Ever since Yang Ruxin's house had been completed, Yang Baixiang had been out looking for odd jobs, although Xinxin was hiring, he didn't want to trouble her. Fortunately, there was a family in town building a house, so he took a job as a laborer, which would probably last for half a month. Each day he could earn twenty copper coins, but this meant leaving home before dawn and coming back after dark, often finding no food left when he returned. He had grown accustomed to this, so usually after coming home, he would just scoop some water in the yard to wash up and then head to his room to sleep.
But today was a bit strange.
As he entered, Yang Peili called him into the main room, where the food on the table was freshly cooked, seemingly waiting for him.
"Father, mother," Yang Baixiang handed over eighteen copper coins, withholding two each day. It was his little change; after all, the repeated actions of his family had made it impossible for him to give wholeheartedly anymore.