So today, Zheng Zhiyuan drank a lot of wine after the banquet started. He even started to talk drunkenly at the end. Luo Jialin helped him upstairs to rest. Zheng Zhiyuan kept grinning: "Wife, how could I be so lucky to marry you."

Luo Jialin knew that he was probably really drunk: "Of course it is the blessing you have cultivated in your previous lives. You have seen today that my brothers and sisters love me. If you dare to bully me in the future, you will be in trouble."

Luo Jialin was still waiting for his reply, but he had already started snoring on the bed, so she had no choice but to help him take off his shoes and pull up the quilt.

Looking at the person sleeping on the bed, Luo Jialin thought that although her man was not as capable as her brother-in-law, he was really considerate to her. She could feel that he was not pretending to be nice to her for the sake of his mother's family, but he really wanted to be nice to her from the bottom of his heart, and that was enough.

When I think about my life now, I feel really contented. I have a considerate husband, two sons and one daughter, a family that always stands behind me and supports me, and so many brothers and sisters who protect me. Oh, I don’t have a sister.

When she came down from upstairs and saw her cousin giving red envelopes to the children, she remembered that she had not given the children any New Year's money yet.

As soon as she took out the red envelope she had prepared, she heard her nephew Pengrui shouting, "Second cousin, you are so kind. Now I have a place to buy my ice skates."

She looked at the red envelope in her hand and chuckled in her heart. She was no match for her cousin. She walked outside and said, "Children, come and get the red envelope. Auntie is not as capable as your cousin. I hope you don't think it's too little."

Luo Pengrui said with a smile: "Don't worry, auntie, no matter how much you give, it is your kindness, and every penny is love, we don't think it is too little."

Shang Jie smiled and said, "When did you become so eloquent?"

Luo Pengrui put away the red envelope and said, "Mom, you can't take this money from me. I've liked those skates for a long time, but you always think they're too expensive and won't buy them for me. I'll use my New Year's money to buy them later, and you can't object."

Shang Jie heard what her son said. What else could she say in front of so many people at home? She could only say, "You can buy skates, but it can't affect your studies. You can only play during the designated time."

Although Luo Pengrui was a little unhappy, he was very happy that his mother agreed to buy him roller skates. He nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to give me at least one hour a day, otherwise I will have to go home before I can play and I won't be able to enjoy myself."

Shang Jie was so angry that she laughed: "You keep asking for more and more requirements. I still think your grades are not ideal. I have never been envied or complimented by other parents. Can you get 100 points in every subject in the future?"

Luo Xudong couldn't listen any more. It was New Year's Day and the two of them were going to have another breakdown. He quickly came out and patted his son on the head: "Your mother has already given in. You should withdraw while you are ahead."

Luo Pengrui thought about it and made a face: "You cover me, I'll retreat."

Luo Qiao and Luo Jialin both laughed when they saw their nephew's mischievous look.

Luo Xudong saw his son running away, fearing that his wife would turn on him, so he decisively chose to run away: "Xunan and the others are still waiting for me upstairs, I'll go up first."

Before Shang Jie could say anything, she had already run upstairs.

In Luo Siyuan's room, the brothers were sitting or lying down. Luo Xuyan looked at Luo Siyuan and said, "Siyuan, the New Year has passed, and you are one year older. You can't put off finding a partner any longer."

Luo Xuyuan also looked over and said, "If you can get married this year, I will give you a motorcycle."

Luo Siyuan's eyes lit up, but he immediately lay back on the bed: "Don't think I will sell myself hastily just because you give me a motorcycle. Am I that kind of person?"

Luo Xunan nodded and gave a thumbs up: "You have guts."

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Although Luo Siyuan said tough words, his heart was bleeding. My motorcycle was ruined just like that.

(End of this chapter)