Jiang Chengsi: "..."
This was something he'd forgotten about; his heart, originally warmed, was instantly doused with cold water.
Could this kid be bringing warmth because he's afraid of not getting money?
"... Here, Wanwan, this is for you." The old lady handed a red envelope to Tang Wan.
"Grandma, I don't need it."
"What grandma gives, take it. Zhixian has one too!" The old lady's red envelopes were naturally not for the grandsons, but each granddaughter-in-law got one.
Tonight, the biggest harvesters were Jiangjiang and Taotao, the siblings.
Because Jiangjiang and Taotao also stuffed him with a red envelope, the two had saved some pocket money, probably not much, saying it was for their younger brother.
"You two are still young, no need to give your brother New Year's money. Keep this money for snacks, I'll thank you for him."
"We have money; our brother and sister gave us New Year's money, so we should give some to our little brother too." Taotao said matter-of-factly.
