Sun Erhu looked at the tightly closed door, feeling a bit puzzled and he whispered, "Brother Hong, did we do something wrong that made the sister-in-law so angry she doesn't want the marriage anymore?"
"This is a game city folks play, stuff the red envelope through, and the door will open,"
Tan Zhenghong explained.
Qiao Duo'er had already given him a heads-up about this, so he was well-prepared in advance.
Sun Erhu excitedly stuffed the red envelopes through, but even though they took the envelopes, there was still no movement from the door. Could it be that the red envelopes weren't enough, not enough to go around?
Sun Erhu scratched his head and stuffed a few more envelopes through.
"Dear sisters, please be generous. Let my brother go in quickly and pick up his bride!"
"You have to make the groom shout out loud three times that he loves Qiao Duo'er," the big girl said, pinching her nose.
