I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 745: Any 20 will do

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Seeing that he didn't speak, Little Lolita's eyes turned red with grievance, and her little milk voice began to choke:

"Father... Actually, you don't want to give it to others, do you?!"

"..." Lu Junhan leaned back on the sofa, raised his eyes, expressionless: "No."

Xiao Luli stretched out her small hand: "Where's his cell phone?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Qidong came back from the outside, before he entered the living room, he saw several servants in the yard, went to the vegetable garden, and moved a dozen big and white radishes back and forth into the living room and kitchen.

Immediately froze:

"... we have to eat so many radishes at noon?"

Lu Qidong had been in a coma on the hospital bed for twenty years, and he didn't know the taste of the New Year for a long time, but he vaguely remembered that at that time, they were full of fish and meat, and there were very few vegetarian dishes.

How come twenty years have passed...

Today's young people don't eat meat during Chinese New Year, but are they vegetarians

Moreover, he ate so many radishes.

Look at the quantity, it must be enough to eat up the amount of radishes for a year.

Fortunately, the servant shook his head: "No, this is what Master Lu ordered."

Lu Qidong was shocked immediately: "Xiao Hanhan wants to eat so many radishes at noon?"

Maid: "..."

"Grandpa! Look! The carrot phone my dad gave me!"

At this moment, the little girl ran out from the living room, as if offering a treasure, and showed Lu Qidong the mobile phone carved out of white radish in her hand, "Isn't it beautiful!"

The chefs from the Lu family really paid a high price. Although they have never carved a mobile phone, it is still not difficult for them. Moreover, the detailed lines of the mobile phone are not many. In practice, it is much simpler than the Phoenix, but it is too Consume carrots.

After all, the little girl wants ten carrot phones.

Lu Qidong looked at the crystal clear and lifelike radish on his mobile phone, and immediately understood why Lu Junhan wanted so many radishes.

Before Lu Qidong could say something nice, Song Qingwan came out of the living room and said loudly to the little girl:

"Lili, go upstairs and bring down your favorite doll. Uncle Chen said just now that he wants to get you a carrot doll!"

Little Lolita's dark and clear eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing the little girl go upstairs, Song Qingwan hurriedly called Lu Qidong into the living room.

On the sofa, Yu Zheng, Lu Anran, Hussel, Lu Junhan, the old man and others were all there, obviously they were all summoned by Song Qingwan.

Now it's all about Lu Qidong.

Seeing that Lu Qidong also sat down.

Song Qingwan glanced at them, and after confirming that no one was missing, she cleared her throat and said:

"Now that everyone is here, I'll say it.

In the past, we didn’t celebrate New Year’s Eve, so our family didn’t have many New Year’s customs, but this year is different. This year, Lili is here, and we have to do it for her!

In fact, it's not troublesome. I've done everything for home decoration and gift giving. As for you, you just need to have a family dinner together later.

What's more, I heard that the elders in the family will give red envelopes to the younger generation during the Chinese New Year. The younger generation here, um... there is only one Lili!

Therefore, this red envelope must be given! But how much to pay is a big question. "

At the same time, Qu Sinian was also looking for news in the wechat group of Lu Junhan and his middle-aged bereaved wife group.

Qu Sinian: [I used to send 20 red envelopes to my baby. After all, I am small and don't need much money. How about you?]

Zhang Dazhuang: [What? I still want to give red envelopes to that brat during Chinese New Year? Isn't it enough for other people to post?]

Pei Mingzhi: [In addition to grandparents, parents also have to send money. There is also this custom in the capital. In fact, I have given money to my son in previous years. Of course, it was his money.]

Qu Sinian: […]

Zhang Dazhuang: […]

Qu Sinian: [Where's Jian Yi? How much do you send your son?]

Jian Yi: [Depend on your mood.]

Qu Sinian: [How much is the most?]

Jian Yi: [20.]

Zhang Dazhuang: [At least?]

Jian Yi: [No.]

Qu Sinian: [Old Lu, how much do you plan to give Lili?]

Zhang Dazhuang: [After all, it is the first time to give it, so let's give it a little less.]

Qu Sinian: [Well, I think so too.]

Jian Yi: [Agreed.]

Lu Junhan knew what they were planning at a glance. He raised his eyebrows slightly, tapped his fingers, and sent directly:

[I plan to give 20.]

Qu Sinian: [20 is also ok, then we have agreed, let's give 20, so as not to give too much and give too little, and the other three are unwilling.]

Zhang Dazhuang: [Hey! Okay, then I'll go find the red envelope paper now.]

Jian Yi: [Yes.]

Lu Junhan also sent an "um" to agree.

at this time.

Song Qingwan over there talked a lot of nonsense, and after paving the way for a long list, she finally got to the point:

"So, I think, let's all get together and give Lili 20 yuan. I think other families give like this. 10 yuan is too little, 50 is too much, 20 is not too much, just right, you guys What do you think?"

Lu Qidong thought for a while: "I'm fine."

Song Qingwan looked at Lu Junhan.

Lu Junhan gave a faint "hmm".

Song Qingwan was very satisfied, and looked at Yu Zheng and Lu Anran again: "What about you?"

Lu Anran nodded.

Seeing her nodding, Yu Zheng also nodded, and said in a deep voice, "We have no objection."

The old man thought: "That girl is small, and she usually doesn't spend much, so it's really enough to just give 20!"

Obviously also agreed to only give 20.

The smile on Song Qingwan's face deepened, and she clapped her hands: "Okay, then we're done!"

Hussel's brows were slightly frowned on his pale and cold face.

He pursed his thin lips, and said coldly: "...you haven't asked me yet."

Song Qingwan turned her head to look at him, with a sinister smile on her beautiful and cold face: "Oh? Do you dare to disagree...?!"

Hussel: "..."

Hussel kept a cold face and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Song Qingwan nodded in satisfaction, the gloomy expression on her face disappeared instantly, and she smiled briskly and said:

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, then this matter is settled."

Hussel: "..."

Today is New Year's Eve, early in the morning, the servants are busy in the kitchen, carving carvings, stir-frying vegetables, arranging dishes, cooking soup, each has a division of labor and is orderly.

Afterwards, according to Song Qingwan's instructions, the housekeeper gave out big red envelopes to each servant, and assigned a chef, found a place, gave him a bunch of radishes, and asked him to carve dolls for Xiao Luli.

chef:"… "

Butler, you are not human! ! !

Soon, the whole morning passed.

After a busy morning, the lunch was very delicate and rich, with a variety of home-cooked dishes, and a long table was almost full——