"Thank you, Father."
"Thank you, Third Uncle."
Su Chong, Su Hua, and Zhou Heng stood up and thanked him in unison.
Su Sanlang smiled warmly, nodded, and gave everyone a red packet.
Now that his family was rich, Su Sanlang placed two taels of silver in each red packet.
The heavy red packets made everyone smile.
New Year's Eve dinner as usual.
Su Chong was 18 years old, and Su Hua was 17. Since their family was rich, there were already people who wanted to find out about their marriage. Even the 13-year-old Su Xiaoling was being asked for.
Regarding this, both Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao rejected them.
Although Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao said that children should prioritize their studies, after pushing them too many times, some still said that their standards were too high.
Therefore, there was a lot of pressure on Su Chong and Su Hua for their examination.
