Su Yan smiled and said, "I see. I'll give you one for the New Year and another one for your birthday as a birthday gift."

Lu Yirou was a little annoyed, "Mom, the New Year's red envelope should be given in cash. Gold bars can only be looked at but not spent."

Lu Yining asked back, "Sister, do you know how much this gold bar is worth? If you like red envelopes, I'll give you a hundred yuan in exchange."

The brat even tried to cheat my daughter out of her gold. If it wasn't the New Year, I would have really wanted to beat him with a feather duster.

Lu Ting glared at Lu Yining, took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yirou, "Here, Rourou, this is the red envelope your dad gave you, keep it as pocket money. Your mom gave you a gold bar, each one is worth 30,000 yuan."

"Thank you, Mom and Dad. Please keep the gold for me and give it to me when I get married and start a family."

Su Yan didn't expect that the gold she gave out would all be returned to her in less than ten minutes. She locked the children's gold bars in the safe.

Lu Yiru went back to her room to rest, but the three brothers Lu Yining, Lu Yian and Lu stood there without moving. Lu Ting asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Yiming said, "Dad, you gave your sister the New Year's money, but did you forget to give it to us?"

"Didn't my wife give you New Year's money?"

"You haven't given it yet."

"You're all taller than me, and you're still asking me for New Year's money. Should I also ask my parents for New Year's money?"

Lu Yian said seriously: "That's the truth."

Su Yan suppressed her laughter and distributed the red envelopes prepared for her eldest brother's children to the three brothers first. "Take them. I'll give them to your father. It's getting late. Go to bed early. You still have to pay New Year's greetings to your elders tomorrow morning."