"Right, right, right, let's not wander around anymore. Let's hurry and find your uncle," Ye Jiu said, walking quickly ahead with urgency, unable to resist complaining, "We were only focused on shopping just now and I completely forgot about your uncle. I don't know if he has sold all his eggs yet."
Ye Wenqing, following behind Ye Jiu, couldn't help but smile.
Just moments ago, he thought his aunt seemed quite mature, but now she seemed like a child again.
Ye Jiu walked briskly, still remembering to instruct, "Wenqing, you know your second aunt. Money tempts people. Just to avoid trouble, don't mention the hundred taels of silver when we get back. I'll disclose it to your grandmother tonight and then use it to improve our family's meals."
"I understand," Ye Wenqing replied without overthinking. After all, he was well aware of Mrs. Zhao's character. Over the years, if not for the strong backing of Mrs. He, perhaps the Ye Family might have been drained by her.
