After spending a full hour, Qin Yao finally cleaned up the four dusty kids.
The shadow of the fight had disappeared, and the four children were giggling and running around the main room, making Qin Yao's ears ache from the noise.
In the yard, Liu Ji washed up and was ready to return to his room.
Just as he turned around, Qin Yao called him.
"Hand it over."
"What?" Liu Ji feigned ignorance.
Qin Yao: "Money."
Liu Ji looked puzzled, "What money? My dear wife, I don't have any money, isn't all the money with you?"
Qin Yao raised her hand, holding up three fingers, "I'll count to three, one, two..."
"Oh, I almost forgot!"
Liu Ji slapped his forehead, helplessly grinned as he walked in, took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket, and placed them on the table.
