The first day of the Chinese New Year, the couple hadn't gotten out of bed yet when Pangpang and Manman came in to cause trouble.
Their purpose was to get red envelopes, and Li Hongjun had no choice but to give each of them a big red envelope, which finally prevented his daughter from flipping off his blanket. He and his wife had fought three hundred rounds last night, and they were still naked now, so if his daughter really did flip his blanket, he would be embarrassed.
Shen Yunfang lay on her pillow, laughing for a long time. She had never seen a dad pushed to this extent by his own daughter.
"Alright, stop laughing, and get up quickly. If those two little ancestors come back again, I won't have any red envelopes left," Li Hongjun said with a laugh as he patted his wife's smooth and elastic buttocks, remembering last night's battle. He couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly pulled the blanket over her to cover her up.
