Xu Minghui washed that pile of clothes in the evening. The fabrics of these clothes were quite good, and he washed them carefully. If he ruined them, he would have to pay for them.
"Tsk, this kid actually knows how to wash clothes now." Li Caixia said in surprise as she saw her son washing clothes while holding a book.
"Mom, my brother is earning money." Xu Mumu said with a smile. She thought it was quite good, at least her brother wasn't just someone who reached out to the family, he knew how to be self-reliant.
"How much has he earned?" Li Caixia felt that she was now looking down a bit on the money her son was earning, thinking washing clothes couldn't earn much.
Xu Hai watched the commotion from the side. He already knew that every time his wife forced him to read and study, it was Xu Minghui's lousy idea.
When it came to his son, Xu Hai harbored deep resentment. He currently found looking at books gave him a headache.
