“That’s right.” Jiang MingYuan handed over a gift box. “And here is your reward.”

“Thank you, Daddy!” XingXing accepted the gift and heard noises by the front door. He smiled and ran over to Cheng Huan when he saw her, still with the box in his hand. “Mommy, I can do 70 – 22 now. This is the reward from Daddy.”

“XingXing is so smart,” praised Cheng Huan as she put down her bags and planted a kiss on him.

Being praised, the little kiddo gave a goofy smile. With the box in his arms, he looked at the bags on the floor. “Did Mommy buy me clothes?”

The main purpose that Cheng Huan was heading into the restaurant was to give out red pockets for the new year.

The overtime schedule over the New Year time had already been set. The restaurant would be open everyday with the exception of New Year Eve and New Year Day. Cheng Huan’s original plan was to hand out the red pockets on the second day of the new year as a lucky gesture, but not that her plans had changed, she would have to come by now.

She had taken out these new bills in advance. With the money inside the red pockets, they were puffy and just looked like they had a lot of money inside of them.

Cheng Huan wasn’t sure whether men were naturally more thick-skinned or that it was just because he was Jiang MingYuan, he was much calmer than Cheng Huan. He pulled out a tissue, slowly wiped away the moisture on his lips before he asked the little kiddo standing by the door, “How come you are down here?”

“I’m here to play!” said XingXing as he walked over with his little plane in his hand. His eyes inquisitive. Staring at his daddy’s lips that were brightly colored, he stuck his own little tongue out and said, “Daddy, are you playing kissing with Mommy?”

Jiang MingYuan, “…mmHmm.”

“Why do you need to stick your tongue out to kiss?” XingXing was particularly curious about that. “I have never stuck my tongue out for that.”

“Mom, you have been sleeping for a long time. Daddy and I had lunch already!” XingXing ran up to her and handed her the paper box in his hand. “Are you hungry, Mommy? Have some cake.”

Cheng Huan had just woken up and was not hungry yet. That and she was never a fan of cake so she turned it down. “Mommy doesn’t need any of that. XingXing can save them for himself.”

The little kid felt a bit painful when he offered it up. He had to whine for a long time before Daddy replaced his cake from earlier. He happily took it back after his mommy had declined it. Patting himself on his chest, he said, “What would you like to eat, Mommy? I will buy it for you.”

Having said that, he took a look at the man next to him and said, instead, “Daddy will buy it for you.”