The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

397: I'll give you a chance to support me.

It was rare for this person to say something sensible, and Fu Fengzhao's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Good idea. Now, what's the second thing?"

Fu Yueci cleared her throat, rambled on for a while, and then spoke.

"Because I've saved all my money for Qingqing, I don't have any left. In order to maintain my luxurious lifestyle—"

He paused for a moment and looked at Fu Fengzhao.

Fu Fengzhao instinctively felt something was wrong, but before he could think about it, he heard his self-righteous voice.

"So, brother, I've decided to ask you to help me out."

"?"

Fu Fengzhao was speechless. He stared at him silently for two seconds, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, before uttering three words.

"I reject."

Fu Yueci took out her phone, pondering whether to link a secondary card or transfer money. Upon hearing his refusal, she raised her head dramatically.

"I can't refuse."

He handed the phone to Fu Fengzhao: "Big brother."

The meaning is clear: Transfer me some money.

The two stared at each other, and Fu Fengzhao felt that he was like a silly husky, so he looked away first.

As he lowered his eyes, he thought for a moment, why bother arguing with a husky? So he picked up his phone and transferred some money to him.

After receiving the money, Fu Yueci immediately opened the game and recharged two 648-yuan accounts. She then sat down and happily went to draw New Year skins.

He was completely different from his serious demeanor just now.

Fu Fengzhao wanted to hit him.

Out of sight, out of mind. He shifted his gaze to Fu Xueji, who was sitting quietly to one side.

Xiaoxue doesn't seem to have much money, and he's never asked for any. Moreover, his bond with Qingqing is the strongest, so like Xiaoyue, he probably puts all his money into red envelopes.

Thinking of this, Fu Fengzhao asked him.

"Xiaoxue, do you want some?"

Fu Xueji shook her head, her voice gentle: "No need, brother, thank you."

Fu Fengzhao didn't say anything more. When he looked away, he saw Fu Huating and paused slightly: "Forget about you, you don't need it."

Fu Huating smiled and leaned closer: "If you gave it to Xiaoyue, you have to give it to me too, or I won't listen."

He certainly doesn't lack money, but who would complain about having too much money?

Fu Fengzhao then forwarded a copy to him as well. After forwarding it, he looked up at Fu Xueji again.

"Xiaoxue, why don't you take one too? You know that."

You know, my older brother has a slight case of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Fu Xueji smiled helplessly and handed over the phone.

"Thank you, brother."

Two minutes later, Qingqing came in.

Fu Yueci caught a glimpse of the little girl approaching out of the corner of her eye, immediately dropped her phone, and rushed over to pick her up.

"Little sister, you're finally awake! We've been waiting for you for two hours."

The little girl smiled shyly, then sweetly wished them a Happy New Year in her soft, childlike voice.

Several people handed her the prepared red envelopes. Seeing that she had a large pile in her arms, Fu Xueji thoughtfully found a bag for her to put them in.

Fu Yueci had already forgotten about the game and was jokingly telling her that she was going to make a small fortune today.

Qingqing played here for a while.

Outside, Fu Wanwan, who had come with her parents, came out of the main hall, holding a prepared red envelope in her hand.

She passed by the door two or three times, wanting to give Qingqing a red envelope, but seeing Fu Yueci and the other three people nearby, she felt a little awkward and didn't go in.

Aside from Fu Xueji, she didn't get along with the other three. What if they looked at her strangely?

After thinking about it, she walked away and planned to go over when Qingqing was alone.

She waited until almost noon, but still couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Seeing that Fu Yueci was carrying Qingqing and preparing to take her back to the Xiao family across the street, Fu Wanwan finally couldn't wait any longer and quickly followed the two of them.

Perhaps it was good luck, but earlier, when the little girl was being carried, a few red envelopes fell out of her bag.

Fu Yueci saw this and prepared to put Qingqing down to pick her up.

However, Fu Wanwan took the initiative, picked up the red envelope that had fallen to the ground, and mixed the one she had prepared into it as well. Then she stood up and handed it to Qingqing together.

The little dumpling took it and grinned happily at her.

"Thank you, sister! Happy New Year, sister!"

Fu Wanwan calmly hummed in agreement: "Happy New Year."

After seeing Fu Yueci carry the person away, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When she got home, Qingqing took her bag off and put it on the table in her bedroom.

Xiao Qingdai helped her tidy up.

Qingqing has a very good memory; she remembers everyone who gave her a red envelope.

But after counting with their mother, they found there was one extra.

She went over it again to make sure she hadn't missed anyone.

Just as she was wondering, the little girl smelled the fragrance coming from the red envelope.

She sniffed it and felt a sense of familiarity. She remembered the perfumes that her sister Wanwan had given her to smell when she was at the Fu family's house a while ago.

So the owner of the extra red envelope was found.

"Mom, this is Wanwan's."

She spoke with certainty, but she actually had no recollection of when Wanwan gave her the red envelope.

The young girl didn't think much of it. After Xiao Qingdai had organized and recorded everything, they went to eat together.

She planned to thank her sister properly the next time she saw her.