"Eh Xiao Po, what do you mean? How come it belongs to Hong Er? What are you talking about?"
Xiao Po smiled again, put his hand under his clothes, and took out a small red cloth bag decorated with colorful embroidery with gold threads typical of Hua. Hong recognized it very well.
"Eh, this? Is my wallet"
Xiao Po nodded.
"Yes Savior, this is indeed your wallet, with the contents in this wallet I come here. Servant and uncle bought this land along with a big house to live in, also a patch of gardens and fields, with the contents in this wallet, Xiao Po, ems" youth it lowered its head, holding back the tears that were finally unbearable and came out too. Xiao Po's two uncles old man Gu and old man Mo patted Xiao Po's shoulder who couldn't help but cry.
Hong turned to his brother, Fei who looked at him proudly and patted his brother's shoulder lightly.
"Heh, this kid" pinched Hong's nose while he was off guard, Hong patted his brother's hand.
