"Happy New Year! Stay healthy!"

The two little guys didn't even utter the next word.

The old men and women present took out the red envelopes they had prepared earlier.

"Tuttttt."

"You are such a brave grandson."

"She looks like the lucky doll in the yearbook."

"Don't you even look at whose child it is?"

Grandpa Zhou raised his chin proudly and held his two great-grandchildren to sit on the sofa next to him.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are small, so when they sit on the sofa it's like they are lying down.

The legs were closed and placed side by side on the sofa, which was not proper.

The two children were in a good mood after receiving the red envelopes, and were happy to sit here obediently to support their great-grandfather and act as two little lucky dolls.

The old men and women present were all shrewd people. When they saw Grandpa Zhou's attitude towards the two children, they understood what was going on.

Xu Qingluo squatted aside and made tea for the elders with graceful movements and a smile on her face.

Throughout the entire reception, she answered every question and never spoke or interrupted, but the aroma of the tea she brewed was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Mother."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at her, her butt twisting on the sofa, and it seemed that she couldn't stand it any longer.

The two children were able to sit here quietly and obediently for more than half an hour.

No quarrels or noise, this kind of patience is unique.

"Do you want to go find your grandparents?"

"Um!"

"Go ahead, watch the road ahead."

Grandma Xu smiled and carried her two great-grandchildren down, giving them a few instructions.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan nodded obediently, not forgetting to put the red envelopes into their pockets.

"Grandpa and grandma, see you next time!"

Xiaoman took her brother and waved goodbye to all the elders.

All the old men and women present were amused by the two children and smiled gently.

"Tsuyoshi, see you next time."

When facing children, no matter how old the elders are, their tone will subconsciously become soft and loving.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan held hands and walked to the next door, where they received another wave of red envelopes.

With red envelopes coming in wave after wave, the two children could no longer control their joy.

After the guests left, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan went into the room first.

Take out the red envelope from your pocket, fold it neatly and place it on the desk.

The red envelope is filled with money, which is my mother’s favorite thing, so I give it all to her.

When Xu Qingluo finished her work and returned to her room, she received "red envelope" gifts from her two sons.

Xu Qingluo smiled and kept rubbing the chubby faces of her two sons.

The flesh and fat on her face are plump and very attractive.

"They are truly my mother's sons."

“Hahahahahahahaha~”

The mother and her two children were playing on the bed, and the two children crawled to the side.

Xu Qingluo grabbed the feet of her two sons with one grab.

Zhou Yuheng came in and saw the mother and her two sons fighting again. He smiled helplessly and quietly tidied up the cribs of his two sons.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhou's father also started his annual leave.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng promised their two children two days ago that they would take them to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative and the Overseas Chinese Store.

I can't break my promise.

The two children wanted to go out and play, and Zhou's father had a rare chance to rest, so the whole family went out together to accompany the two children shopping.

The two children wanted to come and see the supply and marketing cooperative after hearing their older brothers and sisters say they were going there.

But after looking around, there was nothing interesting.

However, the two children found the story books in the Overseas Chinese Store interesting.

These story books are perfect for children as bedtime stories.

Moreover, story books contain text and pictures, which can allow children to learn a lot of knowledge from the books.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng are generous parents.

I have never been stingy when it comes to studying, and I bought a copy of every kind of story book.