Chapter 1419

her sister will not have an accident on the country road, and both husband and wife will die.although the appraisal has not yet been done, according to Mrs. Shang, Haitong's nose is sore and her eyes...Chapter 1419

"Hai Tong, this is a gift from me. You keep it for your sister. When we visit a doctor, we will give a red envelope. This is a custom." Zhou Hongying also used customs to talk about things.

insisted that Hai Ling accept her red packet.

Mother Zhou also gave Hailing a big red packet.

Haitong refused, finally mother and daughter stuffed the red packet to Yangyang, let Yangyang take it, and then mother and daughter hurriedly ran away.

Father Zhou also ran along wisely, not letting Haitong return the red packet.

only Zhou Honglin is still standing there, watching Hai Ling hesitate to speak.

Hai Tong wanted Zhou Honglin to take the red packet away. Who knew that Yang Yang refused to let go and clung to it and said, "this is the red envelope given to me by my grandmother and aunt!"

Hai Tong coaxed him: "Yangyang, these two red envelopes should be returned to your grandmother and your aunt. We don't want their money."

"Grandma and aunt gave it to me!"

Yang Yang refuses firmly. It's not that his grandmother and aunt have given him red envelopes. In the past, when he received red envelopes, his mother would help him stuff them into his savings box.

therefore, he subconsciously needs to protect the red envelopes given to him by his grandmother and aunt. This is his money!

Haitong: ".

this is the first time she knows that her nephew is a money slave.

"Hai Ling, take good care of your injuries. I'll come back to see you when I'm free."

Zhou Honglin finally didn't say what he wanted to say. He only made a polite remark and left.

Hai Tong could not get back the two big red envelopes from her nephew and returned them to the Zhou family. She looked at her sister for help.

Hai Ling, with a slight smile on his pale face, said to his sister, "forget it, they just give it and take it." In the past, they have given Yangyang red envelopes. Yangyang is used to receiving their red envelopes. If you give them to Yangyang, it is very difficult for you to go. "

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Hai Tong picked up his nephew, kissed him and joked: "Yangyang, are you going to save your wife's money"

"I save for my mother, save a lot of money, and then buy a big house for my mother to live in."

Hailing smiles more deeply.

Hai Tong also smiled and praised: "We Yangyang are really good, knowing that we have saved money to buy our mother a big house to live in."

Yang Yang struggled to sit down on the bed.

Hai Tong sat him down and was careful not to touch his sister's wound.

Yangyang handed two big red envelopes to his mother like giving treasures.

"Mom, here you are."

"Let your aunt take it first, and then mom will take it back and save it when mom is ready, okay"

Yang Yang thought for a moment, nodded and gave the red packet given to him by his grandmother and aunt to his aunt for temporary safekeeping. He also said very seriously, "Auntie, please remember to give it back to me."

Hai Tong said with a smile, "you are still afraid that your aunt will swallow your money."

Yang Yang looked a little embarrassed, he immediately lay down, but he also knew to avoid touching his mother's wound, he lay on his side, facing his mother, so that he could be with his mother.

"knock, knock."

there was a knock at the door.

A Qi opened the door and said respectfully to Hai Tong, "the second young master is here with Miss Ning."

"Let them in."

A Qi responded and turned to go out.

soon, Zhan Yichen came in with Ning Yunchu with a basket of fruits and a bunch of flowers.

Ning Yunchu walked slowly with a crutch in his hand, and Zhan Yichen patiently accompanied her slowly.

"Yunchu."

Haitong came forward to support Yunchu. time, Zhang Niansheng was dead to Haitong, but when he met again, Zhang Niansheng could not help but envy Zhan Yin."is Aunt Shen all right"when she heard that Aunt Shen was not feeling well, Haitong...