Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

"Wanzhou, why are you still hesitating? Go and propose marriage!" Yu Guanxiong urged.

The fate of having hundreds of children and grandchildren?

Yu Wanzhou's thoughts suddenly came to a halt, as if he had walked into a foggy forest and couldn't find the exit.

When Zhu Jixiang saw him lowering his eyes and keeping silent, he immediately lost his patience.

"Wanzhou! Haven't you figured it out yet? With Yaoyao's conditions, ten husbands would not be too many! It's good enough that our son can squeeze in!" Zhu Jixiang said frankly.

Although she didn't like her son living a life of vying for favor every day, her daughter-in-law was so beautiful that she couldn't help but feel moved.

That kind of beauty is fatal to young men. How could Yu Heng, a young man who had just started his career, resist such temptation? He could only follow her wholeheartedly.

What's more, I'm pregnant again now.

"it is good!"

Yu Wanzhou stopped hesitating and counted on his fingers to find the nearest auspicious day.

"The tenth day of next month is a good day to propose marriage and ask for betrothal gifts. We can use this period of time to make preparations." He nodded as he spoke, seeming to be very satisfied with this day.

Yu Guanxiong was silent for a moment, then turned to Yu Heng and asked, "What does Yaoyao want from the Nabi?"

The gate of the Taifu Mansion is not easy to enter. Listening to the grandson's introduction of the nine husbands one by one, regardless of their identities, their family backgrounds are richer than the other.

Piaomiao Manor has been doing divination and fortune-telling for generations, and has no other business. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "Jiyun, do you know what those nine people did?"

The corner of Yu Heng's mouth twitched, and he picked up the tea bowl and took a big sip.

"Dad! Look at what you said! How could Jiyun know about such a thing? It's...not easy to find out..." Zhu Jixiang blushed, his voice stuck in his throat.

She knew what her father-in-law was worried about. When Piao Miao Manor came to propose marriage, the donation they offered was the least among her three husbands' families. However, Yu Wanzhou had a handsome face and hair as sharp as a knife. She fell in love with him at first sight and fell in love with him again. It was like she was possessed. Even if he didn't give her a single donation, or even gave her money, she was still willing to marry him.

However, after entering, it was not as shabby as I had imagined. Instead, I lived a very comfortable life.

Whenever she took a fancy to something, Yu Wanzhou would always act as if he was willing but unable to afford it, and then magically buy it all for her, which made her think that Yu Wanzhou was pretending to be poor.

But after her mother-in-law passed away and she took over the household, she would check the account flow and found that Yu Wanzhou was not pretending to be poor, but was really poor. Almost all the money he earned in his life was spent on buying gold, silver and jewelry for her.

If it really doesn't work, how about shamelessly going back to my parents' home to collect some money?

Zhu Jixiang's thoughts gradually drifted away, pondering the feasibility of it.

"Dad, this time I went out, my son earned 120 million taels. What do you think? I should buy some houses and shops, gold and silver jewelry, or exchange all of it for boxes of gold ingots?" Yu Heng said slowly.

Although all these silver coins were given by the wife, they came from her husbands, so it was reasonable to use them to fill the tax banknotes.

The breeze brushed my ears gently, and the fish in the small pond in the yard were swimming happily. With a wag of their tails, a "Puluto" sound could be clearly heard.

Yu Wanzhou looked at Yu Heng with empty eyes, leaving only an empty shell.

He seemed to have heard an incredible amount just now.

"Son, how much did you earn?"

Zhu Jixiang shouted excitedly, the passion in his eyes could no longer be described by the word "burning".

Yu Heng thought that the term "volcanic eruption" was more appropriate. His mother's beautiful, well-maintained face was already full of rosy clouds, and her expression was extremely excited.

His grandfather remained calm and said nothing, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.

"Yaoyao's husband gave 100 million taels, and the old patriarch Helian gave 20 million taels. In addition, Yaoyao also gave me six high-level pills, whose value is immeasurable and has not been calculated yet." Yu Heng explained in detail.

