Then he looked at Mu Ming again and said, "But there is still money. My sister is very strict. I don't have any extra money to buy things for your nephew to make up for it!"

As he said that, he turned over Mu Ming's cloth bag without caring about it, but he didn't take out anything. Mu Ming took out a corner of silver from the cuff, Shi Fang snatched it, and then felt embarrassed, and said, "Don't tell your mother about this...Hi, I'm really useless. He actually robbed my nephew's money... No matter that much... they are all family."

After saying that, he ignored the wooden name and entered the wooden door.

Mu Ming blinked, and seemed to feel that his uncle was a little crazy, as if he was just as lost as he did.

Then, Mu Ming also left, but when he returned to Zhang's mansion, Mu Ming looked dazed. When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she hurriedly asked the reason. Mu Ming said what she knew. After saying that, she saw her mother silently.

But a short while, Mrs. Zhang said, "Did your uncle still ask you to plead?"

Mu Ming hesitated a little and nodded.

"As it turns out, this evil... Forget it, let him go. Tomorrow you will bring some gold bars for him and Widow Lin, but you can't say it was given by me, just say it was you who stole it!"

Mu Ming was puzzled, and Mrs. Zhang said: "It's okay if you don't know some things. This is human nature, it's very complicated!"

At this time, the food was served, and the wooden name was Mrs. Zhang to serve a bowl of fish soup and said, "Mom, it's just the fish I've beaten!"

Mrs. Zhang suddenly laughed and said, "It's better to raise a son. Knowing the Gu family, your uncle will move things out. Forget it, I don't care about that evil!"

Then gently pick up the spoon and taste the fish soup, squinted his eyes, and looked after.

"Old thing, you won't come out yet!" But after a while, Mrs. Zhang immediately yelled.

Mr. Zhang appeared, a little confused, but after smelling the fish soup, he looked in the bowl again and said with a smile: "It's a pity, there is only one. If there is too much, it will taste better."

Mu Ming said in surprise: "But my uncle said that one tastes better, so he took the others!"

Mr. Zhang paused his eyes and said, "What? This bastard... you dare to grab your stuff!"

Mrs. Zhang said, "Let him go. Widow Lin is pregnant, so it's good to make up for it!"

Then he talked about what Mu Ming saw, and after hearing this, Mr. Zhang pondered silently.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but say, "Master, let him go!"

Mr. Zhang said, "No, I think it's better to do this. Someone should take care of his temperament. It's better to take some gold and silver to send it to Widow Lin tomorrow..."

"What Widow Lin, it's time to change her words!" Mrs. Zhang angrily.

"Yes, yes!" Mr. Zhang immediately laughed.
Chapter completed!