Qian Chunhua and Qingsong carried hot water and took Xiaoling and Qingfeng back to the backyard.

The mother and her two children finished washing up and lay down on the bed.

The bed in Qian Chunhua's room is about 1.8 meters long. She has to sleep sideways with her three children.

Since the four of them were all short, the bed could barely accommodate them all.

"Mom, here are the red envelopes for you." Qingsong sympathetically handed the two red envelopes he received that day to his mother.

"Mom, I'll give you some of mine too." Xiao Ling followed closely and took out the red envelope as well.

Only Qingfeng looked at the red envelope in his hand, then looked at his brothers and sisters, and finally looked at his mother. He stretched out his hand reluctantly, but then retracted it.

During the day, through the carriage window, Qingfeng saw many shops on the street, some selling cakes and some selling toys that children liked.

Qingfeng wanted to keep the red envelope and buy the things he liked.

"Qingfeng, give the red envelope to mother first. I will keep it for you. When you want to buy something in the future, I will give it to you." At this moment, Qian Chunhua was like a big bad wolf, coaxing the little sheep.

The little sheep Qingfeng nodded when he heard this and handed the red envelope to his mother.

Like most parents before the time travel, Qian Chunhua was worried about the red envelopes being freely disposed of by the children.

After all, what the Dong family spent might be several years' income of an average family. Putting this money in the care of children would not only be unsafe, but it might also cause the children to have distorted values.

We didn't take a nap that day, and Qian Chunhua told stories for about an hour in the afternoon, so everyone was tired by now.

The mother and her children's bedtime plan was cancelled and everyone went to sleep.

While the children were asleep, Qian Chunhua took out the red envelopes from several children and the red envelope from Mrs. Dong to herself.

I opened it and counted it.

Even though Qian Chunhua was mentally prepared and knew that the Dong family would be generous, he was still shocked when he saw the specific amount in the red envelope.

Rich..., too rich..., so inhumane...

There were eight silver notes in Mrs. Dong's red envelope, each worth one hundred taels.

There were also six silver notes in Guan Yueru's red envelope, each worth one hundred taels.

There are three children, so the total amount here is four thousand two hundred taels.

Finally, Qian Chunhua opened her red envelope, which was no less thick than the children’s, which made Qian Chunhua even more shocked.

Thirty pieces, but when Qian Chunhua saw the denomination of the banknotes clearly, he could no longer sit still. A denomination of one thousand taels, thirty pieces, a total of thirty thousand taels.

Who gives such a big red envelope as a gift for a housewarming?

With so much money, he could buy more than a dozen houses for himself.

Qian Chunhua was surprised, but also helpless.

After traveling through time, I did not start my business with great fanfare like other predecessors. Instead, I clung to the thigh of the richest man and took advantage of him.

Even though it may not sound good if you say it out loud, this feeling is really great...

At night, Qian Chunhua lay in the warm bed and had countless sweet dreams.

She dreamed that she was living the life of a servant, a luxurious carriage, and a magnificent house...

"Mom..., get up." Qian Chunhua, contrary to his usual behavior, slept in.

After Qingsong got up, he put on his clothes and took his younger brothers and sisters to the yard to practice the martial arts arranged by his master.

Seeing that his mother was still sleeping, a slight smile appeared on his face and he smacked his lips.

That day was the day when my brother and I went to Yongning Academy to register.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qingsong had no choice but to wake up his mother.

Qian Chunhua stretched comfortably... and sat up.

Last night’s dream was so beautiful that she didn’t want to wake up.

Work hard... for the life of your dreams.

After breakfast, Guan Yueru came to the Qian family in a carriage.