"Shut up, do you think I am unaware of what you are planning?" Qiao Qinghe snorted coldly, his gaze shifting between the Sun Family and Zhu Cuiying, "Changsun has already handed out his hundred wen of monthly filial piety money. If you want Changsun to provide more silver, then you and the third and fourth should also increase your filial piety money."
"You and Changsun are brothers. What he gives, you should too. Don't think you can always take advantage of him just because he is honest."
At this, Qiao Changfu, Qiao Chang'an, and Qiao Changkang all spoke up.
Qiao Changfu, "Father, Dazhu doesn't have enough money for his wife yet. The hundred wen a month is what Cuiying and I saved by tightening our belt."
Qiao Chang'an, "Father, filial piety should be determined based on the circumstances. If someone has more money, they should contribute more. If they have less, they should contribute less. Your equal treatment may seem fair, but it's actually difficult for us brothers."
