"The usual rules, I've paid my respects."
Li Xiaoxi extended her small hand to Li Beihu and Ning Shan.
"The old rules certainly can't be forgotten."
Ning Shan laughed and took out a bulging red envelope from his pocket.
"Hee hee, thank you Uncle Ning." Li Xiaoxi thanked sweetly.
"Dad, what about you?"
"Here." Li Beihu took out an even bigger red packet from his jacket pocket, when Li Xiaoxi was about to take it, Li Beihu suddenly changed direction, "This is for Little Feng."
"Thank you Uncle Li." Ning Feng took it with a smile.
And then Li Beihu took out a thin red envelope and gave it to Li Xiaoxi.
"Hmph, biased." Li Xiaoxi said unhappily, "Mine is so little, Ning Feng's is so much, Dad, you're turning your arm outward?"
"If you don't want it, we can switch." Ning Feng said with
