Chang Zhong was pleased, "I just knew my second nephew had a sense of loyalty."
He quickly scrambled down from his chair and ran to Ming Teng's side, grabbing Ming Teng's purse in one swoop!
Ming Teng clutched his purse, "Little Uncle?"
Chang Zhong smiled warmly, "We should share our blessings. You see, there are only a few copper coins in your uncle's purse, which is nothing compared to yours. We should share equally!"
Well, he wasn't lying, there were indeed copper coins in the purse.
Ming Rui laughed heartily, "Little Uncle is right."
That's right, let Ming Teng take pride in counting his silver. He had flaunted it more than once in front of Little Uncle. Little Uncle had had his eye on it for a long time!
Ming Teng's eyes widened. That was the silver he had saved up, not easily, having braved his mother's slaps to accumulate it!
Chang Zhong let go, "Oh, it's getting late. I should be heading back. Father must be waiting for me at the residence!"
Ming Teng, "..."
