51. Eight taels

Thinking about it, she had only been in this family for two months, yet her mischievous brother had already been brought back by villagers no less than five times. His level of mischief was quite imaginable.

With such a rare opportunity to send him off, Hua Jin wouldn't let it slip by easily.

"Hey... Sis," Xiaosi anxiously grabbed his sister's hand, "Sis, I didn't say no, I just need to think about it, right?"

He spoke with an obvious lack of confidence, feeling guilty.

But it's really difficult. The gang in the village simply wouldn't settle down if not tended to in a few days. How can he endure it?

Xiaosi truly felt like crying but had no tears to shed. But... the allure of a slingshot was strong too!

"Make sure, and don't backtrack. If you can't manage it once, I won't let it go," Hua Jin raised an eyebrow.

Xiaosi bit his teeth. For the sake of the slingshot, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "A man is as good as his word. Sis, you're definitely giving me the slingshot."