Song Qiu almost wrote dissatisfaction on her face, and no one noticed her expression.

Brother Song Zhaodi shook her head at Song Dali, she wanted to give Song Dali the red envelope given by Xia Zhenhua last time.

She felt very insecure with so much money.

"Dad, I'll get you this money, Uncle Xia last time..."

When Song Qiu heard Song Zhaodi's words, she knew what she was going to say next, so she was so anxious that she shouted directly.

"Sister!"

Her voice was very loud, and it was very sudden, which startled Song Dali, Song Zhaodi and Song Chaobao.

Song Dali thought what was wrong with Song Qiu, so he asked.

"Xiaoqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qiu wanted to kick Song Zhaodi's foot under the table and asked her not to talk about Xia Zhenhua's red envelope, but accidentally kicked Song Chaobao's foot.

"It hurts, why are you kicking me, Song Qiu?"

When Song Qiu heard Song Chaobao's words, he instantly said pitifully.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to. ”

"Chaobao, are you alright?"

"Dad, my foot hurt so much when I was stepped on by Song Qiu just now, she must have done it on purpose."

Song Dali didn't want to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, so he said to Song Chaobao when he couldn't eat steadily.

"Alright, don't talk about it if you don't have anything to do."

Then he asked Song Qiu with a frown.

"Xiaoqiu, what happened to you just now? Why do you call it so loud? ”

"No... It's okay, I just want to tell my sister that the clothes in our house haven't been washed today. ”

Song Dali said unhappily.

"Then you don't have to say it so loudly! And you're not going to wait until you're done eating? ”

"I'm sorry Dad, I... I know wrong. ”

"Well, don't just yell and scream next time, you know? And we're still having Chinese New Year's Eve! ”

Song Qiu really didn't lie about what he said, Brother Song Zhaodi was busy all day today.

She got up early in the morning to cook breakfast and clean up the house, anyway, almost everything was done by Song Zhaodi, and then she accidentally forgot to do the laundry.

Of course, Song Qiu can't go to do the laundry alone, and even when she and Song Zhaodi usually go to wash the clothes alone, she will be lazy.

So it's a pipe dream to let her go to the laundry alone, especially now that Chen Meili is not here.

Song Qiu's laziness became even more blatant, and she often asked Song Zhaodi to wash her own clothes, while she slept lazily at home and waited for Song Zhaodi to make breakfast before getting up.

Song Dali wouldn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all, anyway, the clothes at home should be washed.

If Brother Song Zhao didn't say it, he wouldn't know, and Chen Meili was in charge of this kind of thing before.

How could he, a big man, care about such a thing as washing clothes, Song Dali subconsciously felt the same as most men in the village, thinking that washing clothes was what women should do.

When Song Zhaodi heard Song Qiu say this, she felt as if she had done something wrong, and hurriedly looked at Song Dali and said.

"Dad, I... I went to do the laundry after eating, very quickly. ”

It's so late, Song Dali doesn't worry about Song Zhaodi going to the river to wash clothes, if he falls into the water again, he may not be as lucky as last time and be rescued!

Song Dali said to Brother Song Zhao.

"Don't worry, it's dark now, it's not safe to go to the river to wash clothes, you go to wash tomorrow, don't rush at this time."

Brother Song Zhaodi was relieved to see that Song Dali did not scold himself like Chen Meili did in the past.

“… Good. ”

Then she forgot what she had just said.

Song Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, she decided to wait and talk to Song Zhaodi again, so that she must not tell Song Dali about the six-yuan red envelope.

Song Zhaodi's red envelope will be handed in, but it will affect himself!

As for Song Chaobao, he naturally didn't want to tell Song Dali about the red envelope given by Xia Zhenhua, for fear that he would "help" himself get the red envelope like Chen Meili.