Xiaobaozi's aggrieved fourth aunt explained to herself, "the fourth grandmother, the red envelope given by her uncle, is mother's!"

His is his mother's, his mother's is also his, he and his mother are equal to each other.

When Aunt Si heard such clever words from little steamed stuffed bun, her heart sprouted. She stared at mu Ziheng angrily, "you are really more and more promising. You know how to bully little steamed stuffed bun and beat it, don't you?"

Mu Ziheng is really depressed. He really met a killer. This little bun is definitely his killer.

Mu Yue's face was full of tears and laughter. He squatted down and took out the money in the hands of the little steamed stuffed bun. "Little steamed bun, after that, other people's money can't be taken casually, you know?"

"But it's a red envelope! This must be given! Uncle Ye said it Xiaobaozi Wei said.

Ye Tianming said that in the new year, he can have a lot of red envelopes, and he will also have money. Then he is also a millionaire, and he can raise his mother in the future.

Mu Yue heard, secretly a gnash of teeth, ye Tianming that bastard, teach what thing, unexpectedly teach small steamed stuffed bun these things.

"Later! Don't listen to that guy, just listen to his mother, you know? " Mu Yue takes the hand of small steamed stuffed bun, goes outside, hands money to Mu Ziheng, "whose money is this?"

Now I want to give him money, but mu Ziheng said with a smile, "it's OK, I'll give you a bun!"

Just now, he was just playing with xiaobaozi. It's not that he didn't really give xiaobaozi money.

Muyue took the money to the outside, "brother Yuqing, brother Wenyuan, don't give so much money to the steamed stuffed bun, you can't get used to it!"

"It's OK. The steamed stuffed bun is still small. Besides, I was going to give a red envelope, but I just arrived in the capital and didn't prepare a red envelope!" Mu Yuqing said with a smile.

Mu Wenyuan also said with a smile, "yes, and the steamed stuffed buns are also very good. They give you the money!"

"Yes, xiaobaozi is good, isn't it?" Mu Wenhao touched the head of the small steamed stuffed bun and said.

Xiaobaozi points his head, holds his fist and says, "the baby should save money and raise his mother!"

When the old men heard the words of xiaobaozi, they almost sprayed the tea out of their mouth and coughed over there.

And Mu Yuqing, they are also shocked to stare at the small steamed stuffed bun, the original small steamed bun is such a meaning!

"Ha ha, Baozi, are you going to raise your mother with a red envelope?" Mu Hongbo asked xiaobaozi with a smile.

Xiaobaozi's face was tight and said seriously, "well, the baby has money, the mother is the baby's, and the baby raises the mother!"

That said, a group of people present expressed their shame!

So young already know how to take money like mother, thought this boy is like money!

"Oh, the gap, that's the gap!" Mu Haiwei sighed and looked at the bun lovingly.

Mu Haixu looked at his son mu Ziheng and said, "yes, my smelly boy, now he has a red envelope to go out to wave!"

Mu Ziheng blushed and lowered his head. He didn't dare to see his father.

And Mu Yue listened, the heart is also warm flow, at this time, but also do not know the smile, or the cry.

"Little buns are the best!" Mu Yue smiles and touches the head of the small steamed stuffed bun and says, "you are still small now. When you grow up, you can raise your mother again!"

Small steamed stuffed bun cleverly ordered to nod, a hugged Mu Yue's neck, "eh!"

"Good, good!"

All of you are applauding.