Read my heart, my whole family was forced to clean up

Zhang Xixi and Yin Yingying did not feel disappointed after being rejected.

They went hand in hand to find Prime Minister Zhang.

Prime Minister Zhang was fishing by the river again, and this time, Yin Hao was with him.

They walked in the river laughing like young boys.

It is said that a man remains a boy until he dies, and this statement is true.

Even the system was moved.

[Ah, your father looks like a good man. ]

Zhang Xixi, "......"

What does it mean to be like? It means that it is like that.

[To be honest, I am getting more and more confused. The development of things seems to be different from what I know.]

[Is it possible that what you know is fake? ]

The system does not recognize it, it is the system.

It is an omniscient being, it cannot be false, and as for where something went wrong, the truth will eventually come out.

Prime Minister Zhang and Yin Hao came out of the river.

They caught a lot of fish and shrimp and had a good harvest.

This is the benefit of going out, just like going out in spring, you can get some wild game from time to time and relax.

"Dad, Uncle Yin, you guys are so awesome."

"Hahahaha, little girl, you were even more powerful when you were young."

Yin Hao's eyes were filled with memories.

He picked up the coat, looked at the dirt on it, and threw it aside with some disgust, intending to throw it away.

[Host, pick it up quickly. There are a lot of gold threads on that piece of clothing. It is very valuable.]

Zhang Xixi, "......"

However, before she could make a move, her father took action.

Prime Minister Zhang picked up the clothes thrown aside and brushed off the dirt.

"Brother Yin, do you want this dress anymore?"

Yin Hao nodded and said casually, "If it's stained with mud, don't throw it away. Anyway, I brought a lot of clothes. Brother Zhang, throw it away and don't get your hands dirty."

Prime Minister Zhang did not throw it away, but folded it and put it in his arms.

"Since Brother Yin doesn't want it, I'll take it away. The clothes are still in good condition and can be worn again after washing."

There was shock in Yin Hao's eyes.

I didn't expect that Brother Zhang is such a frugal person.

After all, he is the prime minister of a country, which means he must be an honest official.

Only an honest official can be so frugal and not so particular about details.

This makes people... feel sad.

Yin Hao stretched out his hand and tried to grab the clothes in Prime Minister Zhang's arms.

"Brother Zhang, this one is dirty, throw it away. I have a lot of clothes, if you don't mind..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Prime Minister Zhang dodged it with a smile.

He laughed heartily and held the clothes tightly in his arms, "Brother Yin, why would I mind? It's just that this dress is still good. I am a person...hahaha, forget it, just give it to me."

The pain in Yin Hao's eyes was about to overflow.

He immediately took Prime Minister Zhang to his carriage.

He took out some new clothes and gave them to Prime Minister Zhang.

Zhang Xixi followed behind and watched.

[These new clothes don’t have gold threads. All of them combined are not as good as the one in your father’s arms.]

Prime Minister Zhang held the clothes tightly in his arms.

She didn't even look at the new clothes Yin Hao gave her.

He refused, "Brother Yin, I know you feel sorry for me, but I don't want to take advantage of you. Your dress is very good."

Yin Hao sighed helplessly.

"Why are you... Well, you are a good official."

This sentence made the system very confused.

How did that villain become a good official? What did he do?

Just because of a piece of clothing.

By the way, why did Prime Minister Zhang want that old clothes?

Really saving?

The system doesn’t believe it.

[Your father, the prime minister of a country, why did he take Yin Hao's old clothes? Is your father short of money? ]

[Stupid, how did my father know that the dress had gold thread? ]

【Yes. 】

Zhang Xixi looked at her father and Uncle Yin arguing with each other, feeling filled with emotion.

[My father is not only a good person, but also thrifty. He doesn't care whether it is old clothes or not. Look at my father's open eyes. My father is really good.]

system,"......"

What to do? I have nothing to refute.

There is nothing to refute the system, so I can only say something else.

It's like Yin Hao's invisible heroism.

[Did you see the chopsticks on the carriage? ]

Zhang Xixi stood on tiptoe and looked over. On the small table in the carriage, there were two pairs of ordinary chopsticks.

Is it ordinary?

No.

Don't you even look at who the other person is? That's Uncle Yin's thing.

How could his stuff be so ordinary?

[Could it be... golden chopsticks? ]

[Ding Dong, the answer is correct. ]

Zhang Xixi, "......"

As expected of an invisible rich man, all his food, clothing and daily necessities seem very ordinary, but behind that ordinariness is a jaw-dropping generosity.

In fact, Yin Hao’s food, clothing and daily necessities were not ordinary.

But compared to his hidden wealth, it seemed a little bland.

"Hey, Brother Yin, you have two pairs of chopsticks. Can you give me one pair? My chopsticks broke accidentally."

Prime Minister Zhang accidentally saw two pairs of chopsticks on the carriage.

He slapped his forehead and remembered that his chopsticks were broken.

So, he asked for it.

Yin Hao entered the carriage, picked up a pair of chopsticks and gave them to Prime Minister Zhang.

After all, they are golden chopsticks, and they still feel a bit heavy in the hand.

Prime Minister Zhang held it in his hand and muttered, "What kind of wood is this? It's actually quite heavy."

"Hahahaha, Brother Zhang, feel free to use them. I haven't used this pair before, so they're clean."

Prime Minister Zhang nodded with a smile.

"I didn't expect Brother Yin would have such plain chopsticks. Hahahaha, if yours were made of gold, I wouldn't even dare to ask for them."

A sly gleam flashed across Yin Hao's eyes.

He took down the other pair and gave them to Prime Minister Zhang.

"Brother Zhang, take this pair too. As for the chopsticks, I have plenty."

Prime Minister Zhang accepted it without hesitation and put it in his arms.

He also said that chopsticks were not very durable for him, and they would either be lost or broken.

Zhang Xixi and the system were stunned.

Two pairs of golden chopsticks.

It was taken away by my father just like that. Does he know that it is made of gold?

You know, you must not dare to speak.

Zhang Xixi's heart started beating fast when she thought about how her father would use golden chopsticks to eat in the future. Her father even said that his chopsticks were not durable.

That won't work.

Those were golden chopsticks. I felt sad when I lost them.

while eating.

Zhang Xixi and Yin Hao noticed that the chopsticks used by Prime Minister Zhang were not those two pairs.

In response to their confusion, Prime Minister Zhang smiled embarrassedly.

“I’m not afraid of being laughed at by Brother Yin. Seeing those two pairs of chopsticks reminded me of our friendship. Hahahaha, I couldn’t bear to use them, so I put them away. When you come back in the future, I’ll still have something to think of.”

The faint feeling of loss and sadness made Yin Hao feel a little sad.

He was also reluctant to do so.

It’s not that he doesn’t have friends, but no one is like Brother Zhang, whose friendship with him is not mixed with any interests.

It was pure and made him reluctant to leave.