"I don't want to think about it." Ye Zi'an waved his hand again, thinking that his son's ability to earn money was even better than his own. He was already embarrassed, what more could he ask?
"Mom, don't you want to take my money back? Or keep it for me?" Lele turned his head and asked.
To be honest, the reason he didn't want his family to know was because of this. Adults take your money and before you know it, it's gone. Wanting to do something else later on won't be easy when you have to ask for it back.
"Put away your little schemes," Yang Chuxia gave his ear a playful pinch. "I was just curious about how much money you made, as for taking it, I didn't really think about it. I originally thought if you could earn money, I'd stop giving you pocket money, but on second thought, forget it. You don't get much allowance monthly. Your mom doesn't mind that small amount."
