362 Only those who are sweet-mouthed can have more red envelopes

Su Taotao couldn't help laughing when she saw it. Mr. Fu did everything he could to make his son's reading more difficult, and he even used traditional Chinese characters.

He changed the Chinese character "乐" (happy new year) into the traditional Chinese character "乐" (le), and the Chinese character "征" (zheng) in the signature of Fu Zhengtu into "征" (zheng).

The child scratched his head when he saw it.

"This is also 乐, which is the traditional Chinese character for 乐. The 征 in dad's name is also the traditional Chinese character for 征. What I want to say is that knowledge is extensible and learning is endless. Don't be arrogant and complacent."

The child bent his head and thought about it, nodded and said, "Interesting, I get it~~"

Then he turned his head and said to Fu Yuanhang, "Uncle, tell me when there are traditional Chinese characters in the future, and I will just remember them by the way~~"

Su Taotao laughed, picked up the child and kissed him: "Chenchen is great, okay, let's have breakfast."

"It feels good~~"

Chenchen opened his father's red envelope and saw that it was a big reunion.

"Wow, Daddy is the most generous~~"

Zhou Linglan couldn't help but say: "Chenchen is still young, you gave him such a big bill, what if he loses it?"

Zhou Linglan was of course not reluctant to give her grandson a big red envelope, but such a young child has no place to spend money, and it is easy to lose things.

Fu Zhengtu said: "After the Chinese New Year, he will be three years old, not young anymore, he can learn to manage money, and Chenchen never loses things."

Chenchen is different from other children. How should I put it? He is a child with a strong sense of order, and even a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Not to mention the equipment and procedures he has every time he goes out, he can train the little black dog and the big white duck to go to the toilet at a fixed place.

For example, he would always put things back to where they were taken from, and the things in his room and schoolbag were all in order. He

never threw his own things around, and he could tell which toy was in which place, and he arranged them neatly.

Other children might be at the age of tearing up books, but Chenchen already knew how to use bookmarks. He would put bookmarks in the pages he saw, even if he had memorized the book. He would put things back where he took them from.

The same was true for his little beach. He knew which corner to dig today and which corner to dig tomorrow. He would pile the sand he had dug neatly on the other side, waiting for Fu Zhengtu to bury a new "gift". After he had

dug this side clean, he would start digging from the other side where Fu Zhengtu had buried a "gift" again.

This was repeated.

How could a child like this lose money?

So Fu Zhengtu began to train him to "manage money".

Su Taotao also understood Fu Zhengtu's intention and pinched the child's face:

"Starting this year, Chenchen and little uncle, mom will give you one yuan pocket money every month. You can manage your pocket money by yourself. School supplies, snacks, and small gifts can all be bought from your own pocket money.

But you can't spend it recklessly. You have to plan it yourself. For example, if you spend all your money on snacks and have no money to buy stationery, mom won't care. ”

Chenchen looked excited, blinking his big eyes at his mother: "Mom, Chenchen Zundu has grown up, can he send money~~"

Su Taotao nodded: "Yes."

Chenchen clapped his hands: "Okay, then I can go to Grandma Zhong and Grandpa Mo to ask for red envelopes and make more money~~"

Su Taotao: "..." You clever little ghost.

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The breakfast on the first day of the new year is not rich, it can only be regarded as special. Everyone here has morning tea.

It is still coarse grains and side dishes, and then the fried oil cakes are steamed in the pan until soft, and then paired with tea, it is a simple morning tea.

Su Taotao made two kinds of oil cakes, both salty and sweet.

The sweet version is made by deep-frying glutinous rice flour mixed with sugar, and the salty version is made by deep-frying salted mung beans, which is a special feature of Qinglian Village. Most places may like to wrap peanuts, but here they also wrap salted mung beans.

Su Taotao has lived in this area all her life. Her favorite is this salted mung bean fried bun. With a cat-sized appetite, she ate two today.

It is a little greasy, so it is acceptable to drink black tea to neutralize it and eat some vegetables.

Not to mention children, there is probably no child who doesn't like fried food.

Children older than Chenchen here actually go to their acquaintances to pay New Year's greetings and ask for red envelopes. Anyway, the amount given is not much, just a few cents for good luck, and everyone is happy.

