Xiao Cheng sat next to him in a daze, watching his mother turn in front of him.

I can't help if I want to.

"Mom just looked, but she didn't look for anything." Lian Xinying didn't know how to tell her son about it.

And so an hour passed.

Yan Ye saw how hard it was to find Lian Xinying, so he walked over and found a red envelope torn up by his son.

Lian Xinying was shocked when he saw the red envelope that Yan Ye took out.

"You...... A check for me? Lian Xinying saw the check exposed in the red envelope.

The check was torn up, though.

Yan Ye replied very softly.

After Yan Ye answered, Lian Xinying looked directly at his stupid son.

"Son! When you see this white paper, why don't you tell your mother? Lian Xinying carefully took out the torn check from the red envelope.

The look in his eyes was indescribably sad.

"Mom, don't you want red money? You didn't say you wanted white paper! Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and scratched his head, a little dizzy.

Well, okay! It was Lian Xinying who didn't make it clear to his son.

However, Lian Xinying was still a little distressed.

After putting the torn checks together, the moment he saw the numbers on it, Lian Xinying was a little confused.

After being stunned, she tore the check up little by little.

"Yan Ye, it's good that you have this heart, you are not poor to me, I don't want so much money." The check was 8.88 million yuan.

According to Yan Ye's arrogance in giving gifts and cash to Lian Xinying, Lian Xinying can do nothing in this life, as long as he serves Yan Ye well, there are so many festivals every year, and he receives a big red envelope on each festival, which kills the income of 99 people in the country in seconds.

What a sensual animal a woman is.

It was she who asked for money, gave her money, and it was she who tore it off.

After tearing up the check, Lian Xinying collected the cash on the ground one by one.

This is the first year that Lianxinying has given Xiao Cheng custody of the New Year's money.

She had to think about how to save this money.

"Mom, it's all my money."

Xiao Cheng looked at the red RMB on the ground, feeling so rich and satisfied.

"Well, it's all yours. When you grow up, will it be good for you? Lian Xinying never thought about embezzling the child's money.

After all, Yan Ye gave her more pocket money.

"And when am I going to grow up?" This question should be asked by many children.

When I was young, I wanted to grow up, and when I grew up, I wanted to be smaller.

"Grow up when you don't ask that question." Lian Xinying thought for a moment before speaking.

"Oh." Xiao Cheng didn't understand, so he muttered again, "What Mom says is what it is." ”

……

Lian Xinying listened to this sentence, and the five tastes were mixed.

"Yan Ye, what should you do if your son listens to me too much and becomes a mother?" Lian Xinying doesn't like Ma Bao Nan.

"When your daughter is born, you will be worried." Yan Ye believes that after the birth of his daughter, Lian Xinying will devote half of his energy to his daughter, and naturally he will not pay so much attention to his son as he does now.

"Oh. Also. Lian Xinying and Yan Ye said this in front of Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng didn't understand what Ma Bao Nan meant, but it didn't feel like a good word.

"I'm not a mom boy!" Xiao Cheng muttered, and Lian Xinying couldn't help laughing.

Maybe the smile was too exaggerated, and my stomach suddenly throbbed.

Yan Ye didn't expect that the style of painting would change abruptly, and immediately hugged Lianxin to the bed and flattened it.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)