Song Che pulled out a purse from his pocket and said, "Guoguo, this is the money I brought back this time. There's also some money given by His Majesty and the general as rewards, all in my house in the capital. I'll give it to you when we get there."
Xin Guoguo was surprised: "You bought a house in the capital? How much did it cost?"
She reached out and took the purse.
Didn't catch it.
The purse fell onto the bed with a "bang".
Xin Guoguo stared and quickly opened her purse.
It was filled with silver ingots, the smallest of which weighed five taels.
She quickly put the purse away and returned it to Song Che: "No, no, this is too much. I feel nervous holding it."
As a country woman, the most money she had ever seen was one or two taels.
That was the tuition given by the old lady to the eldest son of the wife who was going to school.
The panic on his wife's face made Song Che feel helpless and distressed.
He held the purse and his wife's hand:
"Guoguo, we will have money in the future. The house in the capital was given to us by the general. However, I also bought two shops. In the future, the rent of the shops will be enough to cover our family expenses."
Song Che could clearly feel his wife's restlessness from her trembling hands.
He could only hold her hand tightly to comfort her.
The two little kids looked at the big bag of silver, their big eyes full of curiosity.
Little Mumu clenched his fists and said, "Daddy, can I buy a lot of rice with this money?"
Song Che nodded: "It can buy enough rice to last for many years."
The little guy's eyes lit up:
"Then I want to make a lot of money like Daddy! Then Mom won't go hungry!"
These words were innocent, but they pierced Song Che's heart like a sharp knife.
He gently touched his son's head and said, "With daddy here, you won't go hungry anymore."
The little girl clenched her hands, her big eyes full of surprise.
She just saw the iron plate that her father brought out when he took out the purse.
[That badge looks like the Black Armor Army's waist badge!]
[My father is actually a member of the Black Armor Army?]
Oh my goodness! Did I miss so much in my past life? Grandma, I've been wronged!
Listening to his daughter's lively voice, Song Che felt both amused and heavy-hearted.
He secretly warned himself that the most important things in his heart in the future, besides his country, would be his wife and children.
"Guoguo, I didn't ask my mother to return the money I gave her before. Will you be angry?"
Although he did that, he just didn't want the villagers to think he was cold-blooded and unfilial, and he didn't want to ruin his reputation and affect his children's future.
But he did not discuss it with his wife at the time, which was his fault.
But his wife shook her head and said: "You earned the money, and she is your mother after all, so you should give her the money."
F*ck!
Damn it, if reputation wasn’t important in ancient times and it wouldn’t affect the children’s future and marriage, she wouldn’t want to give a single penny of that money!
However, just because they have it now doesn’t mean they can spend it.
Let them keep it for the time being.
She'll take it back later!
Song Che was deeply moved by his wife's deep understanding of justice.
He held his wife's hand and said, "Guoguo, don't worry, I will make the money back later."
Well! Is it okay to "earn" money back from those people in the old house?
The couple each had their own little thoughts, but both looked moved by each other's "kindness".
[Strange, why do I feel like something is wrong? Is my father really that kind and filial?]
Xiao Mumu scratched his head. He had just heard his sister's voice.
But my sister clearly didn't say anything.
He thought he had heard it wrong.
Now he was staring at his sister's mouth, but he still heard her voice.
So strange.
Seeing his son's confused look, Song Che gently patted the little guy's head.
Xiao Mumu looked up in confusion.
Then he saw his father winking at him.
Xiao Mumu: ???
It turns out that there is not always a tacit understanding between father and son.
Seeing his son's silly look, Song Che said: ...
He reached out and picked up his son: "Guoguo, I'm taking Mumu to the toilet."
Mumu, who was carried by his father, said: "But I don't want to pee..."
“Bang!”
A slap neither too heavy nor too light landed on the little guy's butt: "No! You want to!"
The little guy's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
Seeing that his mother and sister were staring at him, the little guy immediately buried his head in his father's arms:
"Wow! Daddy's annoying!"
My dad actually hits a child?! This is terrifying! Will he ever abuse my mom again? Is the word Liu Liu mentioned "domestic violence"?
Xin Guoguo raised an eyebrow.
"Liu Liu? Is this your tasker?" she asked the little Maotuanzi in her sea of consciousness.
The little guy poked the system screen and bargained with the task manager while answering:
[Yeah! It's her.]
"That wild system won't appear in this plane again, right?"
Time and space go back, and everything returns to its original place.
[Host, rest assured. The recovery has been completed. The tasker has been sent to the punishment plane. No wild systems will appear.]
Seeing that the little guy was very busy, Xin Guoguo got the answer he wanted and stopped disturbing it.
After all, the little guys are fighting for their points now!
She has to at least give it moral support!
I don’t know how the father and son communicated in the toilet, but when they came back, they were very close to each other and it seemed that their relationship had made great progress.
Xin Guoguo didn't bother to investigate.
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