Work hard to gain experience

Chapter 502

"Throw the red envelope obediently."

Friends head, a neighbor and classmate who has been playing since he was a child, opened his mouth, walked to the door with a stack of red envelopes, and stuffed the red envelopes one by one from the crack of the door: "How many red envelopes have you received? Wait a minute!" After the door is opened, the groom and the bride will kiss a few times..."

"I agree with that."

Zhong Qingyu immediately shouted: "First come 1000, otherwise we won't even open the door."

My friend kept moving his head, and after a while, he had stuffed nearly a hundred red envelopes into it.

"Fake, empty..."

"Sisters, guard the door and never open it."

"That's right, are we short of that little money? Even if you don't have one or two thousand, at least one or two hundred, empty red envelopes, thank you for thinking..."

"..."

A group of women inside the door started chattering and shouting.

The friend smiled and looked at Xia Le'an: "For real?"

"It's up to you to decide, I have no experience with this."

Xia Le'an spread her hands: "Anyway, don't let me be late, my dad attaches great importance to this hour."

"I know, I understand."

The friend took out a wad of money from the bag on his back and asked other friends to help put the money into the red envelope.

"Listen, ladies inside, the groom has spoken, within a minute, the door must be opened, otherwise, he will see each other later, hold each other, kiss each other..."

My friend shouted loudly, and Xia Le'an immediately stepped forward and slapped him on the shoulder: "Be serious."

"This one……"

The friend raised his head and spread his hands: "Well, he has to play like this. Don't worry, the bride's parents haven't spoken yet. Why are you so anxious..."

Xia Le'an looked back at Zhong Qingxue's parents and other relatives who were standing aside watching the fun, and nodded silently: "Hurry up."

"Aren't you just wasting your time?"

The friend stuck the red envelope stuffed with money into the crack of the door and shouted: "Five hundred, five hundred, this five hundred, whoever opens the door, this will be his."

Even though it is separated by the door, you can tell from the expression on your friend's head that someone inside is reaching out to grab the red envelope with him, but both parties are very restrained and just pull lightly. After all, there is real money inside, and it is a violation of the law...

The friend saw someone's head against someone's hand inside for a while, let go, and immediately heard the sound of someone falling to the ground from inside the door.

A group of people who heard the sound were all holding back their laughter, and the door became silent for an instant.

After a while, Zhong Qingyu's voice came: "The agreed five hundred, it's only fifty, you liar..."

"Come on, come on, this one is really five hundred, keep an eye on it."

My friend stuffed half of the red envelope in again, and someone inside the door immediately wanted to take it, and my friend shouted loudly: "If you take this, you have to open the door, or you won't give it."

"If you have the ability, you can fly in."

Zhong Qingyu's voice was very clear, she wondered if she had put a horn near her mouth.

"Le'an, come here for a cup of tea and have a rest."

Father Zhong came over suddenly, pulled Xia Le'an to the side sofa and sat down, and handed him a cup of tea.

Instinctively, Xia Le'an wanted to reach out to pick it up, but suddenly she was dazed, remembering what her friend had told her before, that in Zhong Qingxue's house, there are rules and regulations for everything.

Immediately turned around and called my friend to come over. After my friend came over, I immediately handed a thick red envelope to Father Zhong with both hands, and pushed back the tea that Father Zhong handed over.

Father Zhong withdrew his hand, and handed the teacup to Mother Zhong who was beside him.

This time, Xia Lean was about to hand over the red envelope, but his friend pressed his head down.

But when Mother Zhong handed the tea to Xia Le'an, she actually brought a red envelope.

Xia Le'an received the signal from his friend's head, reached out to take the red envelope and the tea, followed the advice and drank the tea, spit on the floor in an instant: "This is... how much salt did you put?"

Mother Zhong said with a smile: "Salty is right."

"right……"

on purpose?
Xia Le'an really didn't understand anything about these customs and rules. Looking at his friend's head in wonder, he made a gesture of handing tea.

Xia Le'an took the teapot curiously, and poured a cup for Zhong's father and Zhong's mother, but they had smiling faces, neither reached out to take it, nor spoke.

His friend's head suddenly kicked Xia Le'an's knee. Xia Le'an noticed his foot before he came over. He wanted to avoid it, but suddenly understood, and he knelt down in front of Zhong's father and mother.

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother immediately reached out to help, and at the same time took the tea and drank it in one gulp.

Xia Le'an was a little confused. Shouldn't he kneel with Zhong Qingxue?Why are you alone now?
What's the situation?

The friend pulled Xia Le'an to Zhong Qingxue's door and knocked lightly on the door: "Bride, the bridegroom officer has been severely taught by his father-in-law and mother-in-law just now. I know I was wrong. If you don't open the door again, the groom officer will... ..."

While talking, the friend squatted down and kept stuffing the red envelopes, a real good start, each 188, and after stuffing a dozen or so, he shouted: "Bride, the money is all yours and the groom's. Shared property... If you don't open the door, the groom will have no money to support you."

What a mess of lines...

Xia Le'an instantly covered her face with her hands, embarrassingly.

But she never thought that the door of Zhong Qingxue's room was actually opened a small crack.

"Come on..."

At the first order of the friend, all the friends gathered and rushed into the house, and immediately rushed to the door.

All of Zhong Qingxue's friends stood by the bed, and Zhong Qingxue, accompanied by Zhong Qingyu, sat upright by the bed.

Xia Le'an asked softly: "What are you going to do now?"

"Pick up the bride, no need to ask!"

The friend rolled his eyes and pushed Xia Le'an on the shoulder.

Xia Le'an immediately stepped forward, and one of Zhong Qingxue's friends stepped forward to intercept her: "Why do you want to marry Qingxue?"

Xia Le'an wanted to go around, but was kicked lightly on the head by his friend: "Answer the questions, one level at a time!"

"Why do you marry?"

Xia Le'an suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Why don't you ask Qingxue why you are willing to marry me?"

"Humph!"

This friend stepped back, and another one came up, his eyes widened: "In ten seconds, make me laugh."

Xia Le'an turned her head immediately, and after getting confirmation from her friends, she immediately stretched out her hand and pointed at her laughing acupoint: "You laughed."

"Humph!"

This friend stepped back, and another came up, with his hands on his hips: "Do you have the consciousness to do anything to make Qingxue live well?"

Xia Le'an has experience, and quickly replied: "Of course."

Step back and come up with another one: "My question is very simple, what do you like about Qingxue?"

"Which point?"

Xia Le'an's eyes fell on Zhong Qingxue who was wearing a wedding dress. Zhong Qingxue squinted her eyes and smiled lightly, possibly threatening.

"Where is that, can you talk..."

Xia Le'an said quite seriously: "I like everything about Qingxue."

(End of this chapter)