Minister Ji agreed, as he also wanted to know what kind of wife he would like to marry.
After Grandma Ji expressed her feelings, Minister Ji took out two red envelopes.
"Because of me, I missed fifteen years of raising you. This is my pocket money for you. I will give it to you every month from now on, for fifteen years."
Little brother Ji looks at his brother Ji Nanfeng.
Ji Nanfeng calmly took the red envelope and said, "Thank you, Dad."
Little brother Ji followed suit, "Thank you, Dad."
Minister Ji didn't mind the perfunctory attitude of the Ji Nanfeng brothers at all. With this money hanging around, it was worth it to hear the word "Dad" twice every month.
Anyway, this money will be divided among the two brothers when he gets old.
Because Minister Ji was there, everyone at the table was a little hesitant, and they kept talking about how Minister Ji loved his children. This couldn't be said to be Minister Ji's fault...
tear——
The sound of paper being torn.
Everyone looked around and saw little brother Ji at the end of the table with his head lowered.
Although everyone knows that Brother Ji is particularly repulsive to Minister Ji.
However, it would be a bit rude to open the red envelope in front of Minister Ji.
Little Brother Ji is not like this usually. It is very obvious that this is specifically targeting Minister Ji.
Therefore, everyone tacitly refrained from scolding Ji Xiaodi, fearing that the relationship between the father and son would become increasingly strained.
Little Brother Ji thought he had opened the red envelope without anyone noticing.
Wow, there are actually ten yuan!
Does this mean that he can make a fortune every month!
His mind raced. Ten days a month, four days a month, and fifteen days...
Little Brother Ji raised his head and quickly glanced at Minister Ji. He looked quite energetic and should have no problem living for another 15 days.
Then fifteen taels should have three thousand taels. Wow, I saved enough money to get a wife without doing anything!
Ji Xiaodi stuffed the red envelope into Gao Qin's pocket and whispered, "I'll give it back to you. Please keep the rest for me. I'll use it to marry you later."
Ever since they entered high school, many of their good classmates have gotten engaged early on.
The two were often teased by their classmates, but Ji Xiaodi was thick-skinned and would turn around and tease Gao Qin after being teased.
Gao Qin put the money away and whispered to Ji Xiaodi, "Aren't you afraid that I'll exchange it all for books later? And your wife will be gone?"
"Then I beg you to spend as much as you can, and then you can compensate me when you're done."
Gao Qin snorted, "Dream on."
Ji Xiaodi's ambition to make a fortune was already revealed, and he said to Minister Ji: "My brother and sister-in-law are both capable of making money. Most of the money that person makes will be spent by no one, so we have to spend more for him."
Minister Ji: ...What a filial son! He started to scheme for his money right after he adopted his son. Is it because he lacks a mouth or hands that he can't spend money?
The sincere conversation between the two children fell into everyone's ears, and Ruan Tang stepped on Ji Nanfeng under the table.
Ji Nanfeng endured the pain and glanced at Ji Xiaodi sideways.
The little Jiji is not a good boy and has even learned to show his loyalty in front of the little girl.
How can a married man of 100 years live?!
Because of the recent hard work, he often paid for the team members' meals out of his own pocket. Working overtime day after day, let alone being short of money, his pockets were almost empty.
He could be in trouble if he was stepped on. No, he could endure it!
If another one comes who costs 1,800 yuan, I can even crush his toes!
Ji Nanfeng was just enduring it as if nothing had happened when he saw a passbook pass before his eyes and stop in front of Ruan Tang. "This is the betrothal gift from me, your father."
Ruan Tang didn't expect that she would have a share, so she declined, "You gave me a betrothal gift when we got married."
Ji Nanfeng snatched the passbook and stuffed it into Ruan Tang's arms: "Dad gave it to you, just keep it."
After saying that, he winked at Ruan Tang and said, "Ancestor, please untie your feet quickly after you get the money."
Ruan Tang's pretty face flushed, and she stepped on it again before letting go.
Ji Xiaodi also winked at Gao Qin, "Oh, so we don't have to save up the betrothal gifts ourselves when getting married. That person will prepare it."
Minister Ji's inherent toughness was repeatedly provoked by Ji Xiaodi. "You're still about eighteen or ten years away from getting married? If you want me to save up for your betrothal gifts, then you better pray every day that I live a few more generations..."
Brother Ji nodded heavily and said, he would.
Xiao Baibai twisted and turned on Ruan Tang's legs, repeatedly asking, "Where's mine? Where's mine?"
His big eyes stared straight at Minister Ji.
Minister Ji teased Xiao Baibai and made him call him Grandpa, and also gave him a red envelope.
All the younger generations received gifts, except Gao Qin.
Grandma Ji kicked Minister Ji under the table. Xiaoqin is one of the many children in the Ji family, and they are like their own children. No one can be without her.
Minister Ji smiled and endured it.
He was just a little slow and got beaten.
It's quite a burden to have an old mother taking care of me.
He smiled at Gao Qin and said, "I heard from the old lady that Xiao Qin wants to build an airplane? She's quite ambitious."
When Ji Xiaodi heard someone questioning Gao Qin, he couldn't stand it, even if that person was his father.
"What's wrong with building a plane? I also want to fly a plane!"
Minister Ji didn't even bother to look at this filial son and handed Gao Qin a small bag. "I think you'll like this better than a red envelope."
Minister Ji looked at Gao Qin encouragingly and said, "Open it and take a look."
Gao Qin opened the bag and saw two passes for Peking University and Hua University.
Gao Qin double-checked the words on the pass and looked up at Minister Ji in surprise: "This, this is..."
"Keep it safe. With this pass you can enter and exit both universities and take any course."
Gao Qin couldn't hide his joy, "Thank you, Dad, I love it so much!"
Minister Ji couldn't help but laughed, "It's too early to call you dad, it's such a disadvantage." After saying that, he glanced at little brother Ji.
The corners of Ji Xiaodi's mouth, which had just been raised, became flat again. This old man is really a drag. It's not early at all.
"I just said it out of excitement. Thank you, uncle."
Minister Ji nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, the gifts have been given, let's eat..."
After dinner, the family sat and chatted.
Minister Ji sincerely asked the Ji family to move in so that he could have time to spend with his family, which might help him recover his memory.
Minister Ji’s calculations were clattering. As long as he could trick Grandma Ji into joining in, how could the others be far behind?
He is very self-aware. His two sons are indifferent to him, but they are truly filial to the old lady.
As long as he has the old lady under his control, why would he be worried about not having a son or a grandson?
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