Chapter 338 18 Red Packets
It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep one after another.
Xiao Ayu also got into the space and played with the flowers and plants in the space.
The top of the space can't be seen, and clusters of fireworks are exploding at a distance of tens of meters from the top of the head.
That's because in Xiao Ayu's inner world, he still hasn't forgotten the fireworks he just saw.
That was all formed by Ayu's consciousness.
Xiao Ayu pointed at the fireworks and said, "Elf, I can invite you to watch the fireworks too, are they good?"
【Um. 】
Originally, Danzi wanted to say that he hoped that the cub could grow up as soon as possible, so he could tell her some things that adults should know.
But now, looking at her innocent face and looking at her cub, she also hopes that time can pass a little slower, so that the cub can enjoy more of his childhood.
Because being a child can be purest, once you become an adult, you can never go back.
"Elf, good night." Xiao Ayu couldn't hold back her sleepiness, and soon fell asleep with her eyes closed.
Dango put away all the energy and gently covered Xiao Ayu's body.
【Good night, treasure】
As for other things, let the adults do it.
On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, everyone opened the door, and the villagers greeted each other with joyful expressions on their faces.
The end of the year is the first day of the first lunar month. There is no need to do anything or go anywhere. Even children can go to town with pocket money to buy food.
Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang pestered Wang Shilang and Wang Wulang early in the morning, and went to see the town.
Mrs. Wang sent 20 texts to each child and 100 texts to adults, allowing them to use their own flowers.
Tangyuan also got 20 credits, holding the copper plate in his hand, the whole eye socket was red.
This is the first time she has gotten so much in her life.
The family is well-off, and Mrs. Wang also packaged New Year red envelopes for the children alone.
In addition to Xiao Ayu, the other red envelope recipient is Wang Aibao.
Mrs. Wang prepared 18 for her.
In each one, there are different amounts.
Where is Wang Aibao willing to accept it: "Mother, I am eating at home and living at home. I am very embarrassed. You can take these red envelopes, I will not use them."
"I didn't give it to you alone. No matter how difficult the family has been these years, there is still some money for the New Year. I can only compensate you for the New Year's money together with the money from previous years. I can't make up for the rest. Don't say that I am biased." Wang The old lady put the things into Wang Aibao's arms, "With such a thing, your brothers and sisters-in-law have nothing to say."
Wang Chuanfu said beside him: "Yes, Fifth Sister, Mother prepares these red envelopes every year, not just now."
Wang Aibao took a closer look and found that the red envelopes are indeed somewhat different in color. Some of them look old, and you can see that they are old at a glance.
I think every year for Chinese New Year, Mrs. Wang reserved a copy for Wang Aibao.
Even at that time, he had no idea whether he could find Wang Aibao.
Wang Aibao's eyes gradually turned red, and his voice choked up: "Mother..."
"Don't cry there. It's the first day of the new year. What do you mean when you cry? Hurry up and put away your things. I still have work to do, but I don't have time to comfort you." Mrs. Wang seemed to be avoiding the flood and beasts, with a particularly disgusting expression on her face. , and then left.
went all the way to the place where the family couldn't see, then Mrs. Wang took out the handkerchief and pressed the corner of her eye.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Aunt Hu who was holding fruit.
Both of them froze for a while.
Aunt Hu shoved the fruit in her hand into Mrs. Wang's arms: "My little girl is a troublemaker, she has come all the way, and she brought me so many things in the first day of the new year. Our family has not that many people, so where can I eat it? It's over, you have a lot of cubs, take it."
In previous years, Aunt Hu would never have mentioned her little girl.
As if he had never given birth to a daughter.
(end of this chapter)