But Chenchen is still too young, and I am definitely worried about him going out alone.

Fu Yuanhang was a little embarrassed at this age, and he was past the age of going to people's houses to ask for red envelopes, otherwise he could have taken Chenchen with him when he went out.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Godmother, Sister Taozi, Brother Zhengtu, Ah Hang, Chenchen, Happy New Year, Mumu is here to wish you all a happy new year..."

Uh, Su Taotao took back her thoughts.

A shy and introverted senior elementary school student like Fu Yuanhang was embarrassed to go to other people's houses to wish them a happy new year, but a sunny and outgoing child like Mumu probably felt that he was no different from Chenchen and was very embarrassed.

Zhou Linglan smiled and went to open the door: "Happy New Year, Mumu, come here, your godmother will give you a red envelope."

Mumu generously put the oranges in his pocket and handed them to Zhou Linglan: "Thank you, godmother, I wish you a happy new year, good luck, good health, and all the best!"

Here, "ju" and "ji" have the same pronunciation, so giving oranges means good luck.

Zhou Linglan especially likes Mumu, and she took the oranges and smiled: "Okay, okay, Mumu too."

Fu Zhengtu and Su Taotao also gave him red envelopes. This guy's auspicious words are like free, and they pop out one after another, and they are never repeated.

After asking for red envelopes, Mumu said to Fu Yuanhang and Chenchen: "Have you learned it? Only those who are sweet-mouthed can get more red envelopes."

Chenchen stared at Mumu without blinking, and began to applaud: "Wow, Uncle Mumu, you are so disgusting~~"

Fu Yuanhang had an expression that was hard to describe.

Mumu shook his head: "No big deal, Chenchen, when I was your age, I went to visit relatives and friends by myself.

You look cuter than Uncle Mumu when he was a child, so you will definitely get more red envelopes. Can I take you to visit?"

Chenchen shook his head like a rattle: "No need, Uncle Mumu, my dad gave me a big red envelope, I don't need to go out to pay New Year's greetings, the money is enough~~"

Mumu: "???"

Mumu looked at Chenchen in disbelief: "Who would complain about too many red envelopes, haven't you heard? The more the better, small is fine, the size of the red envelope is not important, the number is important!"

Chenchen puffed up his cheeks: "I don't want it~~"

Mumu widened his eyes and stared at Chenchen. Are there really children in this world who think that there are too many red envelopes?

Su Taotao couldn't stop laughing. Before Mumu came, Chenchen thought he could go out to pay New Year's greetings.

After Mumu did this, he gave up directly.

The two children in the family are not like Mumu. It's okay for them to say congratulations to the adults they know, but if they are asked to visit relatives and friends like Mumu, they will probably be isolated.

"Okay, Mumu, Ah Hang and Chen Chen don't have to go if they don't want to. You should go by yourself."

Mumu sighed, "It's boring. I haven't visited people to wish them a happy new year for many years. After I was eight years old, Miss Zhong wouldn't let me go anywhere to wish them a happy new year. I said I was here to wish my godmother a happy new year, and she let me go.

Oh, I still want Chen Chen to go out to wish them a happy new year."

Chen Chen is so cute, more auspicious than a mascot. If you take him out, you will get a lot of red envelopes.

Zhou Linglan took out all the snacks: "Mumu, come here and eat something."

Mumu sat over and smiled: "Thank you, godmother. If you don't go, I won't go either."

"We can go to Pangpang's house, right? There are only two people at Pangpang's house, it's quite deserted." Mumu said.

Su Taotao asked Chenchen: "Do you want to go to Pangpang's house? If you want to go, let grandma pack some snacks for you to take back."

Chenchen thought for a moment, looked at Mumu and said: "Only go to Pangpang's house~~"

Mumu heard that Chenchen was willing to go out, his eyes sparkled: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, only go to Pangpang's house!"

"Grandma, the jiaozi is delicious, you can pack more for Pangpang~~" Chenchen also thought that Pangpang's family was not that big, so it was not that scary. Pangpang's father was also very good to him. He had not been to Pangpang's house yet, so he would go to pay New Year's greetings.

Fu Yuanhang was not opposed to going to Pangpang's house, so the two children, one big and one small, wearing new clothes and new shoes, full of energy, set out on their journey to pay New Year's greetings.