"Hehe, thank you, mother!" Yangyang said happily.
At this moment, Lele also came in holding a box. Yang Chuxia glanced at him and asked, "Are you donating money too?"
Lele blinked, saw Yangyang there, and said, "Ah, was I already beaten to it by little brother?"
"Hehe, brother, you are a step behind!"
Yang Chuxia held her forehead, they really are here to donate silver.
"Mother, this is one thousand taels, please donate it for me."
She opened the small box, and sure enough, it contained neat silver notes. Yang Chuxia said, "Well, you are a prince, you should indeed donate at this time. It's a good thing you remembered, otherwise, I might have overlooked it. Since that's the case, the clothes I donate will be under the name of you brothers, and the grain under your father's name."
"Thank you, mother." Saying this, Lele even made a formal bow to Yang Chuxia, which made her very happy.
