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Afterwards, Sang Ying found an opportunity to tell her mother about the Hongbao incident. Seeing her mother’s lack of reaction, Sang Ying was surprised.
“Mom, why aren’t you reacting at all?”
“What kind of reaction should I have?” Sang San Shen replied while washing the dishes. “Just remember that your sister is doing well.”
“No, if I had received such a large Hongbao before, you would have returned it right away.”
“Have you ever received such a large Hongbao before?”
“Uh, no. The largest Hongbao she received before was a thousand, and that was from Grandpa and Grandma.”
“Ordinary people can’t give such a large Hongbao,” Sang Ying nodded. “Which family gives them so much? During the New Year, we usually receive a few hundred.”
“Didn’t I mention this to you before?”
“Mention what?”
“Your brother-in-law’s family is not just wealthy; they’re incredibly rich—Yuncheng Tycoon! Do you think they would care about such a small amount of money?” Sang San Shen paused her work and looked at her daughter, who seemed dazed by the information.
Clearly, her daughter had limited capacity to absorb this news; she was still processing it after thirty seconds. Tsk tsk tsk, the difference in their reactions was quite significant.
Sang Ying exclaimed, “Wow! That’s impressive! Truly impressive! They don’t just make noise; they make a big impact!” Of course, since she was talking about her sister, she felt justified in accepting the Hongbao. After holding her breath for so long, she finally felt relieved.
Lunch was lavish, with ten people and twenty dishes—there wasn’t enough space on the table.
“Xiao Lu, don’t be polite here. Take whatever you want. Uncle San and San San’s cooking is quite good,” Sang's grandmother said with a smile to Lu Jingzhi sitting next to her.
“I won’t be polite, Grandma. Uncle San and San San cook delicious food; I like it,” Lu Jingzhi replied sincerely. It wasn’t flattery; he genuinely thought it tasted good. It was different from restaurant food and unlike what his family’s nanny made—it had a homely flavor.
“As long as you like it, eat more!” Sang's grandmother added as she placed a large chicken leg into Lu Jingzhi's bowl. Then she gave another large chicken leg to Sang Yu sitting across from them. “Da Bao, you should eat more too. Look at how thin you are; you need to eat more in the future. Don’t follow the trend of young people trying to lose weight.” Sang's grandmother preferred her grandson to be chubby; older folks generally didn’t like seeing people too thin.
“Okay, I understand, Grandma.”
Sang's grandmother nodded in satisfaction; her Da Bao was obedient and well-behaved.
Sang Jie watched as Sang's grandmother gave away the chicken leg that belonged to him to Lu Jingzhi without feeling angry at all. After all, he had accepted such a large Hongbao from them; he planned to let his generous brother-in-law have the chicken legs from now on.
“Then I’ll thank you in advance!” Lu Jingzhi said with a smile.
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