Originally, Mrs. He didn't want to spend any money, but when she heard that her eldest granddaughter was giving her a birthday present, she felt she had to give her face and chose a braided ring to wear on her hand. And it has to be said, it looks quite nice.

Yun Jin praised her for being beautiful.

Little Rice Cake sweetly said, "Grandma looks beautiful in it. No one else has hands as white as Grandma's. Grandma looks the best in rings. You have such good taste. When I grow up and have money, I'll buy Grandma a ring too."

He Zizhen teased Xiao Niangao, "You can borrow money from your mother now!"

"No, Mom works so hard to earn money, I can't spend her money in advance. I'll wait until I receive red envelopes during Chinese New Year to buy Grandma a ring, Mom a necklace, and Grandpa a hat!"

Who wouldn't love such an adorable child!

Even Mr. He was touched.

He patted Xiao Nian Gao's cute little braids and said with a smile, "Okay, Grandpa is waiting for you to buy Grandpa a hat!"

So during the Lunar New Year, Mr. He specially prepared a large red envelope for Xiao Niangao, unlike those given to He Zizhen and the others, so that his little granddaughter wouldn't be short of money to buy herself a hat.

Mrs. He was overjoyed and was waiting for Xiao Niangao to buy her a ring.

Mrs. He has many rings, but who would complain about having too many gold rings!

That wasn't a ring; it was the children's love for her!

Not long after Mrs. He returned home, her sister-in-law saw that she was wearing a new ring and complimented her.

Mrs. He smiled but didn't explain. Little Niangao wanted to praise her sister, but He Zizhen covered her mouth and shushed her, saying, "Don't say I bought it, my mom will be unhappy!"

"Auntie is stingy. My mom won't be angry if I buy things for Grandpa and Grandma!" Little Rice Cake pouted.

He Zizhen smiled awkwardly: "Your mother and my mother are different."

Just then, they saw Feng Qianqian, who was bundled up tightly, come out to use the restroom, as if she had overheard what the sisters were saying.

He Zizhen instructed, "Sister-in-law, don't tell my mother."

Feng Qianqian pretended to be naive: "I didn't hear anything. What are you whispering about? Why don't you tell me?"

He Zizhen: "......"

You really didn't hear me?

Little Rice Cake: "......"

Did you pretend you didn't hear me?