In the evening, Xiaoxiao and Yang Ming returned to their room and busied themselves with heating the kang and washing. After a while, Yang Ming sat down at the table to read. Although he appeared calm and composed, he was actually on pins and needles. Today's event made him realize the dangers they faced. He knew he had to be more careful in the future and protect his wife.
Xiaoxiao watched Yang Ming focus on his studies and thought to herself that he must really love learning. She assumed he must need quite a lot of money for it, so she decided it would be better to give him the Silver. She really didn't want to manage his money for him.
So, she took out one hundred twenty-five taels and placed them on the table in front of Yang Ming. "You better manage the Silver yourself!"
"..." How was his wife still thinking about that Silver? He handed it back to her, as he didn't need that much money.