Ye Zi'an was intrigued, "Come on, son, tell your dad, what's going on?"
"Buddha said it can't be said, can't be said." Yangyang shook his head like a rattle.
"Hey, you mischievous kid."
Turning his head to look at Lele, Lele turned away, meaning don't ask me.
"I know!"
Little did everyone know Yueyue was leaning against the door and said something.
Instantly, four eyes looked at her.
"Don't say!"
"Don't say!"
Lele and Yangyang shouted at the same time.
Yueyue, with her hands behind her back, walked slowly over to Yangyang, stretched out her hand, "Give me silver!" If you don't, I'll say.
Yangyang and Lele exchanged a glance, and Lele smiled, "Yueyue, not bad, learning and applying quickly."
"Dad..." Yueyue saw he wasn't moving, so she spoke up, "They have..."
Seeing this, Yangyang quickly took a two-tael silver piece out of his purse and gave it to her, "Good Yueyue, look how much your brother dotes on you, shiny silver, keep it well."