"What elixir? The elixir refined by Dan Pavilion Master Xiao Douxue?" Yu Guanxiong's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked with interest.

"Yaoyao made it herself. Her medical skills are no less excellent than Xiao Douxue's. In this year's competition between Dan Pavilion and Poison Valley, she represented Dan Pavilion and won." Yu Heng said with great pride.

Upon hearing this, Yu Guanxiong closed his eyes and quietly digested what his grandson said.

"Jiyun, does this mean that you married a high-level alchemist?" Zhu Jixiang was stunned and asked Yu Heng for confirmation again in disbelief.

She never expected that Mu Yao's medical skills were so advanced. No wonder the head of Dan Pavilion could bow down to her.

Although Zhu Jixiang had never met Xiao Douxue, she knew Xiao Jingxing!

Thinking back to the past, the charm of "Yunqi's No. 1 Man" was irresistible. She had also been madly attracted to him and sent him several love letters that fell into the sea. I think Xiao Douxue must be outstanding in appearance.

Her thoughts drifted further and further away. Later, she met Yu Wanzhou. He had an air of immortality that ordinary people could not match, as if he had stepped through the void, and even the movement of gently waving his sleeves seemed more pure and extraordinary than others.

The most important thing is that Yu Wanzhou is not as proud as Xiao Jingxing. He would write love letters to her from time to time, which moved her so much that she would cry every night and swear to never marry anyone but him.

"Mom, Yaoyao majored in medicine. She is a doctor." Yu Heng nodded affirmatively, interrupting Zhu Jixiang's memories.

"Jiyun, your wife is the most famous painter in Yunqi, Mr. Wu Liu, whose paintings are very expensive. You have found a good wife. But a woman who is too good is a double-edged sword, you..." Yu Wanzhou suddenly spoke, but couldn't continue. His son was inexperienced and didn't know the danger, so he couldn't help but sweat for him.

"Dad, what do you mean? Yaoyao is pregnant now, and you are telling me this?" Yu Heng didn't know Mr. Wu Liu, nor did he know how high the painting price his father mentioned was. He just wanted to marry her as soon as possible and bring her home to rest for the pregnancy.

Yu Guanxiong opened his eyes, glanced at Yu Wanzhou and said unhappily, "Wanzhou, there's no need to say anything irrelevant."

"Dad, how can this be considered unimportant?" Yu Wanzhou gave his son an earnest reminder, but his father flatly denied his words, feeling aggrieved.

"Wanzhou, don't worry about the journey of a thousand miles, the wind will come naturally. If you have the time to think about these things, you might as well think more about the marriage proposal!" Yu Guanxiong pointed out mercilessly. His grandson made more money in one trip than his son made in five years, and he still had the nerve to worry about it.

Yu Guanxiong felt that Yu Heng was better than any other son! What other son could go out at such a young age to make a lot of money and bring back such a beautiful wife? His great-grandson would be born in the early part of next year.

What is this called?

This is called looking up and looking around, the universe is vast, the sun, moon and stars are at my fingertips!

Yu Wanzhou's face turned green and red after hearing what he said, which made Zhu Jixiang very happy.

She turned to look at her son and patted her chest and said, "Jiyun, don't worry. I promise you that I will definitely let you marry Yaoyao in a grand manner. You go back first, and we will prepare the wedding documents in the next two days."

After saying this, she smiled at Yu Wanzhou in a sinister way. She had given birth to a golden nugget in her life. If this man dared to be soft-hearted at a critical moment, she would not be blamed for not considering their years of marriage!

Yu Wanzhou was frightened by the look, and even his "good temper" of many years was somewhat affected.

"That's not what I meant!" He bit out the six words heavily.

"I'm glad you didn't mean that." Zhu Jixiang smiled even more sinisterly.

Yu Heng didn't say much either. He took a sip of tea and stood up. Before leaving, he said leisurely, "I forgot to mention that Yaoyao is pregnant with twins this time."