Zhan Yin immediately took out a stack of red envelopes, and Su Teng quickly reminded him: "Don't give it all to Yang Yang at once, those bridesmaids in the room won't open the door to let you in if they don't get the red envelopes."

Zhan Yin only gave Yang Yang a red envelope.

After Yang Yang got a red envelope, he turned his head and shouted loudly: "Biao Aunt, my uncle gave me a red envelope, can I let my uncle in?"

The door opened a crack, several bridesmaids gathered together to look at the situation outside, Shang Xiaofei smiled and told Yang Yang: "It's not enough."

"How much do you want to charge?"

Yang Yang is very cooperative, because this is what he likes to do.

As for the red envelope, the more the better, he won't think too much.

"It's fine if you get soft."

"I won't be soft-hearted when I accept red envelopes."

Shang Xiaofei smiled, "Yangyang, it's up to you, you continue to stand in the way, and call Aunt Biao if you need something."

With that said, she closed the door.

Yang Yang looked back at his uncle, and said childishly: "Uncle, I won't let you go in to pick up my aunt until I receive the red envelopes."

Zhan Yin took a few steps forward and handed two red envelopes to Yang Yang again. When Yang Yang took the red envelopes, he picked up the little guy and said, "Yangyang, uncle will pick them up within the specified time." Your little aunt, you are our flower girl, you have to go with me too."

"You have to help uncle, you can't let your cousin make uncle too difficult, you know?"

"However, I like to do the things that my cousin entrusts me. I want to receive red envelopes. My cousin said that I should be soft when I receive them, but I am not soft at all now, and I can continue to receive red envelopes."

"Come here, Yangyang, Uncle Su will also give you some red envelopes."

Su Teng also gave Yang Yang a few red envelopes.

The other best men also took out a few red envelopes and stuffed them into Yang Yang's hands.

The little guy was immediately elated, waved his little hand, and said, "Uncle, you can go in and pick up my aunt."

As for the matter that my cousin told him, and asked my uncle to write three love poems, the little guy had long forgotten that he was holding red envelopes in his two little hands.

My uncle's best man group has a lot of people, and if everyone gives him a few red envelopes, he will have a lot of red envelopes.

Zhan Yin put down Yangyang.

He knocked on the door.

A bridesmaid opened the door, but it was still only opened a crack. When she saw Zhan Yin, she looked at Yang Yang again.

The little guy is already standing aside, happily counting the number of red envelopes he has received. After going to kindergarten for a while, Yang Yang already knows how to count.

The bridesmaid clearly heard Yang Yang counting: "One, two, three..."

This little money addict!

He was overwhelmed by the red envelope so quickly.

The bridesmaid smiled and stretched out her hand towards Zhan Yin, and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhan, you know what to do."

Zhan Yin stuffed a red envelope into her hand. JrNovels.com