"This year is a very memorable year. As the head of the family, I will just say a few words." After the New Year's Eve dinner started, Zhao Mu picked up the cup. "This year first then" After nagging for two minutes, Zhao Qi, the first one who couldn't stand it, interrupted his father. "Well said, everyone applauds, croak croak let's eat." He picked up the chopsticks and aimed them at the table. "You bastard, I haven't finished speaking yet." Zhao Mu put down his wine glass in frustration as everyone at the table began to eat. "Xiao Hu, don't be restrained. These are also members of our family. You will get used to it slowly in the future." Song Xia said, looking at Hu Bing who was still a little restrained and looked at the two Sha monks who were fighting over each other from time to time. Looking at the full table, Zhao Qi smiled happily. Whether it was his parents, relatives or basketball, they were the most important people to him. Being able to celebrate the New Year and have a reunion dinner with the most important people to me, isn't this what I have been pursuing? It's a pity that there is a solitary tiger in the Spiritual Beast Garden today. Although the tiger has practiced the exercises found by Zhao Qi and can change its body shape at will, it is a marine animal after all, and there is really nothing it can eat. . Besides basketball, Huitou and the others, even if there were several times more food on the table, it wouldn't be enough for any of them to eat. However, since it was the Chinese New Year, everyone wanted to have fun and be reunited. After dinner, Zhao Qi hurriedly ran to his father and looked at him eagerly. And Zhao Mu naturally knew what Zhao Qi meant. Without saying a word, he slowly made himself a cup of tea and sat on the sofa. "Dad, have you forgotten something?" Zhao Qi suddenly became unhappy when he saw Zhao Mu pretending to be stupid, and walked towards Zhao Mu and said. At the same time, he gestured with his hands. "What's going on? Oh, I almost forgot, Xiao Hu, come here." Zhao Mu looked like he suddenly understood, and called Hu Bing, who was clearing the table, over. "Uncle." Hu Bing came over immediately upon hearing the call and stood in front of Zhao Mu. "This is your first time here to celebrate the New Year. This is the New Year's money for you." Zhao Mu said, stood up, took out a bulging red envelope and handed it to Hu Bing's hand. This red envelope contains a total of 100 banknotes with a face value of 100, plus a one-yuan coin. The total is 10,01 yuan, which symbolizes one in a million. It¡¯s a custom in King County. Zhao Mu and Song Xia's intentions were also quite clear, and they were quite satisfied with their future prospective son-in-law. Seeing that his future father-in-law and parents recognized him, Hu Bing was also very happy. He bowed heavily to Zhao Mu and Song Xia and happily accepted it. "Dad, you are also a billionaire, why do you give me so much?" Zhao Qi joked. "You brat, what do you know! This is a local custom and has nothing to do with your worth." "That's right, but you seem to have forgotten someone, right?" Zhao Qi said with a smile. "Oh. That's right, I almost forgot." Zhao Mu's eyes lit up, he took out another red envelope from his pocket and waved it in front of Zhao Qi's face. "Ran Ran. Dad gave you a red envelope." He said and put the red envelope in Zhao Ranran's hand. Zhao Ranran smiled and looked at Zhao Qi and Zhao Mu who were playing around, took the red envelope and opened it. There were ten hundred-yuan bills inside, and he immediately accepted it with a smile. "Comrade Lao Zhao. Where is mine?" Zhao Qi finally lost his composure and asked. "You want it too? How old are you?" Zhao Mu looked at Ye but not at Zhao Qi, and slowly drank the tea in his hand. "Why can't I have it?" Zhao Qi became anxious upon hearing this. "You are nineteen years old this year. You still need lucky money after you turn eighteen, are you embarrassed?" Zhao Qi was choked up by his father's words and was speechless. "But my sister is older than me. She has it, why don't I?" "Girls should be rich and boys should be poor. Haven't you heard of it?" Zhao Mu said seriously. "It's just strong words, it's so unfair." Zhao Qi turned his head angrily and stopped looking at the proud Zhao Mu. "I really can't do anything to you, so I'll give it to you." After a while, Zhao Mu took out another red envelope from his clothes. When Zhao Qi saw the red envelope in Zhao Mu¡¯s hand, he immediately grabbed it, but when he opened it, his face suddenly turned green. "Dad, you are going too far. What do you mean by these nineteen yuan?" Looking at the scattered nineteen yuan in the red envelope, Zhao Qi simply said?I feel like crying but I have no tears left. "You are nineteen years old this year, and you get one dollar a year. This is just the right amount." "That's too much." Looking at Hu Bing and Zhao Ranran who were snickering next to him, Zhao Qi said through gritted teeth. "It's not easy to get a red envelope. As long as you don't go out next year, I will give it to you from every company." Zhao Mu said with a smile. "Tch, I already knew what you were going to say. How much is your company worth? It's like buying me. There is no way." Although the father and son joked about this, from the earnest eyes of their father, they said, Zhao Qi still felt the strong father's love. "Dad, I'm sorry, I will definitely come back to you within five years at most, and I won't go anywhere." Feeling Zhao Mu's roundabout request, Zhao Qi said secretly in his heart. "Haha, there is no need to discuss the red envelope." Zhao Mu, who was smiling, sighed lightly in his heart, with a hint of unnoticeable loneliness on his face. Zhao Mu's words were not fulfilled. Amid Zhao Qi's persistent pursuit, he finally took out a red envelope similar to that of Zhao Ranran and handed it to Zhao Qi. As soon as the red envelope was received, Zhao Qi immediately rushed towards it happily. He walked up to the big table and shouted to his sister to play mahjong with Hu Bing. Zhao Qi, Zhao Ranran, Zhao Mu and Hu Bing immediately sat at the table and played mahjong for ten yuan a handful. Zhao Qi, with the help of his eyes, was naturally unstoppable, specializing in catching Zhao Mu. Although it only cost ten yuan a round, Zhao Mu also lost nearly three hundred yuan in one night. He looked depressed and triumphant. Zhao Qi formed a sharp contrast. "I told you to play tricks on me!" Zhao Qi couldn't close his mouth with a smile while holding a handful of banknotes in his hand. Whether it was asking for red envelopes before or winning money after playing mahjong, it was not the reason why Zhao Qi was happy. Being able to spend a happy night with his family was what he really needed. When the night of noise was over, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. On New Year's Eve, it was customary to stay up late, but they couldn't resist the sleepiness, so the family went to sleep, leaving only Zhao Qi, who had no intention of sleeping, sitting alone in the living room. Feeling the faint and gentle breathing sounds in the room, Zhao Qi, who was sitting quietly, showed a faint smile. (To be continued)