"Grandma Jiang, is there something you need?"
The old lady, with a face full of smiles, handed him a big red envelope and kindly said, "Come, Yu Cheng, Grandma Jiang is giving you another big red envelope. I wish you a safe and successful new year in your studies."
Since he had already received one in the morning, Yu Cheng hesitated a bit before taking it: "Thank you, Grandma Jiang."
"Zhiyuan, Yu Cheng, how is it? Is the heated bed warm enough? Are you cold?" Zhang Guihua looked at the two, asking with concern.
"It's warm enough, Aunt Jiang, we're not cold at all, you don't need to worry." Fang Zhiyuan said softly.
"That's good. As long as you're comfortable. If you need anything, just let me know, don't be shy. Alright, I have nothing else, you all rest early. I'm heading back now." The old lady, after giving the red envelope and expressing her concern, bustled off to the second room.
