After returning home, Xia Ping saw a familiar figure busying themselves in the kitchen and sensed the smell of delicious food coming from the dining room. The person is his mother, Huang Lanxin.
âMom, you were discharged from hospital?â Xia Ping cried out in surprise.
Huang Lanxin smiled: âYes, Iâm fine already. The hospitalâs nutrient solution treatment is really good. The doctor told me to stay in the hospital for a couple more days, but I didnât want to. I chose to be discharged.â
Xia Ping found that his motherâs complexions looks good and her movement is smooth. She was evidently completely cured. Furthermore, sheâs in a better state than she was before. The money was not spent in vain.
âHowever, the medical expenses were really high â several hundred thousand.â When she thought about the money that was spent, Huang Lanxin felt heartache. Except for the time when the apartment was bought, she has never spent so much money in her life.
Xia Ping hit his chest: âItâs all right. I may not have any merits, but I can make money.â
âJust keep boasting.â
Upon hearing this, sitting at the dining table, his father, Xia Chuanliu, uttered with a look of derision on his face: âYou have another advantage, that is, you have thick skin. And you have 30% of your dadâs skill.â
âArenât you just boasting yourself?â Dissatisfied, Huang Lanxin glared at Xia Chuanliu, âIf our son hadnât provided the money, would you be able to procure several hundred thousand credits on your own? After working for more than 20 years, you canât even earn as much as our son earns in a year.â
She is aware that her son paid the medical expenses. Xia Chuanliu told her everything.
When Xia Chuanliu heard this, he seems to have been greatly hurt and didnât say anything else, distraught. The fact that he canât make as much money as his son is a great loss of face.
âMom, donât be like that. Dadâs ability to spend money is still okay.â Xia Ping gave his father a verbal jab.
Huang Lanxin snorted: âSpending money on smoking, gambling, and playing mahjong, I know all about it. This wastrel.â
âCough cough.â
If things continue like this, Xia Chuanliu feels like his position as the head of the family may be at risk. He said, âSon, letâs talk about the novel you wrote.â
âThis novel is really problematic.â
âTo tell you the truth, after learning that you wrote a novel, I gave it a try.
Xia Ping blinked: âDad, whatâs the problem?â
âWhatâs the problem, you say? Thereâs a big problem.â
Xia Chuanliu showed a sorrowful and aggrieved expression: âSon, I know your situation. There is a female teacher in your class and sheâs the homeroom teacher. She is young and beautiful and has a good figure. In fact, she looks like a celebrity.â
âBut sheâs a teacher. And you, how old are you? Things between you two canât work. Student-teacher romance has no future. Son, there are other fish in the sea.â
He tried to persuade his son to return to the right path.
âDad, IâŠâ Xia Ping was speechless.
But before Xia Ping could say anything, Xia Chuanliu waved his hand and assumed the expression of someone who had been around the block: âSon, thereâs no need to say anything. I know that itâs normal for students to have a crush on beautiful teachers.â
âBack in the day, there were no beautiful young teachers in your dadâs school. They were all aunties weighing more than 200 catties. Otherwise, I may also have had a secret crush. This is what they call⊠springtime of youth. Thatâs right, itâs called springtime of youth.â
âHowever, you canât get too excited. If you do, you may attack the teacher. This is a crime. Youâre still young. You canât do that, got it? It carries a minimum sentence of three years in prison.â
He gazed at his son with a stern look on his face. After reading his sonâs novel, he realized that itâs not unreasonable for it to become popular.
However, the narration is too vivid. It feels like everything happened right before your eyes. If you havenât experienced it firsthand or haveât fantasized about doing this and that with a teacher, thereâs no way you would be able to write things so vividly.
Therefore, he was worried that his son might attack his teacher one day.
âDad, youâre overthinking it.â
The corners of Xia Pingâs mouth twitched.
âRight, you were thinking about things here all day, yet you hadnât thought of anything decent.â Huang Lanxin slapped Xia Chuanliu on the head, thinking that this guy is fooling around, âI know what sort of person my son is. Heâs definitely not that brave.â
âOf course, even if he really does that sort of thing, the teacher will be the one at fault. To dress provocatively every day, if she isnât trying to seduce the boys, then what is it? How shameless.â
Xia Chuanliu didnât dare to say anything. He knows his wife is jealous. If things go on like this, he will have to sleep in the living room tonight. This is something he learned from experience.
âBy the way, dad, I was paid the royalties a few days ago.â
Xia Ping didnât want to continue to discuss this and thus changed the topic: âI want to use some of the money to improve our life. I wonder what you think?â
You earn money in order to buy stuff and improve your life. If you donât spend it, then itâll just catch dust in the bank. Moreover, his parents raised him for many years. If he didnât have the ability, then that would be one thing. But if he has the ability yet does nothing, that wouldnât be right.
âThereâs no need. Keep it for yourself, son. We are still young and strong and donât need our son to support us.â Huang Lanxin looked at her son kindly, satisfied with his intentions.
Xia Chuanliu was curious and asked, âRoyalties? Son, how much was it?â
âItâs not much. Itâs more than 50 million federal credits.â Xia Ping said casually.
Huh?!
Upon hearing the number, Xia Chuanliu inhaled a breath of cold air, opened his eyes wide, and asked in a trembling voice, âS, son, say it again, how much was the royalties?!â
Huang Lanxin was stupefied, unable to believe her ears.
âAs I said, itâs more than 50 million federal credits.â Xia Ping smiled. He fished out his phone and played with it for a moment. Immediately after, a projection appeared and showed the balance in his bank account.
After seeing this scene, Xia Chuanliu and Huang Lanxin were taken aback and trembled. They have never seen such a large amount. For them, tens of thousands of federal credits was already a huge sum of money.
More than 50 million federal dollars? Thatâs an astronomical number!â
âSon.â
Xia Chuanliu looked up at the sky and released a long sigh: âThe best investment of my, your dadâs, life was to sire you.â
âTo make more than 50 million at such a young age. Thatâs amazing.â
âYour dad was wrong just now. Donât you just want to pick up a beautiful teacher? Thatâs not a problem. Go ahead, son. Even if you pick up several beauties, it doesnât matter. Whether itâs nurses, doctors, salespeople, or stewardesses, bring a bunch of them.â
He was really emotional. His son is only 18, yet he already made so much money. And heâs still going to make more in the future. In this case, engaging in student-teacher romance is nothing. Even if he wants to raise lolis, it wonât be an issue.
Xia Ping was speechless. How many films did his father watch.
âIn the future, youâll have a dozen plus children and expand the Xia family.â Huang Lanxin nodded, an excited look on her face. She has plans for the future.
The cornerâs of Xia Ping mouth twitched. He didnât expect his motherâs attitude to changed so much. The charm of money is indeed endless.