The mahjong table was set up, and Grandpa Chi suddenly slapped his forehead, looking at Old Madam Chi, "Old lady, we haven't handed out the red envelopes for the children yet."
Realizing in sudden understanding, Old Madam Chi hurriedly took out five red envelopes from her pocket and handed them to Grandpa Chi, "You're the head of the family, just like the past years, you should hand them out."
A glance was enough to see that, of the five red envelopes, all but the one at the very bottom were about the same thickness.
Grandpa Chi was smiling warmly, saying "May everything go smoothly next year" with each red envelope he handed out.
After Chi Zhenghong, Wang Lin, Chi Jingming, and Chi Jingxuan, Grandpa Chi stuffed the thickest one, obviously by sight, into Qin Yuji's hand, "Yuji, I hope you and Jing Xuan will always be as sweet and harmonious as you are now. I also hope that you two will work together to protect and grow Dijing to pass on to my great-grandchildren."
