The little man, looking every bit the coward, cautiously pointed his little finger at the money inside his clothes. Before speaking, he scanned his surroundings, constantly watching for any disturbance.
Pfft, this little guy doesn't even realize that his father, that living Yama, is standing right there protecting him. Who would be so reckless as to willingly walk into Yama's clutches and seek death?
Besides, even if things don't go well, your mom is incredibly skilled; most people couldn't even scratch a hair on her head.
So what the hell are you worried about?
The little man whispered among himself:
"Mommy, these are all gifts from Grandpa Wei, Grandpa Shu, and Grandpa Pei for Tuanzi... It's the first time, just a token gesture."
Yes, that's exactly what the grandfathers said.
But what exactly does "meaning" mean?
Are all these different meanings?
The little guy was quite troubled by this problem, but Ye Wanying understood it immediately.
Since it's the first time, it's definitely the first time meeting. According to custom, elders should give younger people a gift when they meet for the first time, so this money is a red envelope.
These things might be a bit embarrassing for those grandfathers, which is why they humbly said it was just a token gesture. Of course, there might be other meanings as well.
But Master Ye's friend is more likely the former than the latter.
Sure enough, the little guy said again:
"Mommy, Grandpa Ye said that's enough for now, and that Tuanzi shouldn't complain about it being too little. But Tuanzi doesn't think it's too little at all. There's already so much here! Grandpa Ye also said that next time he'll give Tuanzi something bigger and thicker!"
The little guy blurted out all the questions he didn't understand.
Ye Wanying's lips twitched noticeably at this moment, and her gaze naturally turned to her second uncle.
Ye Lao Er was chatting with his niece's husband when he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He turned around and, sure enough, saw his niece staring at him.
"Cough, cough cough, niece, what's wrong?"
Could it be that the kid tattled on me?
Holy crap, no way!
It's really unfair to accuse the little dumpling. The reason Ye Wanying stared at Ye Lao Er so intently was mainly because she was worried that Ye Lao Er would really corrupt her son. So, it was just a small warning.
She quickly withdrew her sharp gaze and became all smiles.
"Second Uncle, you've been up there... for a little too long!"
Forehead?
In an instant, Ye Lao Er almost cried.
So, did they tattle or not?
Why has no one ever told me that my niece is even more terrifying than my older brother?
At least, the older brother would never actually betray his younger brother.
But judging from the look in my niece's eyes, she seemed to be plotting something.
"It did take some time. The people up there drank all night and are all drunk. We have to wait for them to wake up before we can find someone to get the tickets and send them over. This... will definitely take some time."
Ye Lao Er's explanation was quite clear, and almost all of it was true, but something was still missing.
The little guy secretly glanced at Ye Lao Er and received a warning look from him.
Anyway, if this little guy betrays me, then I won't cover for him anymore.
I overheard what this kid and Lao Wei and the others had planned.
Ye Lao Er has always been self-centered. He either wants everyone to be happy, or if he's not happy, then nobody else should be happy either.
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