Jiang Nan grimaced as he handed out red envelopes to the children one by one.
Mrs. Lu watched him, feeling very irritated. It was Chinese New Year, whose face was he pulling like that for?
If it wasn't for the fact that cursing was frowned upon during the New Year, Mrs. Lu would have had a few choice words for this thoughtless daughter-in-law.
After decades of marriage, Father Lu patted his wife's hand. The eldest daughter-in-law was just like a child, always had been, and only came back this once a year. She wasn't worth getting angry over.
"Sanya, here's your red envelope." Susu directly handed a red envelope to her sister, who was cracking sunflower seeds.
Su Sanya's eyes lit up, but then she shook her head and refused, "Sister, I don't need it. I'm an adult now. Plus, didn't the shop already give out red envelopes? Take it back."
"Just keep it. You're still young. When you get married and have kids, Sister won't give you any more. Then, it'll be for your children."
