After the two kids completed their tasks, Ji Chuan gave each of them a big red envelope according to tradition.
An Hao accepted the envelopes on behalf of the kids and was secretly surprised by their thickness: "Why is there so much? Isn't this a bit too much?"
"Just take them! After all, these two kids call me godfather! They're not my biological sons, but they're practically like my own!" Ji Chuan really liked these clever little rascals and was willing to give them more money.
He took the good luck and had to give the kids a nice head start.
"Tomorrow, we'll have to rely on these two kids a lot for the wedding!" Yan Huan was referring to having the kids hold the bundles.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely take care of it properly." These two little rascals spoke like little grown-ups.
With the tasks completed, Qin Jian and An Hao were about to take the kids back, but Yan Huan insisted they stay a while longer.
She had more to talk about with An Hao.
