"Come here, Sweetie, this is your New Year's money from Grandma."

"This is from your grandfather."

"This is from your father."

"Here, Mom has one too. Take it. Wishing our daughter peace, health, and happiness every year."

"Thank you, Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, and Mom. I also wish you good health."

"I've already put the red envelope in my pocket. Grandma, do you have a bag? I'll pack these cured meats in."

"Yes, I'll go get it for you now."

Su Tian took the bag and put the cured meat hanging in the yard into it.

"Daughter, Daddy's here to help you."

"Hehe, thank you, Dad."

Su Tian left ten for her grandmother, and put the rest into a bag.

She mentioned that the cured meat weighed at least several dozen kilograms.

"Dad, do you need some cured meat as a gift or to curry favor?"

"Ha, you little rascal, when you go home, I'll give two of these to my boss."

"Mom, what about you? Do you need anything?"

"I don't need it. Give it to whoever you want. Just keep some at home."

"good."

"It's getting dark, you should go home. I don't need you to stay with me."

"Okay, Grandma, Grandpa, you should go to bed early."

"I know, my dear granddaughter."

"Dad, you take the cured meat, and I'll take Mom back."

"OK."

"Ah, finally home." Su Jianjun carried the cured meat up to the third floor and waited for Wang Lin to open the door.

"Haha... Dad, is it heavy?"

"Heavy, at least fifty pounds."

"Come in and we'll talk," Wang Lin said after opening the door.

"Mom and Dad, keep ten pieces of cured meat at home. I'll take the rest and give them to Uncle Chen and Song Zhe's family."

"Yes, either way is fine."