"So many!" Jiang Qinan said in surprise that the children from rich families are different, and they only take ten thousand.

Song Anyi reached out and took Lei Anchun's bag, flipped it over twice, and the cosmetics inside were poured out by Lei Anchun, and the bag was empty.

"There are many people coming to the family today, and some people come to visit and have so much money in your bag. It is inevitable that some people will think about it when they see the money. Think about it carefully, are you really putting this money in your bag? If you investigate, you may be detained for those who stay in the Song family. In this way, our grandparents will offend many people." Song Anyi said seriously.

He was a child who grew up in his grandfather's family. Mr. Song and the old lady both regarded him as a treasure. Naturally, he did not want the two old people to be middle-aged but to offend people they should not have offended because of him and An Chun.

Putting people in the Song family to inquire about the lost money also made some good families feel disappointed. Even if they are unintentional, some people will inevitably say that their Song family is not.

Lei Anchun said with certainty: "I packed the red envelope this morning. Grandma and grandpa just happened to be not at home, so I played with Nan Nan in the tea room. I can guarantee that the red envelope will be kept in my bag."

Seeing her second brother's serious look, she knew Song Anyi's bottom line in her heart.

Lei Anchun took the bag from him, looked down and said, "Forget it, if you lose it, you will lose it, there is no need to make a statement. I will ask my brother to give me money again."

The Lei family is not short of this ten thousand yuan.

Mu Qiao turned around and stared at Qiao Tingyu, their eyes meaningful.

Qiao Tingyu nodded slightly at her, and both of them had a suspicion in their hearts.

"The bag has never left you?" Qiao Tingyu asked.

Lei Anchun looked back at the mahogany stool behind him, then placed his bag behind him and said, "I have always put it on this stool, I have never left me."

"Has anyone ever come in?" Mu Qiao asked.

"No." This time it was Jiang Qinan who replied: "Sister An An has been playing, and no one has come in."

"Where is that little kid?" Mu Qiao asked.

Jiang Qinan recalled.

Lei Anchun said: "Just a group of children chased by and after a quarrel, I closed the door and no one came in."

Mu Qiao nodded.

Song Anyi asked: "What's the problem?"

Mu Qiao and Qiao Tingyu said in unison: "No problem!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other knowingly.

The Red Needle, who was so brave, turned to Mu Qiao again. She reached out and pressed her hand on the needle plate, flipped it gently, and flipped the turntable and placed it.

Song Anyi rubbed his eyebrows and lowered his head to ponder.

Lei Anchun stared at Song Anyi. Seeing him distressed, she stood up and said, "Second brother, if you lose it, you will lose it. If you lose it, you will get rid of disasters. I'll go find my elder brother and ask for it again. You guys will play first."

"I'll go with you." Song Anyi stood up and said.

The two siblings walked out of the tea room one after another.

Ye Chen and Wang Zhiyang looked back at the departing two people.

Mu Qiao stood up next to Qiao Tingyu and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, you can go over and take a look."

Qiao Tingyu nodded, then stood up, pressed his hands on Ye Chen and Wang Zhiyang's shoulders, picked them up and walked out of the tea room.

After several men left, Mu Qiao walked out of the tea room. Jiang Qinan hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Did you find something?"

"It's just a guess, I need to find someone." Mu Qiao walked out of the Song family courtyard and saw a group of children playing with firecrackers on the street opposite!
Chapter completed!