Chapter 772 - 568: New Year’s Is Truly Wonderful..._2

Chapter 772: Chapter 568: New Year’s Is Truly Wonderful..._2

Watching his two daughters hand over the red envelopes, Huang Jun couldn’t help but laugh and asked, "Oh, are they all for Dad?"

"Yes! All for Daddy!"

Qingqing nodded seriously and added, "To buy Daddy something tasty!"

"To buy Daddy stylish clothes!"

Weiwei also nodded her little head vigorously.

They remembered that their dad loved red envelopes the most. Every time he received one from the kindergarten principal, he would be especially happy and would take them to the nearby supermarket to pick out snacks or shop online for pretty clothes.

Watching how generous they were, Huang Jun couldn’t help but laugh and remind them, "If you give them all to Dad, then you won’t have any red envelopes left for yourselves."

"It’s okay~"

Qingqing blinked her bright big eyes and looked up at Huang Jun, answering seriously, "When I grow up, I’m going to buy lots and lots of red envelopes for Daddy, and give them all to Daddy!"

"When I grow up, I’ll buy lots and lots of red envelopes for Daddy too, and give them all to you, Daddy~" Weiwei said, patting her little chest with determination.

"Oh my, how wonderful are my Qingqing and Weiwei~"

As Huang Jun spoke, he hugged the two little ones tightly and kissed their tender cheeks twice each, full of affection.

He carefully folded the red envelopes from their hands and, looking gently at them, said, "These are Qingqing and Weiwei’s red envelopes, Daddy doesn’t want them. When you grow up and can earn your own money, you can give Daddy red envelopes, okay?"

"Okay..."

Qingqing and Weiwei nodded obediently.

Huang Jun placed the neatly folded red envelopes under their small pillows, whispering softly, "Let’s keep these red envelopes here for now. After New Year, Daddy will get you a lovely piggy bank, and you can put your red envelopes in it. How does that sound?"

Recalling his own childhood, Huang Jun hardly ever received any New Year’s money, nor did he have parents who saved it for him.

But he often heard complaints from classmates about their parents "keeping" their New Year’s money.

Huang Jun thought that instead of making his children feel like their money was taken away, it would be better to teach them early on how to save, manage, and use their pocket money wisely.

This way, they could not only learn about financial management but also enjoy having their own little treasury.

"Of course! I want a Peppa Pig piggy bank."

Qingqing and Weiwei, though not fully understanding the concept of money, beamed with innocent smiles upon hearing that Daddy would buy them a piggy bank.

They nodded excitedly and then lay down quietly on their pillows, feeling the warmth and comfort brought by the red envelopes. Gradually, sleepiness crept over them, and their eyelids began to droop.

Just as they were about to drift into dreamland, they both elongated their babyish voices and said, "New Year is so wonderful..."

Indeed!

Huang Jun also felt that this year’s Spring Festival was particularly joyous and fulfilling.

He believed that every New Year in the future would be as wonderful as this year, if not even more so.

He was full of confidence about it.

"Good night..."

He gently reached out, first caressing Qingqing’s soft little head, then bending down to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead, soothingly saying, "Sweetheart, sleep tight."

Qingqing softly replied, "Mm," and promptly closed her eyes obediently.

At that moment, Weiwei, lying beside her, also called out sweetly, "Daddy, I want a kiss too!"

"Don’t worry, I won’t forget yours!"

Huang Jun chuckled, gently tickling Weiwei’s cute little nose with his finger, then leaned in to leave a warm kiss on her forehead as well: "Sweetheart, drift off to dreamland quickly."

Weiwei smiled contentedly and slowly closed her eyes too.

Not long after...

The two little ones were immersed in a sweet dream...

He dimmed the bedside lamp, sat quietly by the bed for a while, then slowly stood up and carefully walked out of the children’s room, gently closing the door behind him, and returned to his own room.

But, at this moment, he wasn’t sleepy at all. Sitting up at the bedside, he picked up his phone, his fingertips gently sliding on the screen, and began carefully reading through the influx of messages.

Most of these messages were warm greetings from his colleagues at the kindergarten.

Liang Yinqiu, Liu Suyu, Yang Yuxi, Xie Jianing, Cai Jingxian, Jiang Xinzhuo, Wei Siyi, Chu Qiwen, Wang Wenxia...

These familiar names, like the brightest stars in the night sky, lit up a corner of his phone screen, bringing endless warmth and comfort.

Even more unexpectedly, even key figures from the education bureau—Director Wei Guodong, Deputy Director Wan Zhenhong, and Director Xin Jinghui—had personally sent their New Year greetings.

Not only that!

Officers like Yue Xifeng from the police station, Wei Chengyi from the fire department, reporter Cai Qinyu, and senior photographer Brother Qin from the TV station also sent their caring greetings through the screen.

More surprisingly, even the Principals Deng Manli of the Government Kindergarten and Li Huizhen of Hu Jin Kindergarten remembered to send their sincere wishes during this festive time.

Of course.

There were also greetings from parents, Liu Shiwei’s safety check-in message, and his New Year’s wishes sent after arriving home,

Unwittingly, Huang Jun’s list of friends in his phone’s contacts was growing, getting longer and longer...

Looking back over the years, the number of friends stored in his phone couldn’t even match half of the new contacts he’s added just this semester.