Ji Chengze looked at an Ruixin in surprise: "what's the matter? So active today? "

"Nothing." An Ruixin tightened the hand that two people hand in hand to smile slightly: "see you pitiful, comfort you."

Ji Chengze's eyes suddenly became deep when he saw her. Fortunately, several people had already come to the stairway. He had no chance to do anything, so he had to write down the account secretly.

The return of Ji Yunsheng's family adds a bit of popularity to the already bustling Ji family. The old man looks at the table full of sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren and daughters-in-law. He is very happy.

The only drawback is that there are no great grandchildren and they can't enjoy four generations together.

However, this is not a problem. There are both granddaughters in law and great grandchildren.

When eating the reunion dinner, the old man took out a big red bag and gave it to an Ruixin.

The old man, Ji's father and Ji's mother are not willing to lag behind. They rush to put the red envelope they have prepared into an Ruixin's hand.

Ji Chengyi's eyes are green. He's a single dog sitting next to a group of paired guys. Now he's losing his only advantage. He can't abuse any more!

When the Ji family and his wife finished sending the red envelope, uncle Ji, who had been sitting on the side, got up and handed a red envelope to an Ruixin.

An Ruixin was stunned and quickly refused: "uncle, aunt has just given it, this..."

"Auntie is Auntie's, I'm mine. Keep it."

An Ruixin also just learned that the uncle of the Ji family was from the army, and now he has a very high position in the army, including his son-in-law, that is, Ji Lanxi's husband, who is also from the army and holds an important position in the army.

Because of their special position, the family is in the imperial capital all the year round and seldom comes back to s city.

Maybe it's because he's in a high position all the year round, and his subordinates are all soldiers. When Uncle Ji speaks, he always unconsciously takes the tone of command, which makes people at a loss.

Seems to see the hesitation of an Ruixin, Ji Chengze reached out and pulled an Ruixin's hand back, whispered: "the elders give, you take it."

Ji's mother also said, "yes, the Spring Festival is a celebration. Xinxin, don't be too little. Let Chengze wrap a big one for you later. "

An Ruixin: "is that less?"?

An Ruixin silently pinched the heavy red envelope on her handle. She always felt that she had collected all the red envelopes that she lacked in the past 20 years at one time this year.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Well." Ji Dabo nodded, very calm to sit back to the original position, but if you look closely, you can find that at the moment when an Ruixin accepted the red envelope, he was slightly relieved.

Seeing the red packets on an Ruixin's hand, the red packets are added package by package. The red packets are not only Ji Chengyi, but also Ji Lanxi.

"Mom, I want a red envelope, too. You can't take the red envelope from my sister-in-law's hand. You can't favor one over the other."

Yan Mo laughs: "how old are you? You still want a red envelope from us. I don't know how shy I am. I'll ask Jing Han to give you a package."

Yue Jinghan smiles at Wen Yan, reaches for his wife's hand, and comforts him: "I'll give you a bag when I go back. A big one will top ten."

Ji Lanxi is a little unconvinced, muttering: "who wants you to pack, I'm not sorry about the money, I want to be happy, and I'm not a few years older than my sister-in-law."