with a smile.

Xiaohuzi smiled and asked, "Uncle, you should eat lobsters often, right?"

Cheng Tianyuan laughed silently and asked, "What do you think?"

"Your family is not short of money!" Xiaohuzi raised his chin and pointed to the bustling square opposite and Ronghua Mall full of advertisements and LCD TV screens, saying: "The rent for this building alone is enough for you to eat lobsters for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Tianyuan shook his head: "My father-in-law has high blood lipids, and his old mother has high blood pressure, so she can't eat too much seafood. Usually, we almost don't eat seafood except some sea fish."

Xiaohuzi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's so miserable!"

Cheng Tianyuan explained: "When you go out to eat, the children will eat shrimp and all kinds of seafood, but they won't order such expensive lobsters."

Xiaohuzi muttered: "You are too strict with them and have too high requirements!"

"But they understand that this is good to them." Cheng Tianyuan said: "It is not the fault of the son. It is better to teach them some truths than to give them money. They still don't make a penny now, so why do you enjoy such good things? It's not easy for parents to give them food and clothing and warmth in the family."

Xiaohuzi looked embarrassed and whispered: "Anyway, your money will be theirs in the future. Even if you don't give it now, you will give it in the future. Why do you keep so much money for? My dad said that children know how to spend money, and they will know how to make money in the future."

"Oh?" Cheng Tianyuan secretly cursed Ah Hu to teach his children some messy consumption concepts, and asked indifferently: "Does your father know how to spend money before and then make money? Where did he get the money? According to him, poor people have no money to spend, so they can't make money in the future? When will the ability to make money be linked to spending money? Which education expert said?"

Forehead?!

Xiaohuzi was speechless for a moment and could not find any words to refute.

Cheng Tianyuan continued: "We have earned all the money from my wife and I, thanks to us, why should we give it to the children? Your father is willing to give it to you all, but we don't want it."

"Then why do you keep so much money?" Xiaohuzi muttered: "Auntie is worth billions, right? It's probably more than that. The housing prices in the imperial capital are different every day. Will she have so many real estate products and products to share with Brother Ran and the others in the future? It must be given to them!"

"Who said?" Cheng Tianyuan said indifferently: "My wife said that she may set up a foundation to do good deeds in the future, and will not leave them all for the children. If the children need us to help, then borrow them. If they like stable work, then let them go. Anyway, as long as they can support themselves and their families."

Xiaohuzi was stunned when he heard this and couldn't accept it for a moment.

"Uncle, Brother Ran and the others know? Are they willing?"

Cheng Tianyuan asked back with a funny question: "Why don't you? The money is ours, not theirs, so we naturally decide ourselves. To be honest, my wife's money is her own, and I decide my money. We never care about who spends more money. When the money is not enough, she stayed up late to do the translator. I was blowing the cold wind at the dock in the middle of the night to carry goods, just wanting to live a better life. When the money is too much, she is busy outside and I am busy inside and helping each other. From the beginning, we told the children that ours is ours and has nothing to do with them. If we don't work hard, it is their own business to die of poverty and starvation."

Xiaohuzi shook his head in disbelief: "So cruel?"

"What's so cruel!" Cheng Tianyuan smiled and said, "In this world, only parents and relatives love them the most. Others smile and be kind, most of them are for your money, and you can bring benefits to them. Sometimes, giving money to children is to harm them, not love them."

Xiaohuzi didn't know what he thought of, and his fair little face turned red.
Chapter completed!