Traveling back and forth from ancient times to the present, the prince pursues love in the modern ti

Shan Rongjie returned to Beichuan and asked Mingyu to send him back to the capital as soon as possible.

As soon as he entered the gate of the general's mansion, he shouted, "Dad, Mom, you are going to be grandparents!"

When the housekeeper heard this, he excitedly trotted over to Shan Rongjie and asked, "Master, is the Madam pregnant?"

Shan Rongjie said excitedly: "Yes, our Shan Mansion will soon have a young master."

"That's great. We must notify the old lady immediately." The housekeeper ordered the servant to notify the old lady.

The two went to the main hall.

When the general's wife heard this, her face, which had been treated for wrinkles, was wrinkled with laughter. She hurried to the main hall to discuss the wedding with Shan Rongjie.

"Son, is this true? Luo Wen is really pregnant?"

"Really? I took her to the hospital for a checkup yesterday. It's been almost two months."

The general's wife paced back and forth excitedly, even more at a loss than when she was pregnant.

The housekeeper quickly said, "Old Madam, stop turning around. We need to get the wedding done right now. This matter must not be spread outside, otherwise it will have a bad impact on the young lady."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't tell anyone about this. Tell those who heard it today to keep their mouths shut. If it gets out, they will be the ones to be held accountable." The general's wife instructed sternly.

"Butler, please prepare some gold, silver, jewelry, shops, banknotes, and the like. The general and I will go to propose marriage."

"Madam, where is the young lady's home? Shouldn't we propose in advance?"

"The young lady's family lives in Beichuan, which is too far away. We can just convert the betrothal gifts into gold and silver and send them over. Let's prepare two sets. If the second young lady's wife agrees, our general's mansion will have three happy events!"

The general's wife is already imagining the beautiful scene of playing with her grandchildren in the future.

After waiting for General Shan to return from court, the family of three returned to Beichuan without stopping.

In the evening, everyone gathered at Shan Rongjie's house.

"My dear, please feel free to ask for anything you want, and we will definitely satisfy you.

Don't worry, Luo Wen is in our family. We will never treat her unfairly. I will definitely treat her better than my son!

As for the child, Luo Wen just needs to give birth to it and I will raise it myself after it is born.

If she wants to work, she can continue to work. If she doesn't want to work, our Shan family can ensure that she will have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life and will never let her suffer any grievances."

The general's wife would rather Liang Luowen marry in quickly and give up the power of the family now.

Liang Luowen's mother was even happier. If her daughter didn't give birth again, she would become an older mother.

"We don't have any demands. Luo Wen can earn his own money and has everything he needs. As long as the two of them can live well, that's all that matters."

"Since both families have no objections, you can keep the betrothal gifts. There is 100 million in it. Luo Wen can buy whatever he wants. If it is not enough, we will give you more." The general's wife pushed a bank card directly in front of Liang Luo Wen's mother.

Then he took out a box of jewelry and pushed it in front of Liang Luowen.

"I had these pieces of jewelry made in the past six months. I don't know what styles you young people like. If you don't like them, just look at them for fun. I'll buy them for you when I see something nice."

Liang Luowen's mother and father were confused. Didn't they say that all the members of this family were soldiers? How could soldiers be so rich?

The betrothal gift is 100 million yuan, and the jewelry is given by the box!

"The betrothal gifts are much more than this, but you know it's inconvenient to bring them here. I'll make it up to you when you're there!"

Shan Rongjie and Leong Lok-Wen's wedding is scheduled for a month later.

During the entire marriage discussion, neither of them had the opportunity to express their opinions until the end, as the parents of both families had full authority to decide.

The only thing they could decide was Liang Luowen's wedding dress. Even the wedding dress in Da Chu was embroidered by the embroiderers in the palace long ago by the general's wife.

Chu Moyuan was so envious that he said, "Dad, Mom, I want to get married too. Can you arrange the wedding for An An and me?

I also want my father to come to the Xia family to propose marriage. Up to now, I am just an extra staff member of the Xia family. Even Xie Youzhi and Song Jinbao have higher status than me. "

"Why are you getting married? You're not even of the legal minimum marriage age. Just wait!" Xia Ronghai said angrily.

Xie Youzhi patted Chu Moyuan on the shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, if you want to become a member of our Xia family, the threshold is very high. You need to work harder."

Liang Peishan said with a smile: "Xie Youzhi, have you forgotten your last name is Xie?"

"Oh my, godmother, don't be so picky. What's the relationship between Xie Youzhi and Xia Youzhi?"

Chu Moyuan kicked him in anger, "Get out of here! How dare you laugh at me? At least I can call them mom and dad, but you haven't even met Xing Yinan's parents yet."

Xie Youzhi: “…”

"Brother Mo, we shouldn't hurt each other like this."

After Shan Rongjie's marriage was arranged, Shan Ronghao, who was far away at the border, learned the news.

There's no way around it. In a family of four, he's always ignored.

"Rong Hao, your elder brother is getting married next month. Have you ever mentioned your marriage to Youyou?" asked the general's wife.

"no!"

"You little rascal, you've been dating for so long and you haven't even mentioned marriage. Do you want to wait for her to bring it up? Why don't you ask now?" The general's wife said angrily.

"Mom, even if you want to ask, you should wait until you meet in person, right? Why would you ask something like this over the phone?"

Shan Ronghao didn't expect that he would be forced to marry as soon as he came back after not being back for a few days.

"Then you can rest at home tomorrow and go on a date with Youyou. And mention the marriage while you're at it. If she agrees, I'll go and ask for her hand in marriage."

Ugh!

Shan Ronghao sighed deeply.

He was too embarrassed to speak, but what could he do?

Back in the room, Shan Ronghao sent a message to Lin Youyou. He wrote a long paragraph, deleted it, wrote another long paragraph, and deleted it!

Lin Youyou sent a message from the other side: Shan Ronghao, what exactly do you want to tell me? You have been hesitating for so long, and then deleted it.

It turned out that when Shan Ronghao was about to send a message to Lin Youyou, Lin Youyou was also about to send a message to Shan Ronghao.

In the dialog box, I saw someone typing, deleting, typing, and deleting.

Lin Youyou was so anxious that she wanted to take Shan Ronghao's phone and input it for him.

Shan Ronghao: Will you marry me?

Lin Youyou: “…”

Lin Youyou: Are you home? Come out! I'm at your door.

Shan Ronghao: “…”

Shan Ronghao: Right away!

Shan Ronghao opened the window and saw Lin Youyou's car parked downstairs. Shan Ronghao was afraid that his parents would keep asking questions after they knew about it, so he jumped out of the window.

After opening the car door and sitting down, Lin Youyou put her arms around Shan Ronghao's neck, pulled him towards her, and kissed him passionately.

Shan Ronghao was stunned for a moment, then he obediently kissed back.

After the kiss, Lin Youyou said, "My man is so handsome!"

Shan Ronghao blushed at what Lin Youyou said, "Don't tease me. You haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the problem?"

"Will you marry me?"

"willing!"

Shan Ronghao: “…”

Shan Ronghao: You didn’t hesitate for even a second?

Lin Youyou: If you hesitate for even a second, I’ll feel sorry for chasing you for so long!