"Hey, what are you doing! You just received it, go back, it's gone." Jin Yue yelled.

She has a clever little brain and is very talented at remembering people.

Anyway, Song Qingci felt that they were a group of little kids, and even though they had been together for a long time, she sometimes couldn't tell them apart, let alone remember who had been there just now.

Fortunately, there is Jin Yue.

After more than an hour, all the children had received the red envelopes, and some red envelopes were still left.

Song Qingci asked Feng Xun to distribute the red envelopes to the lonely old people in the mountains, while he teased Jin Yue who was rubbing her waist.

"Will you help me with the dividends next year?"

You know, distributing money is a purely physical job.

Plus, I was surrounded by so many children and my ears were buzzing. I was really tired after half a day.

"Next year? My sister will still be there next year? That's great, that's great, I knew it. Dad, Dad, my sister won't leave..."

Jin Yue ran to Master Fu San's yard.

Song Qingci was stunned.

Stop spreading rumors!

It was a pure slip of the tongue, a pure slip of the tongue!

If Mr. Fu San misunderstood again... she would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

"Jin Yue, come back and stop talking nonsense..." Song Qingci chased after him.

Fortunately, the people in Mr. Fu San's yard had not yet left, so Jin Yue returned to Song Qingci's room.

Only then did Song Qingci have time to "warn" her.

"If you say that, I won't be friends with you anymore."

"Sister, are you still leaving?" Jin Yue looked at her pitifully with her big eyes filled with tears.

Song Qingci knew that she was pretending to be pitiful and wanted to keep him.

But now when she thought of separation, she was indeed reluctant.