Qianqian glanced at Chaochao, then said, "Everyone says that."
Su Li took out two red envelopes from her pocket, "Alright, mommy loves you, but money doesn't fully represent love, you understand? For example, next year mommy might not give you New Year's money, but it doesn't mean mommy doesn't love you, right? Money isn't everything, get it?"
The two kids were quite smart and caught on quickly, nodding obediently and responding, "Got it."
"Good that you understand. Hand over the red envelopes to mommy, and I'll save them for you for your future wedding gifts and dowries."
"Mom, what's a wedding gift?" Qianqian was confused.
"It's the money Chaochao will need to marry a wife in the future, and the dowry is the money you'll need when you get married."
Qianqian handed over all the red envelopes, "Mom, then hurry up and save them for us. I'll need to bring more when I get married."
