Allow her to be pampered

On New Year's Eve, during the day, it really is a joyful and lively scene.

In the streets and alleys, the neighborhood children chased each other, and Chi Rong mixed in with a new goose-yellow padded jacket, hunting with his feet, playing happily.

Wu Qingzhi had crooked phoenix eyes, leaning against the door of Chi's mansion to look at her.

After all, he was tired from running, and as soon as the children stopped, Chi Rong squatted down panting, and once Wu Qingzhi came to help him, he was booed wildly.

"Sister Rong is so sour! And my husband is with me!"

"Sister Rong is definitely going to have a baby! She can't even run away from us!"

Among the children, there is a boy who is the most courageous, but seeing Wu Qingzhi's well-dressed clothes, he said with a smile: "Happy New Year, big brother, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Wu Qingzhi's age is not very young, he can hardly be called elder brother anymore, after hearing this, just now he helped Chi Rong up to stand still, he took out a few silver dollars from the wallet, and threw them out in the air.

"Good boys get red envelopes."

Wu Qingzhi smiled.

The child, Wang, had sharp eyes and quick hands, and took the silver dollar with a slap, and immediately beamed with joy: "I wish Big Brother and Sister Rong an early birth to a precious son!"

However, this time, Chi Rong forbade Wu Qingzhi to spend any more money.

"No matter how generous you are, all the children in the neighborhood will come to you to beg for red envelopes!"

As Chi Rong spoke, he turned his nose and eyes to the group of children, and shouted, "They're all a little older, what do you know about whether or not you have a baby?"

The children laughed and dispersed, and Chi Rongfu chased after them, just pretending to be fierce, so after a few unbearable steps, they stopped in place.

Chi Rong pouted: "These kids are smart, you're so polite, they'll recognize you for grabbing red envelopes!"

Hearing the words, Wu Qingzhi stuck out a finger, tapped Chi Rong's brow lightly, and said with a smile, "It's okay, let's hope for auspiciousness in the New Year."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and said again, "Besides, I wish you and I have a precious son soon, I love to hear that."

Immediately, Chi Rong felt his face turn red, so he stabbed Wu Qingzhi's waist with his elbow, and then said coyly, "I'm going home! It's time for me to ask for a red envelope!"

In the main room, the white clay stove is burning silently, and a few pieces of rice cakes are being roasted on an iron net on top of it.

The rice cake grew bigger and bigger, and a burnt-yellow bubble popped out from time to time. Once it burst, it would emit the fragrance of rice all over the room.

Second Master Chi stood by the stove, holding an enamel bowl filled with white sugar, and was about to feast on it when he saw the door was knocked open, and Chi Rong rushed in excitedly.

Chi Rong couldn't help but knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said loudly, "Second Uncle, Happy New Year! Five-year red envelope!"

Unexpectedly, seeing Second Master Chi rolled his eyes, he dropped his chopsticks with a bang: "Money fan! You don't get any red envelopes! Call that Wu over here!"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Qingzhi had already followed into the room. He only closed the door slowly before bowing, with an elegant and calm attitude.

So Chi Rong stood up aggrieved, patted his knee, and pulled Wu Qingzhi's sleeve straight, with dissatisfaction written all over his face.

——As if when Wu Qingzhi just came, someone would support her.

Second Master Chi hated that iron could not be made into steel, but he had nothing to do with his niece, so he raised his legs and said, "The red envelopes are for children. Who told you that you have already married someone, so don't even think about it during the festival!"

Chi Rong was about to argue, but before he could speak, he saw Second Master Chi's complexion changed slightly, he just faltered and pulled out a few extremely thick red envelopes from his sleeve, grabbed them and shook them in his palm.

"However, your second uncle, I keep my word! You are all grown-ups, so leave this red envelope to the younger generation!"

After finishing speaking, he handed it forward, shook his hand, and signaled Chi Rong to take it.

Chi Rong was dumbfounded, the red envelopes were so many and thick, she almost thought she had read it wrong, so she hugged a handful of red envelopes in her arms, counted them briefly, and found that there were as many as eighteen envelopes.

"Second Uncle, just give me five years. Why did you give me 18 years?"

Chi Rong blinked and blinked, and asked cautiously, "I really accepted it, you must not regret it, and ask me to go back later."

After the words were finished, Second Master Chi listened, and immediately blew his beard and stared: "His grandma has such a leg, she said it's not for you, it's for the younger generation! It's for the younger generation!"

Chi Rong couldn't hear it, so he could only ask Wu Qingzhi for help.

However, as soon as he turned around and looked around, he saw Wu Qingzhi's eyes darkened, and he bowed again, with a solemn tone, and said, "Thank you, Second Master, for making it happen!"

Second Master Chi said grimly, "Hmph, it's not you that I fulfilled! It's the grandchildren that I fulfilled! It's just that I'm afraid that I won't live long enough, so I wrapped up the red envelopes for my grandson in advance!"

As soon as these words came out, Chi Rong's heart couldn't help but tremble.

She looked at her second uncle's gray hair, then at the corner of Wu Qingzhi's smiling lips, and after a moment's pause, she let out a loud cry.

"Second Uncle, what you say is unlucky! What's more, bachelors live long lives!"

With this situation, Second Master Chi couldn't laugh or cry.

In order to manage the family business, Second Master Chi never married and had no children under his knees. Chi Rong was brought up by him, and he has become like his own daughter.

Therefore, his heart was very moved, so he waved his hand and told Wu Qing to come forward, so as to coax Chi Rong.

Tonight and He Xi, in the past, whenever Chi Rong cried, Second Master Chi would personally persuade him.

If he couldn't coax him well, he took out the sole of his shoe and hit him in the palm of his hand. He could beat and scold him, but he could always stop Chi Rong from crying.

However, now it seems that he shouldn't be coaxing after all.

"My Rong is very difficult to take care of, you have to take good care of her... Xiao, Xiao... Xiao Wu!"

Second Master Chi fought with his lips and teeth, struggled for a while, and finally called out.

Wu Qingzhi was filled with emotions and responded immediately.

But seeing him gently wipe away the thin tears on Chi Rong's face, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, and he said in a low voice: "Chi Rong, you can't cry in the New Year."

Chi Rong choked with sobs, wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, and nodded slightly just now.

She pointed at the brown rice cakes in the charcoal basin, and said secretly, "Second uncle, eat less glutinous rice when you get older, it's not easy to digest, why don't you give this to me."

"You little bastard! Return my red envelope!"

So, laughing and cursing, the family and the year are good.

In the time of You, after the New Year's Eve dinner, all the members of the Chi family gathered together in the main room to make dumplings.

The topic of chatting is broad, and the parents are short and complex, and the business and officialdom are the topics of men.

Chi Rong lacked interest, so he was drowsy, but at this moment, Master Chi cleared his throat and laughed.

"Xiao Wu, when do you plan to put the moving matter on the agenda?"