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Chapter 602 Who wrote the letter

"Mother?" There were a lot of curiosity, only one spoke.

Mu Yingbao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought it was not appropriate to face so many people, he took the letter and said to Brother Hui, "It's okay, it's just a boring person who is full and full."

Brother Hui understood it. It was inconvenient for mother to say this, not that she didn’t want to tell herself.

Therefore, he did not continue to ask questions.

Turning around and looking at Tao Qingyuan; "Great-grandfather, my mother has given me New Year's money, didn't you say anything?"

"It's too late. The New Year's money was given before thirty nights, so it's called New Year's money. It's already early morning on the first day of the New Year. What else do you need? I'll have it soon next year." Tao Qingyuan leaned on the chair and said with an old god.

The cream from the cake just now was still stuck to the beard, which looked a bit funny.

Everyone was happily eating snacks, but they didn't pay attention, so no one reminded him to wipe them.

Mu Ying and Bao Meng saw it now, but they were both so bad that they didn't remind them.

"Great-grandfather, since the New Year's money has exceeded the time, it's now the first day of the Lunar New Year. You didn't give me the red envelope for the first day of the Lunar New Year." Brother Hui was unwilling to accept it.

Tao Qingyuan gave Brother Hui a blank look; "You said that you are the king of a country now. The entire Yanguo belongs to you. You still ask me for red envelopes? Shouldn't you send us red envelopes?"

The old and the young were fighting each other, and the ones next to them were eating snacks to watch the fun.

Luo Yi looked at the snacks that were said to be called jelly in the small bowl in his hand. In the peach-shaped and crystal clear jelly, there were a few golden osmanthus flowers and a few pink peach petals.

It looks pleasing to the eye and makes people unable to bear to speak.

"I am the emperor in the court, and I am your great-grandson in this room. Don't be stingy, bring the red envelope." Brother Hui refused to give up. He must get the red envelope today.

My mother gave it to me, and my great-grandfather was an elder, so of course I had to give it to me.

"Are you short of this money?" Tao Qingyuan asked.

Brother Hui nodded immediately; "Next." Everyone laughed again.

Tao Qingyuan shook his head helplessly, sat up straight, lifted his cotton robe and untied a large purse around his waist, and greeted Brother Hui. "If you want a red envelope from your elders, you have to wish you a New Year first."

Oh, ready?

Brother Hui stepped forward without hesitation and bowed respectfully and deeply; "Great-grandson wishes great-grandfather a New Year, wishing great-grandfather a happy new year."

The child worshiped sincerely, and Old Man Tao felt at ease and smiled and found a small bag wrapped in red jokes.

Brother Hui immediately answered happily, opened it and saw that it was a silver ingot of one or two.

"Thank you great-grandfather." Brother Hui was even happier to get the red envelope.

He is not the king of a country now, he is just an ordinary child. He is also happy even if the red envelope is just a few coins.

"Old man, you said you would only have red envelopes for New Year greetings. So do we have red envelopes for New Year greetings?" Yadan asked casually.

The name Old Man Tao himself asked them to shout this. Everyone didn't dare to say it at first, but later they tried to shout it, and they got used to it.

"Yes, of course there is." Old Man Tao smiled and shook the big purse in his hand.

Ah? Really there?

Yadan waved at Dongzhu Shitou and the others, and they all surrounded him and stood together to greet Old Man Tao. "I wish the old man a long life and a hundred years of happiness."

Old Man Tao laughed loudly and waved to them to come forward one by one to get the red envelopes.

Old Man Tao originally had no idea of ​​identity. He did not curry favor with the powerful officials, nor did he get close to the rich rich man. This was even more so when he was with Mu Yingbao.

After spending time with these juniors for a long time, I have long regarded them as my juniors.

When Dongzhu and the others saw the red envelopes they received, they seemed to be the same size as Brother Hui's. They opened them incredibly and saw that they were exactly the same silver ingot.

Everyone was very moved. The old man treated them as his juniors.

Mu Yingbao and others retreated aside to fiddle with the little ingot in their hands, and also stepped forward to pay respect to him for his early years.

What he got was the same little ingot, and Luo Yi also walked up to worship his early years. After all, this person was considered an elder.

Brother Hui walked towards Mu Yingbao, but he did not have the laughter he had before. He raised the corner of his robe with a serious face and knelt in front of her.

"Son, no." Mu Yingbao thought of helping him.

But Brother Hui reached out and pressed her knees and begged, "Mother, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year, I will ask my son to kneel once. There are no outsiders here, and they will not say it. If you don't let your son kneel, your son will feel uneasy."

"Son, I know you are filial, but you know I don't like being kneeled down." Mu Yingbao said with a warm corner of his eyes.

"Mother, my son wishes New Year's greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Once, the mother asked his son to kneel down, and the son felt at ease." Brother Hui continued to beg.

Of course he knew that the reason why his mother refused to let him kneel was because his identity was now special. The Lord of Nine Five could only kneel down to the sky, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on the emperor. However, he really wanted to kneel."

"Silly son, then I won't allow it anymore." Mu Yingbao understood the child's mood.

For him, this kneeling represents his caution, and if she receives it, it represents her recognition of this son.

"Mother, my son doesn't kneel more often, just once a year. Kneeling once can make my son feel at ease for a year." Brother Hui said seriously.

If outsiders were present, they would find this naive and funny.

But no one in the house found it funny, and some were only moved.

The wife’s efforts to him are definitely worthy of his knees!

Tao Qingyuan understood Brother Hui's mood even more, and did not think too much about Brother Hui's greetings to his elders because he just gave him a gift and did not kneel down to pay his respects.

There is only relief. This child is a conscientious person and will not be in vain for his granddaughter's efforts.

Seeing that his mother didn't say anything, Brother Hui stacked his palms and kowtowed respectfully. "My son wishes his mother a happy New Year, wishing her mother a beautiful and healthy year by year, and all her wishes come true."

"Good son, get up." Mu Yingbao's eyes were filled with tears and helped the child up.

Brother Hui stood up and pulled his mother's sleeve a little hesitantly; "Mother, have you forgotten something?"

Mu Yingbao reached out and pinched the child's nose bridge, got up and took a large purse with the embroidered brocade sewn with a large letter of blessing on it, and held it and handed it to him.

"Ah, they all belong to the son?" Brother Hui saw this big purse and thought it was like his great-grandfather, with red envelopes for everyone.

Mu Yingbao nodded, Brother Hui quickly walked to the table, put his big purse on the table, unbuttoned the ribbon on the hole, looked in, and let out a wow involuntarily.

Inside, there are packs of exquisitely packed snacks and candies!

"Thank you, mother." Brother Hui was so happy.

Because the exquisitely packaged snacks inside were the first time he saw them, he couldn't know when his mother started to prepare secretly.

Yadan and the others looked at each other, walked forward with laughter, and greeted Mu Yingbao with New Year's greetings.

Originally, the New Year greetings were on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but just now Brother Hui was joking with Old Man Tao, so he got ahead of schedule.

Mu Yingbao pointed to the jar in the corner of the wall; "Go and get it yourself."

Ah? In the tank?

Dongzhu and the others rushed to the edge of the tank, opened the lid and saw that there was a big brocade bag inside.

Each person held it in his arms one by one, opened it aside and saw that it contained various snacks that were the same as Brother Hui.

"Thank you, madam." Dongzhu shouted.

"If you don't want to sleep, just play for a while. I'll go into the house and take a nap." Mu Yingbao greeted everyone and got up and went back to the house.

She was not sleepy at all, just wanted to go back and write a reply...
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