Chu Xintian saw that Bai Yongjing was still asking questions, so he had to answer:

"Buy clothes for 120 Wen, buy daily necessities for 30 Wen, and buy snacks for you ......"

Bai Yongjing is only five years old, but his brain is very smart. Chu Xintian had already clarified the money, and he immediately counted it.

"Mom, you spent 200 yuan?"

Their family used to be poor. Although two hundred wen is not much in Chu Xintian's eyes, Bai Yongjing thinks that this is already a huge amount of money.

Chu Xintian spent so much money at once, Bai Yongjing was about to faint.

"Mother, how can you spend so much money?" Bai Yongjing asked crying.

Seeing Bai Yongjing like this, Chu Xintian hurriedly took out the cloth bag containing the money, poured out the remaining money, and handed it to him: "Jing'er, my mother made a lot of money today, although she spent some money, but there is still so much left!" Look, look!"

Bai Yongjing turned out to be a fan of small wealth, and when he saw the remaining money in front of him, his face relaxed a little.

Although Chu Xintian did not agree with Bai Yongjing's values, she knew that the reason why her son became like this today was because he was afraid of a hard life.

Fortunately, Bai Yongjing is still very young. Chu Xintian felt that there was no need to worry about him, she could teach Bai Yongjing to slowly get rid of the problem of stinginess.

When Bai Yongjing was counting the money, Chu Xintian said on the side: "Jing'er, my mother doesn't spend money at will, you have grown up, your clothes are short, my mother doesn't want you to wear tattered clothes every day, and now that you are making money, you want to buy two new clothes, and your mother herself has bought a set, and your mother may often go to the county seat, you can't always wear shabby clothes, which makes people see jokes, isn't it?" These daily necessities are bought for use, and we must work hard to earn money and live a good life. These candies and snacks, my mother bought them for you, and other children can eat them, and my mother also hopes that Jing'er can eat them!"

Although Bai Yongjing was still young, after listening to Chu Xintian's words, he also knew that everything Chu Xintian did was for himself.

He stood up from the kang and threw himself into Chu Xintian's arms, "Mother, you are so good to me." But, mother, I don't want new clothes or snacks, as long as I can be with my mother!"

Chu Xintian was very happy that her son could say such considerate words at such a young age, and she couldn't help but kiss his little face.

"But, Jing'er, don't you really want to eat sugar?"

After all, Bai Yongjing was only five years old.

Seeing the candy in Chu Xintian's hand, although he wanted to say that he wouldn't eat it, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva!

Chu Xintian watched Bai Yongjing's small movements, and smiled and stuffed a piece of halva into his mouth.

"But, mother, there is one more thing ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Mother, didn't you say that you earned 300 Wen today? It cost 200 wen to buy something, so there should be 100 wen left, and now there are 50 wen here, what about 50 wen?" Bai Yongjing asked with a frown.

When Chu Xintian heard this, he was excited, he was only five years old, he was so good at calculation, what a smart child!

Such a smart child, she wants to train him well and send him to study, she feels that Yongjing will definitely have a bright future!

"Yongjing, do you want to go to school?" How about your mother send you to a private school in two days?

When Bai Yongjing heard the word "reading", his eyes sparkled.

But he immediately shook his head unnaturally: "Mother, I don't want to go to school, I want to learn a craft, and when it comes to earning money to support my mother, my mother doesn't have to work so hard."