779. Chapter 779 I Don’t Want to Delay Your Happiness Any Longer

"We plan to wait until you come out to talk about the wedding." Su Rourou obediently added another cup of tea for him, "Because... I hope you can witness our happiness with your own eyes."

Luo Shaohua took the teacup in her hand and drank it in one gulp, with tears twinkling in his eyes: "Rourou, it's rare that you are so thoughtful, my godfather is very touched. But... I hope you can hold the wedding as soon as possible without waiting for me. ”

"Godfather, it doesn't matter. Yichen and I are both still young. It doesn't matter if we hold the wedding a few years later, and... I don't really care about these formal things." Su Rourou said, looking back He glanced at Luo Yichen.

Yes, they have known each other for more than ten years. As long as they know that the other person loves them deeply, that is enough. Weddings are mostly just for others to witness your happiness.

Luo Yichen took a deep look at her and held her hand tightly, with tiny lights flashing in his eyes.

Luo Shaohua sighed, turned away slightly for a while, and then looked back at them again: "Rourou, Yichen, the wedding is the most important moment in your lives... Let's hold the wedding now. It’s a completely different feeling to hold a wedding after having a child a few years later.”

"Godfather...we really have nothing to do..." Su Rourou wanted to say something more, but was quickly interrupted by Luo Shaohua.

"Because I... caused you to be separated for many years, and I have delayed too much of your happiness. I don't want to delay you anymore." After Luo Shaohua said this, he couldn't help turning his back, "As long as you wait for me to come out, When the time comes, I will be very happy to see you give me a lovely grandson or granddaughter..."

"Godfather..." Su Rourou choked up and was speechless.

Luo Yichen put his arm around her shoulders and smiled at Luo Shaohua: "Dad, don't worry, we will definitely work hard to fulfill your wish. When the time comes, we will try to let you have two grandchildren..."

The originally sad atmosphere became lighter because of his words. Su Rourou secretly squeezed his thigh with some embarrassment, while Luo Shaohua looked at them with joy.

"Yichen, we must give Rourou the most romantic wedding. Maybe it doesn't have to be extravagant, but it must be very attentive. Rourou has been our daughter-in-law since she was a child, and we must not wrong her... "

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

"Well..." Luo Shaohua nodded, and the expression on his face became a little solemn again, "How is your mother... how are you doing?"

Thinking of his married wife, the guilt in his heart surged up like a tide again.

"Don't worry, she's feeling much better now, and her aunt is with her." Luo Yichen casually caught a glimpse of a few strands of white hair on his temples, and felt a little unbearable.

Back then, when he knew those things, he didn't hate Luo Shaohua in his heart. He also thought that if his mother wanted to break up with his father, he would stand firmly on her side and have no contact with him for the rest of his life. During those years in the United States, when he saw his mother suffering from illness, at certain moments, he hated her in his heart.

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