Married at First Sight novel (Serenity and Zachary York)

“How much do you want to charge?”
Sonny was very cooperative, because this was what he liked to do.
As for the red envelope, the more the better, he wouldn’t think too much.
Elisa: “It’s fine if you get soft.”
Sonny: “I won’t be soft-hearted when I accept red envelopes.”
Elisa smiled, “Sonny, it’s up to you, you continue to stand in the way, and call me if you need something.”
With that said, Elisa closed the door.
Sonny looked back at Zachary, and said childishly: “Uncle, I won’t let you go in to pick up my aunt until I receive the red
envelopes.”
Zachary took a few steps forward and handed two red envelopes to Sonny again. When Sonny took the red envelopes, he
picked up the little guy and said, “Sonny, uncle will pick them up within the specified time. Sonny, you are our flower girl, you
have to go with me too. You have to help uncle, you can’t let your Auntie Elisa make uncle too difficult, you know?”
Sonny: “However, I like to do the things that Auntie Elisa entrusts me. I want to receive red envelopes. Auntie Elisa 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.”
Julian said: “Come here, Sonny, Uncle Julian will also give you some red envelopes.”
Julian also gave Sonny a few red envelopes.
The other best men also took out a few red envelopes and stuffed them into Sonny’s hands.
Sonny was immediately elated, waved his little hand, and said, “Uncle, you can go in and pick up my aunt.”
As for the matter that Eliza told Sonny, and asked Zachary to write three love poems, Sonny had long forgotten that he was
holding red envelopes in his two little hands.
Zachary’s best man group had a lot of people, and if everyone gave him a few red envelopes, he would have a lot of red
envelopes.

Zachary let go of Sonny.
He knocked.
A bridesmaid opened the door, but it was still only opened a crack. When she saw Zachary, she looked at Sonny again.
Sonny was already standing aside, happily counting the number of red envelopes he had received. After going to kindergarten
for a while, Sonny already knew how to count.
The bridesmaid clearly heard Sonny counting: “One, two, three...”
Sonny was overwhelmed by the red envelope so quickly.
The bridesmaid smiled and stretched out her hand towards Zachary, and said with a smile: “Young Master York, you know what
to do.”
Zachary stuffed a red envelope into her hand.
She received the red envelope and handed it to the person behind her.
It wasn’t until the red envelopes brought by Zachary and the best man group were all cleaned up that she withdrew her hand and
said to Zachary: “Young Master York, our Sister Serenity said that she wanted to hear three poems written by you. Just read it to
us.”
Write three poems?
He was not ancient literati, how could he write poetry?
When the best man group started racking their brains to help Zachary think of love poems, he had already read three love
poems aloud.
After listening to Zachary read the poem, the bridesmaid who opened the door turned her head and asked Elisa, “Sister Elisa,
are you going to open the door?”
Elisa asked her: “What is Sonny doing?”
“That little money fan is counting the red envelopes happily outside, how can he remember blocking the door?”

Elisa smiled, “Then let’s open the door. He hoped that he would be able to block it for a while, but in the end he was
overwhelmed by the red envelope so quickly.”
So the bridesmaid opened the door.
Zachary came in with his best man group.