Song An pretended to be displeased, "Just take them and stop pushing them around, otherwise, don't come here anymore."
Lin Qiao and Song Tingfan had no choice but to accept them. After staying for a while, the four of them finally went back home.
Once they got home to look at the red envelopes, each of their red envelopes surprisingly contained one tael of silver. Lin Qiao knew that Song An didn't give it all to them; it also included Song Qin and Song An, probably fearing complaints if they stuffed silver coins into the hands of the elderly couple, and Mrs. Song being unhappy.
After all, they already received silver coins and rice every month.
Honestly, it was more than enough.
"Sister-in-law, here you go." Song Tingfan automatically handed the red envelope to her.
Lin Qiao shook her head, "Keep it to yourself, buy whatever you want during the festival."
"I won't buy anything."
"Just keep it, just in case you go out with Tie Dan and need to buy something."
