An Ning still didn't want to accept the red envelope, lest she be accused of coveting her stepchild's money. "Mom, it's not necessary, let Qianqian manage his own money."
"How can that be? He's just a little kid. You manage it for him, whether it's paying for school fees or buying clothes for a new season." Wen Rufeng stuffed the red envelope into her daughter-in-law's hand.
Yu Ziqian also nodded continuously, his speech not yet clear. "Mhm, I also want Ningning to manage it for me."
Seeing no way to refuse, An Ning could only accept it. "Okay, then I'll open a passbook for Qianqian, and from now on all the money will be deposited here until he turns eighteen and can manage it himself."
"That's good," Wen Rufeng said, smiling contentedly at her daughter-in-law. "By the way, the matter where they smeared you online, has that all been resolved?"
