Ren Qingxin's pretty face was slightly startled, and she subconsciously glanced at the purse embroidered with several exquisite orchids on the little cutie's waist.
"Ah? Yue'er, you shouldn't be short of money, right?
Originally, my aunt thought that your father already liked money enough, but I never expected that you actually like money even more than your father."
The little cutie gently opened her purse, looked down at the banknotes inside, looked up at Ren Qingxin's pretty face, and sighed sadly.
"Hey, little aunt, there's nothing I can do about it, Yue'er. I'm really scared of being poor before!"
"Cough...cough cough cough."
Ren Qingxin coughed when she heard the little cutie's pitiful tone.
In one breath, I almost didn't come up.
"Yue'er, are you kidding?
You know, what was your previous identity?
She was not only the only little princess of the Jin Kingdom at the time, but also one of the apples of Liu Mingzhi, the Duke of Dalong Ding.
At the same time, you are also a good granddaughter of Liu Zhian, the richest man in Dalong Jiangnan.
By the way, the then Turkic Princess Wanyan Yanyu was a biological sister of your mother and your biological aunt, Yue'er.
With these identities superimposed together, Yue'er, you can be said to be the epitome of love from thousands of people!
To put it bluntly, among people of the same age as you.
When it comes to the dignity of one's birth, you, Liu Luoyue, would be the first, and absolutely no one would dare to say the second.
Now you actually tell your aunt that you were afraid of poverty before?
Yue'er, to be honest, this joke is not funny at all."
When Ren Qingxin said these words, his tone was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Listening to Ren Qingxin's pretense of envy, the little cutie pressed her pretty nose angrily, her beautiful eyes erratic and laughed.
"Hehehe, oh, little aunt, you don't know.
No matter your background, it’s just your background, but it still doesn’t stop you from having money to spend!”
Ren Qingxin immediately exhaled a breath of hot breath angrily, and tapped the little cutie's forehead with her finger.
"Yue'er, don't think that my aunt doesn't know anything.
As far as I know, you have never had any money in your wallet since you were a child.
At the very least, there are at least several thousand taels of banknotes!
Yue'er, do you know what a few thousand taels of silver notes means to ordinary people?"
The little cutie nodded with a smile and gathered her purse casually.
"Hehehe, it's not like I've never been out before, girl, so of course I know."
"Hey, you know, you still know?
Not to mention ordinary people, even those who were appointed by the imperial court at that time, few officials could easily carry thousands of taels of silver notes in their wallets.
Of course, my aunt was only talking about things on the surface.
My aunt doesn't know how much money those officials carry with them in private."
"Oh, my little aunt, I understand what you've said these past few months.
However, Yue'er just likes money!
What? Don’t you like money, little aunt?"
Ren Qingxin's pretty face froze, and she sighed sadly and shrugged her shoulders at the little cutie.
"Hey, little aunt, I'm not a melon boy, so maybe I don't like Qian Sa.
It's a pity that my little aunt, I don't have Yue'er, so your life will be at risk."
The little cutie jumped up behind Ren Qingxin nimbly, put his hands on her shoulders and kneaded her gently with a smile.
"Oh, little aunt, why are you so frustrated?
If you are short of money to spend, just ask my stinky dad for it!
Based on your relationship with my stinky old man, auntie, he shouldn't be too stingy to you.
There is no problem with a few thousand taels, but there should be no problem with a few hundred taels."
When Ren Qingxin heard the little cutie's condescending tone, she seemed to think of something in the past. She immediately angrily picked out some melon seeds from the cutie's hand and started to knock them gently.
"Ask your father? Do you want a few hundred taels of silver?
Come on, your aunt and I can just think about this kind of thing.
There are some things that you don't know, Yue'er.
Back then, my little aunt, I had been your father's servant outside Penglai Restaurant for so long, and he promised to give me some wages every month."
The little cutie raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "What next?"
"As a result, until the day your aunt and I left the capital and returned to Shu, your father still owed me more than twenty taels of wages and didn't pay me!
Every time I ask for it, your dad says I’ll give it to you next time, and I’ll give it to you next time.
I've waited until now for your aunt, but I haven't waited for your father to pay off the wages he owed me."
"Ah? Just over twenty taels?"
"Yue'er, what do you mean, just over twenty taels?
These more than twenty taels of silver are five months' wages for your aunt and me!"
"Well, if you tell me that, little aunt, more than twenty taels of silver is indeed a lot."
"Huh~ As the saying goes, there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.
No wonder people in the capital used to say that your father didn’t want to criticize...ahem...you don’t want such a shameless Sir Liu!
He actually gave your aunt twenty taels of silver as wages. I am greedy. Do you think he still wants to be shameless?"
The little cutie looked at Ren Qingxin's angry expression and chuckled with her little cherry lips.
Compared with his stinky father, when it comes to having a bad heart, he is still far behind.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don’t know when I will grow up to the level of my stinky dad.
Grandpa, he hasn't been to the capital for so long, so he must have saved a lot of money.
During the days he lived at home, as his granddaughter, he had to take good care of his old man.
Hmm! You have to serve me well.
There is no way, who makes me famous for filial piety!
Ren Qingxin didn't hear the little cutie's answer for a long time, and subconsciously looked up at her.
She saw the sly smile on the little cutie's pretty face, and asked with a strange expression: "Yue'er, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah? Ah! What did I think about?"
"Really? Then why does the smile on your face look so...um...so weird?"
In fact, Ren Qingxin originally wanted to say why the smile on your face looks so sinister.
But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly thought that it seemed inappropriate to say so.
So, he quickly changed his words.
The cute little girl straightened her body and waved her hands with a smile.
"Really? Is Yue'er's smile weird?"
Ren Qingxin knocked a melon seed with her mouth slightly open and shook her head gently.
"Yue'er, if you say there isn't one, then there isn't one."
"Little aunt."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
To be continued...