Xiang Zhilan was speechless. She picked up the red envelopes that had fallen into the car, casually opened one, and saw a stack of brand-new ones, each worth several thousand yuan. These dozens of red envelopes...
She put them into her bag one by one, opened one of Hengheng's, and found that the amount was normal, totaling no more than the amount in Xiao Kui's red envelope.
Isn't this showing too much favoritism?
“Shen Muzhi, I understand your family’s good intentions, but it doesn’t make sense for Xiao Kui to accept so much.” Xiang Zhilan straightened her posture and said seriously, “Your family is mostly composed of military personnel, so it’s not appropriate for you to accept so much.”
“Xiao Kui is a girl, it’s only right. Just consider it their dowry and save it for her year after year. Girls should be pampered.” Shen Muzhi lowered his head and said to Hengheng, “Hengheng will work hard in the future, okay?”
"Yes! I'm a man, and I want to be a commander like Grandpa!" Hengheng said with great spirit.
"Good boy." Shen Muzhi patted his head.
Xiang Zhilan was completely speechless; their family's approach to raising boys and girls was too different.
The Shen family's mindset has been formed over generations with only male heirs, and she can't correct it in a short time, but she must emphasize: "In any case, Xiao Kui must not be spoiled like that."
"Where is the spoiled attitude? You're exaggerating. It's just a little more New Year's money." Shen Muzhi reached out to hug Xiao Kui, but then hesitated, afraid she would reject him. He tried to pull his hand back, but unexpectedly, Xiao Kui grabbed his hand!
Her little hands were so small and soft that they could only grasp two of his fingers.
She looked up at him, her eyes bright and dark, like Bambi's, so adorable.
"Xiao Kui," Shen Muzhi called her softly, his voice incredibly gentle.
"Dad, Dad..." After calling out, Xiao Kui seemed shy, let go of Shen Muzhi's hand, and turned her head away.
Shen Muzhi opened his eyes wide in surprise. His little Kui had just called him "Dad." Was he hallucinating?
"Xiao Kui, what did you just call me?" Shen Muzhi's voice trembled slightly with excitement.
Xiao Kui refused to turn around, as if she was too embarrassed to face him.
Xiang Zhilan's lips curved slightly. Her education over the past two days had some effect, but it was also thanks to Shen Muzhi who leaped over to shield Xiao Kui from that blow that day.
Although the child is still young, he is not unable to distinguish who is good to him.
Looking at his daughter's half-ponytail hair, Shen Muzhi couldn't help but pick her up and sit her in his lap, coaxing her, "Xiao Kui, can you call me again?"
Xiao Kui stopped calling out and buried her face in Shen Muzhi's arms, snuggling closer.
Shen Muzhi was completely softened; how could he not cherish such a delicate and tender daughter?
Xiang Zhilan smiled helplessly, knowing that her words were probably all in vain, and that Shen Muzhi would probably spoil her even more in the future.
She simply picked Hengheng up and put him on her lap, not knowing if Hengheng understood these things, afraid that he might be sensitive and feel that they were all biased.
However, Hengheng didn't seem to care about this favoritism. He only cared about letting Luo Che stay and letting Shen Muzhi leave.
Right now, he's excitedly telling her that he wants to find his brothers to play with.
Those are all his cousins, so he won't have to worry about playing with them in the future, but what about Xiao Kui?
It seems that so far, the only family she knows is Fu Wenwen, who has a young daughter who is only six months old.
Everyone else is having boys, and she thinks that when this generation grows up, they will have difficulty finding wives.
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