In the past, when Song Baoxuan was celebrating the New Year, she could occasionally take some red envelopes, but Chen Meili accepted them all, saying that she saved them for his daughter-in-law in the future.

Thinking of Chen Meili, Song Chaobao was a little depressed, he missed Chen Meili very much, because Chen Meili usually treats him very well.

Song Chaobao looked at Song Dali and asked.

"Dad, mother, when will she come back?"

Song Dali's face was not very good when he heard Song Chaobao's words, and he still didn't want to mention Chen Meili now.

What Chen Meili did was too vicious, anyway, Song Dali felt that he would never be able to forgive her for the rest of his life.

"Don't talk when you eat, eat well."

"But I miss my mother!"

Song Dali added a piece of chicken to Song Chaobao.

"Eat quickly, don't talk about these things that you don't have, don't call her mother in the future, she is not your mother anymore."

"Dad, I..."

Song Dali slapped the table angrily.

"Song Chaobao, do you still want to continue eating? If you don't eat, go back to your house, and don't mention her here. ”

Song Chaobao saw that Song Dali was angry, and he didn't dare to mention Chen Meili anymore, so he lowered his head to eat, but tears flowed down.

The atmosphere at the table was not very good, and no one spoke again.

After eating, Song Dali put two yuan into the empty red envelope he had just taken from Song Zhaodi, and then handed it to Song Zhaodi.

"You go and bring this red envelope to your little aunt."

"Okay."

When Song Zhaodi took the red envelope to Song Baoxuan, Song Baoxuan had just finished taking a shower.

looked at Song Baoxuan who had just finished taking a bath, and her little face was flushed.

Song Zhaodi can only say that she is good-looking, and her heart is pounding when she sees it.

Song Baoxuan looked at Brother Song Zhao, who had been staring at him in front of him, but did not speak, and asked suspiciously.

"Brother Zhao, do you have something to do with me?"

Brother Song Zhaodi came back to his senses.

"Huh? Little aunt, this... This is the red envelope my dad asked me to give you. ”

Song Baoxuan took the red envelope and said.

"Okay, thank you to your dad for me!"

"Hmm. Little aunt, then I'm leaving. ”

Song Baoxuan looked at Song Zhaodi's face and felt that something was wrong, so she shouted.

"Brother Zhao, wait a minute."

"Oh."

Song Baoxuan shook Song Zhaodi's wrist with her hand, and then let go.

She said to Brother Song Zhao.

"Brother Zhao, didn't I tell you not to touch cold water as much as possible on such a day? And you haven't drunk the medicine I gave you many times, have you? ”

Brother Song Zhaodi looked down at the tip of his shoe and said.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean not to drink the medicine, I just forgot. ”

Even if Chen Meili was driven away, Song Zhaodi did a lot of work at home, but he ate better than before.

"Then let you touch less cold water on such days?"

"I'm going to do the laundry, the house... There is not much firewood left, so it can't be used for... Boil water to wash clothes, otherwise we will run out of firewood. ”

Song Baoxuan sighed, Brother Song Zhao didn't have to worry about these things too much, Song Dali definitely couldn't chop firewood like this.

"You let Chaobao and Xiaoqiu go out to collect some firewood, I don't think they seem to have anything to do for a day."

"yes, I see."

"Brother Zhao, your body, you have to take care of it yourself, and you don't need to drink the herbs I gave you every day, you must remember to drink it."

Brother Song nodded heavily.

"Well, little aunt, I won't forget it again."

"Alright, let's go!"

"Okay."

After Song Zhaodi cleaned up the house, he returned to his room, and Song Qiu was already lying on the bed.

"Sister, why are you so slow?"

"I'm going to clean up the table, and..."

Song Qiu directly interrupted Song Zhaodi's words.

"Alright, alright."

"Sister, did you just give the six yuan to your father?"

Brother Song Zhaodi then remembered that he had forgotten about it.

"Hmm."

"Didn't you promise me not to tell my father the six-yuan red envelope?"

"But isn't it good for us to have so much money? And I'm just going to give my red envelope to my father, Xiaoqiu, you can still hold your red envelope yourself! ”