She and Miao Ying each held a cardboard box filled with items Zhou Wang had prepared in advance.
Under the curious gazes of the relatives, Zhou Wang stood up and, following the order of the seats, began distributing the red envelopes from the box.
"Auntie, this is for you and Uncle, thanks for changing my diapers when I was little!"
"Oh, you child, that's not necessary..."
Despite his aunt's smiling refusals, Zhou Wang still pressed the red envelope into her hand.
The red envelope was the largest kind, with a thickness equivalent to half a brick, it was clear it held a significant amount of money. Encouraged by her sister-in-law, Aunt took a peek and couldn't stop grinning.
The envelope contained a standard ten thousand yuan.
This amount was about a third of Aunt's annual cash income...
Zhou Wang hadn't considered cigarettes or liquor for these relatives. Money was simply the most practical gift.
