"That won't be necessary." 'Not to mention the ton of meat I have back at Changqing Garden, the one pig we're raising at home is more than enough.' "Please wait a moment. Let me count the red envelopes first."
"She felt it was too much to accept and refused even when I insisted. I'm just holding onto them for her. They haven't even been opened yet," Shen Weimin explained with a chuckle to a puzzled Bai Chenggang, who was sitting opposite him.
"That's not surprising. It's exactly the kind of thing Tie Hanhan would do." Bai Chenggang nodded knowingly. "Your relatives really know how to do things right. My family hasn't given you a gift yet."
"What are you talking about? Changqing is different from me. She's the true guest of honor here. We're practically family. I'll take whatever the elders give me when we visit them on the third day of our marriage."
