The Bottom of the Family Hierarchy

But it wasn't until Jiajia was pregnant that he realized just how young she was. She was still a child herself, not yet spoiled enough, and here she was, about to become a mother.

"Why are there two red envelopes?" Su Yijia asked as she placed the two envelopes in front of her. She opened the thicker one first, revealing a stack of ten-yuan bills along with some coins.

"This is for you and the baby. Yours is nine hundred ninety-nine yuan and ninety-nine fen, symbolizing our everlasting togetherness. The baby's is six hundred sixty-six yuan and sixty-six fen, wishing her a smooth and easy birth, and not to make it too hard for you," Qin Kaize said, looking at the girl in his arms with increasingly tender eyes. His deep voice had a tone of coaxing, as if speaking to a child.