At 00:30 after New Year's Eve, the sky was still full of fireworks and firecrackers were going on.
The children are already sleepy.
Fu Xixi took the children back to their room, took out the prepared red envelopes, and handed them to the hands of each child: "Baby, this is the new year's money, one for each person."
In the past few years, Fu Jiu and Ye Xi were young and didn't know the meaning of new year's money. Now that they are older, they are naturally more curious.
"What is the New Year's money?"
"Why should I give you lucky money?"
Fu Xixi explained gently: "It is said that a long time ago, on the night of New Year's Eve every year, a little monster called evil spirit would come out to hurt children, and the word 'Sui' in the New Year's money is homophonic to 'Sui', so people used the New Year's money to defeat 'Sui'.
Protect the children from harm.”
Yaya said in a childish voice: "That monster is really scary. We all have to put the New Year's money under the pillow and press it hard to defeat it."
"Also, mommy said that getting lucky money means getting blessings from the elders, and you will be safe and happy in the new year."
Ye Xi simply quickly put the New Year's money under the pillow: "Okay, I will hold it tight."
Xiao Mo on the side: "..."
A look of disgust and a silly look on his face.
How old are you, and you still believe mommy’s words to fool a child?
But...he was willing to be lied to.
He proudly took the lucky money, put it under the pillow of his children's bed, and lay down to sleep.
Fu Jiu had an unperturbed look on his face, not believing it, or even if he believed it, he was not afraid and put the lucky money away.
Fu Xixi frowned and walked over to arrange the pillow and quilt for him and comfort him to sleep.
After the children fell asleep safely, she and Bo Zhanye walked out of the room and whispered sadly:
"After such a long time, Fu Jiu still hasn't fully recovered."
Bo Zhanye naturally saw his son's performance in his eyes. He held Fu Xixi's little hand and said, "Children are three or four years old, which is a critical period for establishing cognition and growth.
At that time, the loss of Yexi had a serious mental impact on Fu Jiu. The long-term closed life and abnormal education were not conducive to growth.
Fu Jiu has lived there for half a year, and now he wants to change.
Be patient and it will get better slowly."
Fu Xixi hopes so.
In the days to come, she will spend every day to warm her son.
"Well, it's very late. There are many things to do tomorrow morning, so go to bed early."
She lay down on the bed.
After a while, a red envelope appeared in front of her eyes, and she frowned: "What is this?"
Bo Zhanye's magnetic and rich voice rang in her ears: "New Year's money."
"Ah? New Year's money is for children, not for adults."
Bo Zhanye hugged her waist and said carefully: "In my eyes, you are also a princess, a princess who is a little older than a child."
"Take it, I hope my eldest princess will have a safe and happy new year."
Fu Xixi's heart softened, and countless warmth filled the air.
In the past, when my grandma was still alive, she said that no matter how old she was, she would always be a child in her eyes. Even if she was 16 years old, she would still give her lucky money.
Now, Bo Zhanye also gives her this preference and pampering, with the same tenderness and affection.
She nodded lightly, took the red envelope and put it under the pillow, then turned around and hugged him, nestling in his arms.
Bo Zhanye sniffed the good smell on her body, and his tone became softer and gentler: "Why do you look more and more like a kitten?"
Fu Xixi hummed softly and pressed her face against his strong and firm chest:
"If I were a cat, I would devote all my nine lives to loving you and accompanying you year after year, month after month, day after day."
Bo Zhanye's heartstrings were touched.
Why does a little woman sound so sweet when she talks about love?
He hugged her waist tightly and put his lips to hers: "Then now is the day."