Su Wanwan's eyes brightened. She was getting another red envelope! Her grandparents really loved her.
She then saw old Mr. Huo get up and leave, quickly returning with a thick red envelope in his hand, which he placed in front of Fu Ziyang.
Huo Jingshen raised an eyebrow, "Ziyang, thank old Grandpa."
Fu Ziyang opened his little mouth and solemnly said, "Thank you, old Grandpa."
"Good boy." Old Mr. Huo gazed at the sensible little fellow, unusually tender-hearted. His face smiled with kindness, the corners of his eyes even slightly moist.
"Old man," old Mrs. Huo wore a stunned face, "What happened to you?"
Huo Jingshen coughed twice.
Old Mr. Huo sighed, gradually calming down, "Let's eat."
Su Wanwan didn't notice the old man's lapse, fixedly concentrating on eating her food.
How embarrassing.
She had just assumed that she had another red envelope, but it turned out it was for Fu Ziyang...
She felt a little foolish.
It's a good thing she didn't reach out to take it...
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