Zhao Yong smiled and scratched his head, and then said seriously: "Mouse, sister-in-law, you two lovers have finally gotten married. I wonder when will I be able to drink your wedding wine?"

Su Yuyan was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer.

You can't tell your father's request to Zhang Hao, right?

Earn 100 million in half a year.

Even if I say it, I won’t be laughed at by Zhang Hao’s friends.

At this time, Zhang Hao smiled and said: "It's coming soon, I will notify you then."

"Okay, we look forward to that day coming soon."

After saying this, Zhao Yong looked at the three cute babies, and the more he looked at them, the more he fell in love with them.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"Dazhuang, Shaohua, have we forgotten something?"

"What's the matter...oh."

Then, Zhao Yong and the three of them each took out a red envelope from their pockets, and it was a bit thick.

Zhang Hao frowned immediately when he saw this: "What are you doing? Put it back!"

Zhao Yong: "Mouse, you think too much. This is not for you, but for the three babies."

Da Zhuang: "That's right, isn't it normal for an uncle to give a red envelope to his niece when he meets her for the first time?"

Shaohua: "The amount of money is not important, the key is your heart."

With that said, the three of them stood up and placed three red envelopes on the three babies respectively.

Zhang Hao stopped refusing and was very moved.

Because Zhao Yong and the others are ordinary people, the thickness of the red envelope is almost 2,000 yuan, which is their monthly living expenses.

No, we must find a way to return it to them next.

Boom, boom, boom.
Chapter completed!