Transmigrated as Fat young missy

Of course, Xi Ting and Qin Yan’s main purpose was not to confiscate the red packets that belonged to the little guy but to educate him.

These red packets, to put it bluntly, were actually money. They didn’t want the little guy to form the habit of spending lavishly from having so much money at such a young age.

Qin Yan sighed lightly, "Darling, actually, daddy doesn’t want to take all of your new year’s money. It’s just that daddy thinks that this money should be saved. When you grow up and when you need to go out and buy things, wouldn’t it be better to use the money then? Look at the money in your hands now. There’s so much money. How do you plan to spend it?"

The little guy’s eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Save it? Sister Yan, do you mean daddy will save the money for me? You guys won’t take them?"

Qin Yan gently patted his head and said with a laugh, "This new year’s money is given to you by your family. It’s your personal property. Daddy doesn’t have the right to take your money away."

"However, you are still young, and this money is too much for you at your age. Therefore, daddy will save them for you for now. When you grow up and know how to spend money wisely, he will return them to you."

Qin Yan spoke on behalf of Xi Ting as the latter won’t explain these things to the little bun and would just take his money away.

The little guy although more mature and intelligent than the kids of his age, was still a child. So handing over the red packets would make him upset. But now that Qin Yan had explained everything, he obediently handed over the money to Xi Ting.

Xi Ting and Qin Yan did not mention the matter of the red envelope anymore.

But the others realized their mistakes. They understood that they had gone overboard. If they gave them too much money, the child might gain vanity, comparing the money with others. That was not a good thing.

Giving red packets was a new year tradition. The money didn’t matter. It was a good intention that counted.