Chapter 779 (1/1)

”We're going to wait until you come out.” Su Rourou skillfully added a cup of tea to him, ”because... I hope you can witness our happiness with your own eyes.”

Luo Shaohua took the tea in her hand and drank it in one gulp. There were faint tears flashing in her eyes: ”soft, it's rare for you to be so kind. Godfather is very moved. But... I hope you can have a wedding early. Don't wait for me.”

”Godfather, it doesn't matter. Yichen and I are still young. It doesn't matter to have a wedding a few years later, and... I don't care about these formal things.” Su Rourou looked back at Luo Yichen as she said.

Yes, they have known each other for more than ten years. It's enough to know that each other deeply loves themselves. Wedding, to a large extent, is just to let others witness their happiness.

Luo Yichen took a deep look at her and clenched her hand. There was a fine light flashing in her eyes.

Luo Shaohua sighed, slightly stopped looking at them for a while, and then looked back at them again: ”soft and easy morning, the wedding is the most important moment in your life... It's totally different to have a wedding now when you have children a few years later.”

”Godfather... We really don't matter...” Su Rourou wanted to say something more and was soon interrupted by Luo Shaohua.

”Because I... separated you for many years, I have delayed your happiness too much. I don't want to delay you any more.” Luo Shaohua said these words and couldn't help turning his back, ”as long as I can see you give me a lovely grandson or granddaughter when I come out, I'm very happy...”

”Godfather...” Su rourourou choked and couldn't speak.

Luo Yichen hugged her shoulder and smiled at Luo Shaohua: ”Dad, don't worry, we will try our best to fulfill your wish. At that time, try to let you have two grandchildren...”

Originally, there was a sad atmosphere, because his sentence became easier. Su Rourou pinched his thighs in embarrassment, while Luo Shaohua looked at them with satisfaction.

”Yichen, we must give Rourou the most romantic wedding. Maybe we don't have to talk more about pomp, but we must be very attentive. Rou Rou is the daughter-in-law set by our family since she was a child. We must not wrong her...”

”Dad, don't worry! I will treat Rourou well.”

”Well...” Luo Shaohua nodded, and his face was a little dignified. ”How's your mother... Lately?”

Thinking of his hairy wife, his guilt surged up again.

”Don't worry, she is much better now, and her little aunt is with her.” Luo Yichen inadvertently glanced at a few wisps of white hair on his sideburns and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

In those years, when he knew those things, his heart didn't hate Luo Shaohua. He also thought that if his mother wanted to break with his father, he would firmly stand on his mother's side and never contact him all his life. In those years in the United States, seeing his mother suffering from illness, in some moments, his heart also hated him.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Luo Shaohua trembled his lips and said the guilt buried in his heart for many years: ”Yichen, I'm sorry for your mother and you...”