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Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 180 - 089 Steady and Long Flow (Fu Su Post-Marriage Extra)_3
Later, when Qin Mu and Shen Junshu hurriedly arrived, they saw Qin Yan and Jiang Zhiyan standing in front of the operating room, not having had the chance to leave yet, and quickly asked, "Mr. Jiang! Where’s my sister? Where’s my sister?"
Jiang Zhiyan shot them an ambiguous look and replied, "She’s already gone to the ward."
Qin Yan’s expression had turned grim from the moment he saw the two of them coming in together. He gave Shen Junshu a chilly glance and asked Qin Mu in a gloomy voice, "How did you two come together?"
Realizing something was amiss, Qin Mu turned his head away in alarm and bolted, "I’m going to the ward to see my sister!"
Everyone: "......"
3. Between Father and Son
Ever since becoming a mom, Su Wan’s maternal instincts had been immediately triggered. She couldn’t get enough of her handsome, charming son, holding him practically all the time, from feeding to sleeping, to the point where she’d even neglected Fu Weiheng.
One time, Mr. Fu came back from work and saw her playfully holding their son again. He couldn’t help but walk over, glancing at the son in Su Wan’s arms, and said in a sulky voice, "An eight-pound thing, aren’t you tired of holding him all day long?"
Su Wan: "..."
Su Wan murmured, "He’s your son, you know."
Fu Weiheng snorted, "My son should know when to take the hint and stop hogging my wife."
Su Wan: "......"
Su Wan: "... He looks a lot like you, you know."
Fu Weiheng casually glanced at him, "Heh, I’m way better looking than he is."
Su Wan: "... Fu Weiheng, you can sleep in the study tonight."
Fu Weiheng: "........."
Son: What can I do? I’m also quite desperate, stuck with a dad like this (¬_¬)
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Fu Weiheng and Su Wan’s son is named Fu Yixiu, a name given by Mr. Fu, meaning "well-rounded and perfectly adorned".
When Yixiu was three, Fu Weiheng directly placed a violin and cello in front of him and succinctly said, "Choose."
Fu Yixiu looked up laboriously at his father, who seemed like a giant to him, and said in his innocent voice without hesitation, "Same as Dad."
Su Wan: "......"
And so, little Yixiu embarked on the never-ending road of learning the violin. One day, while supervising Fu Yixiu’s practice, Su Wan accidentally recalled this matter and curiously asked, "Yixiu, why did you choose the same as Dad?"
Fu Yixiu, with a faux-mature demeanor, lowered his bow and flipped the music sheet, his expression calm as if it was carved out of the same mold as Fu Weiheng’s, "To surpass Dad and win over Mom."
Su Wan: "......"
Just as Fu Weiheng reached the music room door, ready to push it open: "........."
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On another day, Fu Weiheng returned from a week-long business trip in the United States, intending to have some intimate time with his wife to relieve the longing of the past few days, only to be beaten to it by his son, who dragged Su Wan to read him a story.
Seeing Fu Yixiu’s proud manner while acting cute, Fu Weiheng’s face immediately darkened, "Fu Yixiu, come here."
Fu Yixiu, ultimately intimidated by him, especially sensing his father’s stern, expressionless face, gathered up his smile and walked over, "Dad."
Looking down at him from above, Fu Weiheng’s voice was deep, "When I was your age, I could already play ’Sky City’."
Sure enough, little Fu Yixiu’s face changed, his lips pressed tightly together with a serious expression.
Just then, Su Wan, coming out from the study with a storybook, said, "Yixiu, come here, Mom will tell you a story."
Suddenly, Fu Yixiu turned around, his little feet padding off towards the music room, not forgetting to say as he closed the door, "Mom, I don’t want to hear a story anymore, I want to practice the violin."
With a "bang", the door closed, Su Wan looked over at the smug-looking Fu Weiheng and asked, "... What did you say to Yixiu?"
Fu Weiheng nonchalantly tugged at his collar, "Nothing much." Then, bending down, he picked up Su Wan and walked towards the bedroom, "Wifey, I’ve missed you."
Su Wan: "......"
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Later, when little Fu Yixiu perfectly performed ’Sky City’, Grandma Mu Qing couldn’t help but clap her hands in praise, her eyes curving happily, she picked up Fu Yixiu and nuzzled his handsome little face, saying, "Our Yixiu is amazing, even better than your dad. I remember when your dad was your age, he was still fumbling the piano keys for the right notes!"
Fu Yixiu: "......"
I’ve been duped! ◡ヽ(`Д´)ノ┻━┻
There were times when Su Wan couldn’t bear to watch the two’s open and covert struggles, taking advantage of a moment after some exercise, she nestled against Fu Weiheng and said in a soft voice, "Neil, can you stop bickering with Yixiu all the time? After all, he’s your son, can’t you just let it go sometimes?"
Fu Weiheng responded without hesitation, "When he stops clinging to my wife, I’ll consider your suggestion."
Su Wan: "........."
Su Wan: "I remember when I was pregnant, you said you were overjoyed..."
Fu Weiheng said righteously, "Back then, I hadn’t realized he’d turn out to be a little brat trying to steal my wife." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Su Wan: "............"
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