He treasured the five copper coins in her hand, picking them up one by one, "Wife, these five copper coins are the private money you gave me. They have a different meaning."
"When did I give you five copper coins..."
"It was before we got married, you once gave me five copper coins to go to the kiln, but I didn't go. I've been keeping the copper coins since then." He happily put the six copper coins she had just given him into his embroidered purse, "Now I have six more copper coins, that's eleven in total."
Su Qingyue suddenly felt a bit moved.
She had not expected that the five copper coins she tossed to third brother on a whim had been kept so carefully by him, and he even secretly embroidered a delicate purse for them.
Third brother didn't care even for several hundred taels of silver, it must have been her thought that mattered to him.