I got home too late last night and didn't even have time to look at the red envelopes that Xiao Niangao received.
Yun Jin was still sleeping, but Xiao Niangao woke up and started playing with the red envelope.
He Tingchuan wanted to see, but Xiao Niangao laughed and hid, saying, "Daddy, don't be silly. Let's wait until Mommy wakes up. Mommy likes to open red envelopes!"
He Tingchuan: "..."
You just keep spoiling your mother!
It was almost 10 o'clock when Yun Jin finally woke up. Little Niangao had already gone out for a walk with her dad and was praised by the grandparents, uncles and aunts in the compound. They all knew that she had been on stage last night.
They patted her head affectionately, stuffed red envelopes into her hands, and gave her candy, making her the darling of the compound.
Some people even said they would marry her when they grew up.
Enraged, He Tingchuan glared at her, "You brat, don't touch my precious daughter!"
He Tingchuan's gaze frightened the children so much that they immediately hid. They knew that Nian Gao's father was fierce and not to be trifled with, and he didn't like them playing with Nian Gao, fearing that they would bully little Nian Gao.
They wouldn't bear to bully Xiao Nian Gao; they would love to give her their New Year's money to buy her delicious food, as long as she's willing to play with them.
When Yun Jin came downstairs, He Tingchuan was lecturing Xiao Niangao, forbidding her from getting too close to the rascals in the compound, saying that those boys were too naughty and not suitable to be her friends.
Yun Jin: "......"
His daughter is only five years old; isn't it too early for He Tingchuan to treat her like a wolf?
Upon seeing Yun Jin, Xiao Niangao let go of her father's hand and ran towards Yun Jin: "Happy New Year, Mom! May you have abundant wealth and become more and more beautiful!"
Yun Jin smiled and gave her a red envelope: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat it, Mom will give it to you. It was all given to me by Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle, and Aunt. I can't eat too much, so you keep it for me!" Little Rice Cake always thinks about her mother when she has something good.
Yun Jin accepted the candy and asked He Tingchuan to put it upstairs so that He Ziqian wouldn't eat it.
Knowing that He Ziqian and the others stayed here last night to celebrate the New Year together, they probably won't move out so easily once they've moved in. That's just how shameless they are.
Xiao Niangao's snacks are kept downstairs, so He Ziqian can eat by himself.
I've never seen a man who loves snacks so much.
Feng Qianqian's fighting power is not bad either. As long as it's food, she'll eat it all in one go. If she doesn't eat it, it'll benefit Yun Jin and Xiao Niangao, so she will never leave it overnight.
Little Niangao suddenly remembered something, went upstairs with her father, and quickly ran back down, clutching a large stack of red envelopes: "Here, Mom, look how much money is in these red envelopes, they were all given by the grandpas."
Yun Jin likes to open red envelopes, like opening blind boxes.
The red envelopes were placed on the coffee table, and Yun Jin opened them one by one. They all contained at least five yuan, six yuan, eight yuan, and ten yuan. There were quite a few red envelopes.
Especially considering the current salary, it can be described as generous.
I opened the red envelope given to me by Mrs. He, and there was twenty yuan inside.
Big red envelope!
Little Rice Cake exclaimed happily, "Grandma is so generous!"
When it was Yun Jin's turn to receive her red envelope, she knew how much was inside, but she didn't open it herself, leaving it to Xiao Niangao to open herself.
The little rice cake smiled and opened the package. It contained 88.88 yuan, a perfect amount, a lucky number!
Little Rice Cake exclaimed, "Wow, so many! Mom, you're going to be rich!"
Yun Jin smiled and nodded.
He Tingchuan asked, "How much in total?"
Yun Jin counted: "Not counting mine, there are over two hundred yuan. I'm rich!"
Inside the house, Feng Qianqian was pressed against the door. She heard Yun Jin say that she had received more than 200 yuan in red envelopes. Looking at her own children, she saw that in addition to the 20 yuan given by He's parents, there was also 10 yuan given by her mother-in-law.
The two children's red envelopes together only amounted to sixty yuan.
Thinking of something, Feng Qianqian deliberately took Da Bao out for a stroll and greeted Yun Jin and the others: "Happy New Year, Uncle and Aunt! May you have good fortune and prosperity!"
Yun Jin glanced at Feng Qianqian, who was always trying to curry favor, but didn't say a word.
He Tingchuan also acted as if she didn't exist.
Little Rice Cake saw that her parents were ignoring her, so she didn't say anything either. She and her parents were family, and she wouldn't side with someone else!
Little Bean Bun also turned its dog face away.
Feng Qianqian, who had planned to show her face, make her presence known, and collect red envelopes, was amused and annoyed by the antics of the three people and the dog. She hugged Da Bao and said, "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, our Da Bao also wished Uncle and Aunt a Happy New Year!"
Yun Jin tidied up the empty red envelopes, got up and left, refusing Da Bao's New Year's greetings.
Want her to give you a red envelope? Dream on!
As soon as Yun Jin left, He Tingchuan and Xiao Niangao followed her upstairs. Xiao Doubao, carrying the red envelope that He's mother had given him last night, trotted up after her from under the doghouse.
For a moment, only Feng Qianqian and her husband, holding their baby, were left standing alone in the living room.
The feeling of being ignored almost broke Feng Qianqian.
Feng Qianqian never expected Yun Jin to be so ruthless.
She gritted her teeth, carried Da Bao back home, and woke up He Ziqian, who was still catching up on sleep: "You must earn more money for us, mother and son, this year. If you can't earn enough, sell the car and give it to me as capital. I want to start a business!"
He Ziqian: Are you alright?
Looking at the spineless man, Feng Qianqian angrily shoved Da Bao into her hands and went out for a walk in a thick coat, afraid that she would cry and become a laughing stock.
He Ziqian was given a child, and after seeing this, he turned around and left, looking like he was about to run away from home. He didn't say anything, closed the door, and decided to avoid seeing it altogether.
I can do without my wife, but I absolutely cannot sell the motorcycle.
What is Feng Qianqian thinking, wanting to sell motorcycles?
Anyway, they already had a son. He Ziqian didn't care about Feng Qianqian's antics; at worst, they could get a divorce.
It's not like we haven't been divorced before.
If it weren't for the discord between Feng Qianqian and her aunt, she wouldn't be targeted in this family.
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