Chapter 880 Fu Nian'an: We can adopt the child.
"Mom, I know you're not old-fashioned, and you don't mind that Leyan can't have children. You just feel sorry for us and hope that we can have our own offspring."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu felt a slight stinging sensation in her nose.
She took a deep breath and looked out the window.
After descending the mountain, the Maybach headed towards the bustling city center.
Inside the enclosed carriage, Fu Nian'an spoke in a calm and steady voice.
“Blood ties are important, but I believe that some feelings don’t necessarily have to be based on blood relations. Like you and Dad, you’ve been through thick and thin together, so you understand each other’s preciousness even more. Like your relationship with Aunt Qiao, and your relationship with Niannian, these are all deep affections that transcend blood relations.”
“I believe that Yangyang and I can understand and cherish each other like you and Dad do. I also believe that as long as we are of one mind, not having children will not change our longing for marriage. Perhaps in the future, when the right opportunity comes along, we will adopt one or even several children of our own, raise them from a young age, and treat them as if they were our own.”
Shen Qingshu's tears flowed silently down her face.
She admitted that she felt sorry and regretful, but she also understood the reasons behind it.
My son was precocious from a young age, and even as an adult, his performance in his career far surpassed that of his peers.
In his early twenties, while others were still green college students, he already knew how to use his talents to start a business. After graduating from university, while other recent graduates were still worrying about finding jobs, he had already gone overseas alone to explore new markets.
His son has always been so outstanding, always knowing exactly where he should go in every step of his life.
For this reason, Shen Qingshu has never truly experienced the worries of being a mother with her son, Fu Nian'an. Compared to her daughter, who has gone through many emotional ups and downs, this son can be said to have made Shen Qingshu very worry-free.
So even when I was over thirty and still didn't have a partner, Shen Qingshu urged me to get married, but I wasn't really worried.
She was surprised that he would choose someone from the entertainment industry. At that time, Le Yan's reputation was still very bad. But just because it was her son's choice, Shen Qingshu immediately chose to trust her son's judgment. So she secretly investigated Le Yan, and as it turned out, her son's judgment was correct.
"I really like Yangyang." Shen Qingshu took a deep breath to calm herself down before continuing.
“Actually, my own family background wasn’t good either. So when I was looking into Leyan, I thought that if she could be with you, you could protect her and prevent her from suffering in the future. I have two daughters myself. I feel sorry for Leyan and I sincerely hope that Leyan can have a fulfilling and happy life.”
Shen Qingshu spoke softly and calmly, her emotions having subsided.
She turned her head to look at Fu Nian'an, "Before I knew you had your tubal ligation, I thought that with the advancements in medicine and the fact that Yan Yan is still young, maybe after a few years of treatment and medical consultations, you two could have a child. After all, miracles do exist in medicine. Your grandmother also experienced such an inexplicable miracle."
"Mom, you're right to think that way, and I completely understand your considerations."
Fu Nian'an's voice was low and deep, "But I can't bear it. I know Le Yan. If she knew there was still hope, even if it was only one in a thousand or one in ten thousand, she would want to give it a shot. But putting aside the hardship of the treatment and medical search process, the psychological pressure Le Yan would have to bear would be the greatest. She is already sensitive and insecure. We have come this far because she has backed down before, and it was not easy for me to help her build up her confidence. So, I don't want her to fall into self-doubt again because of this issue of having children."
Shen Qingshu looked at Fu Nian'an.
Fu Nian'an stared intently ahead, her profile striking with deep-set eyes and brows.
As Shen Qingshu watched, she suddenly smiled, feeling a sense of relief wash over her.
“I’m surprised and proud of you for thinking of so many things.”
Fu Nian'an realized that his mother had approved of his idea.
“I am your son. You and Dad have taught me by example. I believe that Dad will understand my actions once he knows about them.”
"Hmph, if you're talking about teaching by example, then that's absolutely true!"
Fu Nian'an paused, glancing at her mother, "For example?"
"You think you're the first man in your Fu family to get a vasectomy?"
Fu Nian'an hesitated for a second, then suddenly realized!
"You mean, my dad also had a vasectomy!"
"Yes," Shen Qingshu recalled, "when you had just started elementary school, right?"
Fu Nian'an: "...I need to have a good drink with my dad tonight and talk about how to pamper my wife."
Shen Qingshu laughed, "You're getting cocky just because I said you're fat!"
Fu Nian'an smiled and said, "This is heredity; it's like the son following in his father's footsteps."
...
Back at the Lijiang Villa, Fu Nian'an and Shen Qingshu had just entered the house when they received a call from Le Yan.
"I can't go home tonight."
Fu Nian'an paused in changing her shoes. "What's wrong?"
"It's raining heavily here in Yuncheng, and flights have been canceled."
Fu Nian'an changed her shoes and walked towards the living room. "Where are you now?"
"We just finished recording the show. The production team arranged a hotel for us, but several actors can't leave and will probably stay at the hotel tonight. They say this rain is going to last until tomorrow! I'm calling you to let you know so you won't worry."
"Okay." Fu Nian'an sat down on the sofa in the living room. "What kind of room did the production team arrange for you?"
"It seems to be just a regular business room?"
“No.” Fu Nian’an said seriously, “I’m not comfortable with you having a room all by yourself.”
"Then should I have Xiangyu come with me?"
"You don't need to check in yet, I'll take care of it."
"Huh?" Le Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate? There are so many artists, why am I the only one being treated differently..."
"We're not letting the production crew pay, so what's wrong with making exceptions?" Fu Nian'an's attitude was forceful and brooked no discussion. "Wait for my call."
After saying that, Fu Nian'an hung up the phone and called Chu Xing.
...
In Yuncheng, the film crew arranged for the participating artists to stay at the Emperor Hotel, a five-star hotel.
All the artists were arranged on the same floor, and all had the same room type.
The drive from the recording venue to the hotel usually takes only ten minutes, but today it took more than half an hour because of the heavy rain.
The vehicle drove directly into the hotel's underground parking garage.
The artists each took their room keys and went to find their own rooms.
Leyan and the others were the last to get off the bus.
Because she was the only one among these celebrities who paid for her own stay in the presidential suite.
Le Yan was afraid that everyone would find out, so she could only wait until everyone had gone up before she quietly took Lin Xiangyu and A Xia to the top floor by elevator.
The top floor is all presidential suites. Le Yan led Lin Xiangyu and A Xia out of the elevator.
A-Xia pulled her suitcase, while Lin Xiangyu held the room key in her hand. They looked around and said, "Number 3288... This way!"
Le Yan walked between the two women, her entire body completely covered up.
You'll see 3288 when you turn the corner.
Lin Xiangyu immediately stepped forward and swiped the room card to open the door.
Beep—
The door opened, but it opened the door to the next room.
Le Yan subconsciously raised her hand to lower the fisherman's hat on her head and took a step towards the room.
"Lin Leyan?"
Le Yan paused, "?"
Wait, why does that voice sound so familiar?
Before Le Yan could react, Lin Xiangyu exclaimed, "Teacher Wen?!"
Wen Songyi?
Le Yan suddenly turned her head and met Wen Songyi's gaze.
She paused, raised her hand to take off her sunglasses, and looked at Wen Songyi with surprise, saying, "Teacher Wen, it really is you! What a coincidence! What are you doing in Yuncheng?"
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