Chapter 85 Dad Can Make Money!
Tang Yu remembered that after a big drink, he heard Mr. Cheng mention a few stories about his life.

Mr. Cheng's ancestral home was a small village in a valley on the southern border of Hunan.

In the land of Hunan and Chu, there have been many heroes and heroes since ancient times.

In that era when the Dragon Kingdom was trampled and invaded wantonly by the iron hoof of the enemy country.

The wind of resistance in southern Shonan is very strong!

Affected by this, Mr. Cheng and his five brothers resolutely joined the army and embarked on the road of defending their family and country.

And Mr. Cheng had just turned 16 that year.

Eight years of war have driven out the Japanese pirates, but the land of China is devastated, and a thousand wastes are waiting to be rebuilt.

As for the five brothers of the Cheng family, only Mr. Cheng was the youngest of them alive.

A few years later, the beautiful country on the other side of the Atlantic brought a large army to press down on the border, with arrogance and arrogance.

At that time, the still weak Dragon Kingdom was determined to devote all its power to fight to the death!
Thus, Mr. Cheng followed the volunteer army, striding across the Yanlu River with great arrogance and arrogance, completely smashing the wolfish ambition of the beautiful country.

This old man who devoted half his life to Long Guo in the hail of bullets.

He is the well-deserved backbone of the Dragon Kingdom in Tang Yu's eyes!

He is an unsung hero who truly deserves his respect from the bottom of his heart!

But when the old man was young, he threw his head and blood for the country, but when he was old, his evening scene was bleak.

After the wife passed away, the three children were not filial, and they scrambled to play the responsibility of raising them like a football.

Since Tang Yu knew this, he has been trying his best to help the elderly improve their lives for more than a year.

In the name of coming to pick up Guoguo, I often send some delicious food to the elderly.

Stopping his thoughts, Tang Yu glanced at Mr. Cheng who was stuffing braised pork into his mouth, and said helplessly:
"Grandpa, take your time and eat. If you don't like it, I'll come and deliver it to you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Old Master Cheng raised his sleeves nonchalantly, wiped his mouth full of grease, shook his head and said:

"That's so funny."

"It's such a hassle for you to run around."

"Xiao Tang, I know you have a good heart. If I can have a meal with you every now and then, I will be satisfied, old man."

As he said that, Mr. Cheng seemed to be reminded of the past, sighed and said:
"This is a man, you have to know how to be content."

Tang Yu also sighed inwardly.

But he knew that the old man Cheng had a very stubborn temper, and he didn't want to disobey the old man face to face.

"Then I'll come over next week, and I'll prepare some more delicious dishes for you." Tang Yu could only nod his head.

"Get what you want!"

The smile on Old Master Cheng's face grew wider: "No matter whether it's wind or rain, the old man will always be waiting for you in this guard room."

Tang Yu smiled, then turned his gaze to Guoguo who was eating quietly, and said to Mr. Cheng:

"Mr. Cheng, during this time, Guoguo has to stay in the training class to learn dance, and I can't be by her side all the time, so please take care of her. Please take care of me."

Tang Yu leaned forward slightly, and his tone was rare solemn.

"Why bother? What are you doing with me like this!"

Old Master Cheng frowned, and the old man supported Tang Guo's little head with his big hand, his eyes were full of kindness:
"I'm getting old, Guoguo is sensible, smart and cute, I always treat her like my own granddaughter."

"As long as I have my old life, there will be nothing wrong with Guoguo here, just don't worry."

"Then I will thank you in advance."

Tang Yu smiled and toasted again.

"Don't come to these polite words. If you really want to thank you, why don't you drink a few more glasses with me, this old guy!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, raised their heads suddenly, and drank it all in one gulp.

In fact, if this scene is seen in the eyes of others, it may be difficult to understand.

After all, with Tang Yu's current wealth, fame and status.

If he really wanted to drink, all the famous people in Longguo would have to line up to invite him.

Why drink a few yuan a catty of local shochu in a shabby room with a bad old man who is dying?
However, this is also the shining point of Tang Yu's character.

Neither arrogant nor arrogant, neither fawning nor flattering.

Regardless of the honor or disgrace of those who intersect with him.

He is willing to treat everyone equally with equality.

After drinking and eating, Mr. Cheng was old and overwhelmed by alcohol, so he fell asleep on the bed.

Tang Yu quietly closed the door for him, and led Guoguo away.

The father and daughter strolled all the way to a street park near the training center.

After walking for a while, I saw Xiao BuDian still looked unhappy.

Tang Yu couldn't help laughing at it, knowing that his daughter was probably still sulking at what he said earlier that he didn't believe her.

Tang Yu took the initiative to squat down and gently pulled Guoguo's small body.

First he made a strange face, which made Guoguo giggle, and then said:
"Guoguo, Papa was wrong earlier, I shouldn't have deliberately teased you."

"I apologize for buying you your favorite strawberry cake, okay?"

It has to be said that Tang Yu was not in vain as a single dad for the past five years.

In terms of coaxing children, he does have his unique way.

Sure enough, the little girl immediately turned from anger to joy, and laughed through tears: "Okay, okay!"

"Guoguo likes eating cakes the most!"

So, Guoguo let Tang Yu hold her little hand, then turned around and headed out of the park.

However, when the father and daughter had just left the gate of the park, Guoguo stomped her feet and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Guoguo."

Tang Yu stamped his feet and looked puzzled.

"Papa... I, I suddenly don't want to eat cake."

Tang Guofan's jade-carved little face was inexplicably shy.

"Don't want to eat cake?"

Tang Yu was taken aback, then smiled dotingly and said:

"It's okay, then Papa will take you to eat ice cream."

"ice cream……"

The moment he heard the words, Guoguo's big crystal-clear eyes suddenly lit up.

But then, that light gradually dimmed.

"Papa, forget it, I don't want to eat ice cream all of a sudden."

Guoguo turned her small face sideways, not daring to meet Tang Yu's gaze, but said in a low voice.

In her heart, the little girl seemed to be trying to restrain herself.

"Guoguo, what's the matter, tell dad about it."

Tang Yu is not a fool, and he has lived with his daughter for more than five years, and he immediately saw Guoguo's abnormality.

"I When I was eating just now, I heard Grandpa Cheng say it."

Guoguo's two little hands were twisted together, and her tender and delicate voice became lower and lower.

"He said, Papa, you raised me alone, it was very hard and not easy."

"Papa has no money now, Guoguo doesn't want to waste money and make Papa work harder."

"Guoguo..."

Tang Yu was stunned suddenly, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

He never thought of it.

A few words from the adult accidentally made Guoguo firmly remember them in the young heart.

She is only five years old...

That should be the age when a child is most carefree and wanton.

But Tang Guo has begun to learn to be considerate of his father's hardships.

Tang Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, and what rose in his heart was not full of relief, but endless guilt and sadness.

"Silly girl……"

At this moment, Tang Yu could no longer restrain his emotions, and hugged Tang Guo's body tightly in his arms.

He stuck to Guoguo's ear, tried his best to use the most gentle and soothing tone:

"Dad is different now. Dad can earn money, and he can earn money!"

(End of this chapter)

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