Jiang Ruobai laughed and scolded his daughter, "Lingzi is the imperial grandson, what on earth are you teaching her every day?"
"Oh, it's fine to do so with our own family."
Jiang Ning didn't care at all.
Indeed, she taught these words to Lingzi just to amuse her parents and brother.
Before Lingzi's chubby hand even reached out, the Prime Minister also hastily produced two thick red envelopes.
When Lingzi opened one and saw it was full of silver notes, she quickly lost interest, casually tossed it to her brother, and went to pester her uncle to take her to try something new.
Wenzan carefully stowed away the silver notes and the gold and silver.
Jiang Ning said to him, "Mother will keep them safe for you."
Wenzan shook his head, "I can look after them myself."
"Such a greedy little brat," Jiang Ning teased, poking him in the cheek, "a stingy one at that, I wonder who he takes after."
"He's your child, naturally he takes after you," Jiang Ruobai said.