Xiao Yifei opened the bag and looked inside. It was filled with local specialties from their hometown; he wondered where Second Uncle had bought them so early this morning.
"Second Uncle, you're so good to me, buying all this stuff, it must have cost you quite a bit." After speaking, Xiao Yifei took two thousand yuan out of his wallet. Upon seeing this, Second Uncle immediately pretended to be angry.
"Xiao Yifei, what are you doing? I treat you like my own child, that's why I do this for you. If you give me money, it feels too distant, and I'll be upset." Second Uncle shoved the money back into Xiao Yifei's wallet.
"Second Uncle, it's because I treat you like family that I want to give you money. Source surely gives you money every month, right? So after all these years, I give you money just once; you should accept it. Technically, I should be buying you things every month as well."
