Chapter 527 I Like Little Money
Song Weiwei looked at Deng Yan again, and Deng Yan also shook her head: "Don't beg me..."
Xu Lijie and Zhang Xiaohong did the same, fearing that Song Weiwei would miss the little one in her arms, so they immediately hid far away.
Song Weiwei...
I never realized you were so selfish before...
Since I can’t hold the child, at least I can play with him, right?
So she felt in her pocket and took out a red envelope.
"You are Erbao, right? Give auntie a smile and she will give you a red envelope."
Erbao, whose attention was originally on his mother, immediately came to his senses and stretched out his little hand to take the red envelope in Song Weiwei's hand.
Shang Ruoting knew that this was the red envelope Song Weiwei prepared for her housewarming.
Several of her good sisters were students and had no income, so she had no intention of collecting any money from them.
Seeing that the red envelope was about to reach Erbao, she hurriedly stopped him and said, "Erbao, you can't take auntie's red envelope."
The second baby, who was originally smiling, immediately felt aggrieved after hearing what his mother said.
Then he burst into tears.
Shang Ruoting doesn't want to be a parent who spoils her child. Although Erbao is still young and ignorant, rules must be taught from a young age.
So, regardless of how Erbao cried, she stepped forward and said, "Erbao, those are Auntie's things, we can't take them."
Erbao doesn't care what his mother says. If he can't get what he wants, he will just cry...
When the other three little ones saw Erbao crying, they stopped grinning and all looked at Erbao with a confused look on their faces.
Deng Yan felt distressed when she saw this: "Ruoting, you're moving into a new house, and we came here to show our appreciation. Let Erbao take the red envelope, okay? It breaks my heart to see him crying."
Shang Ruoting remained firm: "No, we can't let children be unruly."
Seeing this, Song Weiwei was obviously embarrassed. She made such a good baby cry.
She took the red envelope and stuffed it into Shang Ruoting's pocket: "Since you don't want the child to take it, it should be okay to put it in your pocket, right?"
Shang Ruoting educates her second child about rules, but the most important thing is that she doesn’t want to accept red envelopes from her sisters.
Before she could return the red envelope to Song Weiwei, the others quickly followed Song Weiwei's example and stuffed the red envelopes into her pockets.
Yang Furong still had her reasons.
"Ruoting, you're being disloyal. We sincerely want to express our gratitude. If you don't accept it, we'll leave now."
Zhang Xiaohong also chimed in: "Yes, Ruoting, this is just a small token of our appreciation. You must accept it."
Seeing this, Deng Yan also said, "Ruoting, there's not much money in this red envelope. We're just celebrating. Don't refuse it."
Seeing that all the sisters said so, Shang Ruoting would seem pretentious if she refused again.
"Okay, I'll take the red envelope, and this won't happen again."
Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Shang Ruoting no longer refused.
Erbao was still crying.
Since the little ones were born, I have never seen any of them cry for so long. It is obvious that the second baby is extremely aggrieved.
Shang Ruoting is not a heartless person. Although she wants to teach her child rules from an early age, she is also worried that such a young child will hurt his health if he keeps crying.
So, she held Erbao in her arms and coaxed him softly, "Don't cry, Erbao, mommy will hold you."
Erbao's crying still didn't stop.
Old Mr. Tan heard his great-grandson crying in the living room. At first he thought it was just a child crying, but after a while, the old man could no longer sit still.
"What's wrong with Erbao? Let Grandpa take a look."
After saying that, he held Erbao in his arms with a look of heartache on his face.
Erbao felt even more aggrieved in his great-grandfather's arms, and his little body twitched with tears.
Mr. Tan was sweating profusely from anxiety.
In order to stop his great-grandson from crying, Mr. Tan felt in his pocket and took out the walnuts that he would usually chew when he had nothing to do.
"Erbao, don't you like Grandpa's walnuts the most? Here are some for you to play with."
Erbao turned his head away and didn't even look at the walnut.
Mr. Tan remained undaunted and reached into his pocket again.
Then he took out a small medicine bottle as thick as a finger and shook it vigorously to make it make a sound in order to attract Erbao's attention. As a result, Erbao took a look and turned his head away again.
Mr. Tan had no choice but to put the medicine bottle into his pocket and took out a big unity banknote.
"Don't cry, Erbao. Grandpa will give you some money."
When Erbao heard Xiao Qianqian, he stopped crying immediately.
Looking at the money, her big eyes, which were still filled with tears, immediately lit up.
Mr. Tan generously placed the great unity in Erbao's hands.
Erbao immediately burst into laughter.
Shang Ruoting...
Is this child a money-grubber?
Mr. Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his great-grandson finally smile.
He carried Erbao into the living room.
"It turns out our Erbao likes small coins. Let's go inside and let Grandpa teach you how to spend money..."
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