The View of an Honest Person

In the house in Osmanthus Lane, Li Qing heard the sound of firecrackers in the distance and paced around the courtyard anxiously. His heart was in turmoil as he muttered to himself, "The sound of the celebratory firecrackers has already sounded a few times. Uncle and the others haven't returned yet. If I had known, I would have followed them to take a look."

"Young Master, Young Master…" Ah Lei started shouting before he entered. Li Qing rushed to the door and looked at Ah Lei. Ah Lei looked at Li Qing with sparkling eyes. "Young Master, you got it. You clinched first place like Master."

Li Qing couldn't believe his ears. He widened his eyes at Ah Lei. "Really? You're not comforting me, are you?"

"I'm really not comforting you." Ah Lei shook his head like a rattle.

Liu Changmin walked in and patted Li Qing's shoulder. He said in relief, "Silly kid, can this be used to make you happy? You clinched first place like your brother-in-law."