Xiao Fugua said, this weather is so cold, he looked out the window when he was eating sweet potatoes with his brothers at home, and thought that Huang Marfa was still outside, so he wondered if he could eat sweet potatoes while sitting in the car?

Thinking about it, it's a little uncomfortable.

Sanyuan said that he wanted to mail the roasted sweet potatoes, but he was the elder brother, and he knew that his younger brother had no common sense, and the sweet potatoes would be cold and unpalatable, so they had to be freshly baked, so he thought about picking some special ones to give to Huang Mafa.

Then he said that Xiao Liu's cute no, no, no, when he was in the third dynasty, his face was as big as his palm, and the cats and cats were bigger than the six big ones, and now it has only been more than a month, and it has grown, and the color of the lips is the same as nephrite, and the red looks I don't know how cute it is.

Xiaoliu still sleeps all day, quietly, he hasn't heard Xiaoliu cry, it's really well-behaved and cute.

Alas, the younger brothers are cuter than the other, and he is so stressed.

He also said that seventy percent of the wealth of the family would be his. So E-Niang is beating the little brothers and taking care of their wealth when they are born, but he is okay with six days, but he can't receive gifts for more meat, and there are fewer red envelopes, he thinks that the eldest brother will score some money for them, otherwise their little brother will become a poor ghost.

That's not good.

He looked at the account book this year, and the income was not as much as in previous years, plus his prince's eldest son's Fenglu, a total of only more than 35,000 taels, Mr. Wu Sidao made the rules for him, about next year's investment, so he could only give a younger brother a red envelope of 1,000 taels. I feel so ashamed. So next year, he has to work hard, study hard, work hard to make a good investment plan, and let others help him make more money.

He wondered if Huang Ma Fa also needed silver outside, he often received red envelopes from Huang Ma Fa when he was a child, and he wondered if no one in this world gave Huang Ma Fa red envelopes.

Are you not qualified to give it, or is there such a rule, children and grandchildren cannot give red envelopes to the elderly, but can only give gifts?

He thinks that everyone says that silver is cheesy, but he thinks that Jiu Bo has a sentence that is very right.

Many people give gifts on birthdays, but in fact, most of them don't fit their hearts, and they are all thrown in the warehouse and moldy, so it's better to give silver and let people buy what they want.

So Xiao Fugua thinks it, dare to borrow the color of his own little six, and also send a red envelope to Huang Ma Fa, wrapping five thousand taels, so that Huang Ma Fa can reward people outside, not the kind of hollow small silver coin that is not a few cents a bit, the one that is not magnificent, all five taels of solid silver coin outside, just according to the fleshy appearance, cute silver doll, custody is the best one in the world, there is no one.

Kangxi looked at it this way, and his illness was three points lighter.

What is this called, what is this called, this is called I also have a good grandson.

Let people take a look.

Two boxes, one large and one small, are wrapped in fine silk and satin, which is exquisite.

The big box was opened, and there was a silver doll in it, Kangxi held it in his hand, thinking of the fleshy little appearance, it was really cute.

The small box was full of sweet potatoes, picked one by one, and wrapped in red cloth one by one, more elaborate than a silver doll.

Each one is the size of a fist and is best for baking.

Kangxi Ye couldn't stop smiling on his face, and asked Liang Jiugong to quickly take two and bake them.

This kind of snack, to tell the truth, Kangxi Ye really hasn't eaten much.