Watching Xiao Changyi cheerfully hand over a tael of silver to the rice shop owner, An Jing, "...", should she stop giving her husband money in the future? Her husband was really good at spending money.
However, she also knew for whom he bought the polished rice.
Every time An Jing thought about Xiao Changyi buying it for her, her heart felt sweet. Her husband didn't save a single penny and spent it all on rice for her to eat; how could she not feel happy and cherished?
Moreover, their home was not as poor as before; they could indeed afford to eat better.
In the future, they could have thicker porridge!
They could even enjoy a bowl of rice from time to time!
Therefore, when she returned home, An Jing, with a smile, took out another tael of silver from her purse and gave it to Xiao Changyi, insisting he keep it on him in case it was needed.
