"After all, they are also your nephews and nieces. When people come to kowtow at your door, you have to give them a few red envelopes, otherwise wouldn't their kowtow be in vain?"

Qin Huairu also quickly stepped forward and said.

"..."

"That's right, Damao, it's Chinese New Year, so don't be too stingy..."

Qin Jingru also advised.

It's not her own money anyway, so she doesn't feel bad about using it.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a red envelope..."

Staring at the two of them helplessly, Xu Damao found his clothes and took out a dollar bill from his pocket.

"Just one piece, no more, do you want love?"

"Give me the money and get out quickly!"

"Okay, okay, Xiaodang, Sophora japonica, Banggeng, thank you Uncle Damao quickly, let's go..."
Chapter completed!