Lin Sanshui after so long had finally calmed down, and was even persuading Mrs. Jiang from time to time.
Seeing that Mrs. Jiang couldn't stop crying, Lin Sanshui simply took out the silver ingot from his chest and handed it to Mrs. Jiang, "Stop crying, I also gave that guy with the surname Li a beating, so I've avenged our son. Quickly put away the silver, I also bought lard and pork, and there's a full bucket of pig offal waiting for you to deal with!"
Mrs. Jiang's crying stopped abruptly, she stared blankly at the silver that was stuffed into her hands, not even caring about her son anymore, and hurriedly asked, "Their father, where did this silver come from? You didn't…" do anything bad, did you?
However, before Mrs. Jiang finished speaking, Lin Sanshui interrupted her irritably, "Of course it's earned, where else do you think it came from? Your man isn't a fool, could I possibly do anything illegal?"
With that said, Lin Sanshui felt a bit proud.