She hadn't expected that as soon as she spoke, her son and daughter-in-law made no other move, and her granddaughters had no other reaction; instead, her son turned the tables on her, asking her for a red envelope. Was he trying to take her life?
Mrs. Lai hadn't expected that speaking up wouldn't inconvenience others but instead put herself in a difficult position.
She clutched her pocket tightly, her mouth paused for a long time before she finally found a reason, "Grandma's red envelope bag is all used up, I'll give you a red envelope during the New Year!"
Ye Shiqi said with a smile, "Grandma, your granddaughter doesn't mind if there's no red envelope bag; a wallet bag will do. If you don't have one, I can ask someone to embroider a wallet bag on the spot, so you can't not give out red envelopes, right?"
"Hee, hee hee."
The words that Ye Shiqi said finally made some of her elder sisters unable to hold back; they bowed their heads and laughed out loud.
