Perhaps fearing the little monkey wouldn't understand, Chen Yongliang added some gestures, making it look somewhat comical.
The little monkey still seemed a bit confused as it held the object.
In the past, when he celebrated the Lunar New Year in the mountain village, no one ever gave him lucky money, nor did anyone tell him to put it under his pillow.
In my memory, celebrating the New Year in the mountain village meant setting out fine wine and food, and indulging in a feast.
Although many times the counterfeit is like that, the lights are kept on on New Year's Day until dawn the next day.
Although the two little ones felt it wasn't right for Chen Yongliang to give it directly without wrapping it in red paper, they were already used to it.
Then, when they saw Chen Yongxing come in, they ran over with smiles and sweetly greeted him, "Hello, Second Uncle and Second Aunt!"
Their appearance clearly indicated they were there to beg for money.
Chen Yongxing smiled and handed the prepared red envelopes to the two small packages.
Like Chen Yongliang, he also prepared a gift for the little monkey.
The little monkey held the copper coin wrapped in red paper, a hint of doubt in its eyes.
Why are they different?
When Wan Qiqi presented a different package, the little monkey was completely confused!
"Sister... Sister, why is it different?" He held up the three cents of New Year's money he had received, his small eyes filled with great confusion.
Wan Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and explained, "Brother Yongxing gave you the most common one. Brother Yongliang gave it to you directly because he was lazy. Mine... mine is because it's a bit heavy and can't be wrapped in red paper."
"Oh." The little monkey stared at the three coins in its hand for a long time, and finally carefully tucked them into its arms.
At this moment, Wan Ziyan walked over and handed Wan Qiqi a red envelope.
Wan Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Second Brother, I'm not a child anymore, I don't need New Year's money! Besides, didn't you already give me some before?"
"The one before was for the child, this one is for you." Wan Ziyan said very seriously, not at all like he was joking.
Wan Qiqi stared at his hand holding the red seal.
Perhaps because he was folding the red paper so carefully, Wan Ziyan's fingertips were stained slightly red by the paper, making them look exceptionally delicate.
The red seal was very thin, seemingly weightless.
Wan Qiqi thought to herself, "It's just a few coins, there's no problem accepting it. Let me also experience the thrill of receiving New Year's money like a child!"
When she held the red envelope in her hand, she realized something was wrong; it seemed there were no copper coins inside.
She looked up as if to ask a question, but Wan Ziyan had already turned around and started talking to Chen Yongnian.
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