Lin Qiao held the silver coin, feeling relieved; finally, there was some money again. She waved to Song Tingfan, and when he came over, she said, "Uncle, how many taels did you borrow from Big Brother?"
She hadn't seen Song Tingfan enter the room to fetch medicine money these days.
The only person he could borrow money from was Song An; no one else would lend him money.
Song Tingfan didn't want her to know, so he shook his head, "Didn't borrow." He spoke nervously, clutching the hem of his clothes.
"Why are you nervous if you didn't borrow?" Lin Qiao chuckled and then said, "The Boss settled quite a bit of money earlier, enough for the family for a while."
"Elder brother is getting married; there are many places needing money."
"I know you're kind, Uncle, not wanting me to worry, but I have extra money on hand."
Song Tingfan pursed his lips and finally said, "Borrowed two taels of silver, and there's one tael left."
