Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Wanghai County, Changping Village.

Wang Cuilian's surprise was naturally a thick stack of red envelopes.

Not only the three grandchildren, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing also have red sleeves.

Chen'er and Zhi'er also have them, but Wang Cuilian handed over Chen'er and Zhi'er's share to Yang Ruoqing for the time being. When Chen'er and Dazhi return home, Yang Ruoqing will hand over the red envelopes to them.

After giving out a round of lucky red envelopes, Wang Cuilian still had one left in her hand.

Tuantuan was very curious, pointing to the red envelope and asked Wang Cuilian, "Grandma, who is this red envelope for?"

Wang Cuilian smiled and gave the red envelope to Blacksmith Luo.

Tuantuan opened his eyes wide, "Does the elderly also have New Year's Eve?"

Wang Cuilian nodded, "The old people celebrate the New Year too, so they are healthy."

As soon as the words were finished, Yang Ruoqing and Hong Xiu both took out the red envelopes and sent them out again next to Shun'er.

Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian, from the elder to the younger generation.

The same is true for red sleeves.

Tuantuan held the three red envelopes in his hand, his eyes were smiling and bent into a crescent shape.

Yuanyuan didn't feel much about red envelopes, his interest was not in this area at all.

So much so that when Yang Ruoqing passed by and looked at the red envelopes in the hands of the two little guys with deep eyes, Yuanyuan took the initiative to hand the red envelopes to Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, you keep it for me, I'm too lazy to take it!"

"no problem!"

After Yang Ruoqing accepted Yuanyuan's red envelope, she looked at Tuantuan again: "What about you?"

Tuantuan's eyeballs rolled around, and he held the red envelope in his small hand and hid it behind his back.

"Mother, let me forget it, you can help my brother take care of it!"

Tuantuan's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the main room.

The big guy had a kind smile in his eyes, and he was quite interested in Tuantuan's answer.

"Why, Tuantuan?" Hongxiu asked with a smile, "Why don't you keep yours for your mother? Then who do you want to keep? Me?"

Tuantuan still had a cute and cute smile on his face, but he hurriedly retreated to the side, hiding from the red sleeves!
"Don't worry about Auntie Hongxiu, I'm an older child, I will keep my lucky red envelopes myself."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Everyone laughed and praised Tuantuan for his precocity and understanding.

Yang Ruoqing was also laughing, she just lamented how smart this little guy is.

In contrast, Yuanyuan is really much more innocent.

Only Luo Fengtang didn't smile, but frowned instead.

"Tuantuan, your idea is wrong. You can only keep your money when you are 12 years old."

He went forward, put his big hands on Tuantuan's head, knelt down, stared at Tuantuan seriously, and said word by word: "Now, it's your mother's housekeeper. Be obedient and hand over the red envelope to your mother!"

Looking at the stern face of his father and father in front of him, Tuantuan curled his mouth, obviously frightened.

"Men are not allowed to cry!" Luo Fengtang added another sentence.

On the side, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian subconsciously wanted to smooth things over when they saw this.

Blacksmith Luo said: "It's Chinese New Year, what are you doing, Tang Yazi, don't scare our baby!"

Wang Cuilian also said: "If he wants to keep it, let him keep it himself. What a big deal!"

However, Luo Fengtang, who is usually very filial to the elders and is willing to follow their advice on many things, tonight, this time, he ignored them.

He lowered his face and continued to stare at the little milk dumpling in front of him. Under the invisible shock and coercion, tears rolled down his eyes.

This made Wang Cuilian and Hongxiu Luo Baobao very distressed.

Seeing that Wang Cuilian and Hongxiu were about to go up to smooth things over again, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly stopped them.

"It's okay, you guys drink tea, what should you do!"

How should I put it, today's matter, although Tuantuan is just a child's language, but from the perspective of education, this kind of thinking cannot be tolerated.

A child is a child, so why do we have to be so thoughtful?
A person's energy is limited, it is not a good thing to always play tricks on these little things like eating, drinking, and messing around, and to win the applause and praise of adults through these petty tricks!

Limited energy, as well as extraordinary wisdom and emotional intelligence, should be used where they should be used.

For example, study.

You spend all your energy and time on studying!
When one day you read more and more books and understand more and more things, then you have enough thinking ability, rationality and moral standards to demand yourself.

Will not be swallowed by your cleverness.

Dabai is the negative teaching material in this regard.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want Tuantuan to follow Dabai's path.

I believe Luo Fengtang also thinks the same way!

Therefore, even if Luo Fengtang celebrates the new year tonight, it is New Year's Eve, he will still educate the group!

As Luo Fengtang's wife, and even Tuantuan's mother, Yang Ruoqing should cooperate with Luo Fengtang.

Facts have proved that a precocious child like Tuan Tuan is exceptionally smart.

He was very keenly aware of the attitudes of other elders in the family, and he was also very keenly aware of his parents' insistence on the New Year's red envelope.

Moreover, Luo Fengtang not only showed the coercion and deterrence of being a father, but also the reason behind the coercion.

Tuantuan's insistence had wavered more than half, he quietly raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

I found that my mother was looking at me with encouraging eyes, and my mother also said: "Not only these at home, but also the lucky red envelopes given by your grandpa, grandma, uncle and aunt, you have to keep them intact. Hand it over to me for safekeeping, this is the rule of our family!"

Tuantuan lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, then took out the red envelope and came to Yang Ruoqing, stood on tiptoe, and handed it over with both hands.

"Very well, this is my mother's good son."

Yang Ruoqing took the red envelope and touched Tuantuan's face, "Don't worry, mother will keep the red envelopes for you and your brother for you to use for studying when you grow up."

Hearing this, Tuantuan had a joyful smile on his face.

"Then I can rest assured!"

In a word, he once again managed to amuse the people around him.

"You little guy, you can't guard against our mother if you are against anyone. The food and clothing on your body are all bought by our mother for you!" Luo Baobao felt angry and funny, and couldn't help coming forward. Gently pinched Tuantuan's little face.

Tuantuan giggled.

And Yuanyuan on the side also said crisply at this time: "Mom, I don't study!"

"Why don't you study?"

"I'm saving my red envelopes for my daughter-in-law!"

These words came out of Yuanyuan's mouth, and the main room fell silent for a while.

Then, laughter broke out.

Luo Baobao laughed until his stomach ached, and even Hong Xiu, who had always been reserved and quiet, couldn't help laughing until tears came out.

As for Wang Cuilian, she even slapped her hands and laughed until she rolled forward and back.

Blacksmith Luo pointed at Yuanyuan with the pipe in his hand: "That's right, that's a good idea!"

Luo Fengtang had a somewhat stern face because of the education group before, but now he was teased by another son's childish language, and he couldn't help laughing.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she asked Yuanyuan with a smile, "Who taught you this?"