Chapter 63 My dad and mom aren't divorced yet!
These high-end restaurants are extremely concerned about their image.
Fu Siyu's crying and tantrums greatly affected the dining experience of other customers.
The manager hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her, "Excuse me, ma'am, there are other VIPs dining in our restaurant. Please calm your child down so as not to cause any disturbance to the other VIPs."
“That’s a misunderstanding!” Wen Jingxi pointed to Zhou Yuchu not far away. “That’s the boy’s biological mother.”
The manager turned to look at Zhou Yuchu.
"Zhou, the movie queen?" The manager shook his head, finding the statement utterly absurd!
He looked at Wen Jingxi and said with an official smile, "Sir, please don't joke. Although this child was brought by Actress Zhou, the child always calls Actress Zhou 'Auntie Xiao Chu.' On the contrary, your friend, the child calls her 'Mom' as soon as he sees her. It's obvious who the real mother is!"
Wen Jingxi: "?"
This kid is calling Zhou Yuchu "Auntie" outside?
That's really interesting!
Wen Jingxi looked at Shen Qingshu and raised an eyebrow. "Looks like she's afraid to admit it, huh? Do you think if I created a fake account and exposed her secrets, her reputation would collapse?"
Shen Qingshu looked at Zhou Yuchu.
Zhou Yuchu remained motionless, clearly not intending to come and claim Fu Siyu.
Shen Qingshu was not surprised by this.
Zhou Yuchu has maintained the persona of "national first love" and "pure goddess" in the film and television industry for many years. How could she dare to let her fans know that she had a child out of wedlock five years ago!
After all, when Zhou Yuchu's last relationship was made public, her male fans completely lost their guard and immediately announced that they were unfollowing her, resulting in a loss of nearly ten million followers on Weibo!
Since that incident, Zhou Yuchu has stopped mentioning topics related to her love life on social media and in the media.
I guess they're afraid of losing followers again!
It is evident that Zhou Yuchu took her career very seriously.
Shen Qingshu believes that there is nothing wrong with women having a career they enjoy.
But everything has its gains and losses. Zhou Yu wanted both his career and his son, but he didn't want to take any risks. Where in the world is there such a good thing?
Shen Qingshu found it increasingly ridiculous the more she thought about it.
It's Fu Siyan's business to love Zhou Yuchu and protect her, but why should Shen Qingshu pay the price for Zhou Yuchu's selfishness?
"Mother!"
Taking advantage of Shen Qingshu's inattention, Fu Siyu pounced on her and hugged her tightly.
"Mommy, please don't send me away, okay? I miss you, sob sob sob, I miss you, Mommy..."
Fu Siyu held Shen Qingshu in his arms, burying his face in her stomach, his hands tightly gripping her clothes, as if afraid she would push him away again.
Shen Qingshu didn't move, letting Fu Siyu hold her.
In just a month or two, Fu Siyu seems to have grown taller.
Hearing the child's heart-wrenching cries, Shen Qingshu frowned.
Having cared for Fu Siyu for five years, how could she have ever bear to let him cry like this?
But now, things have changed.
Shen Qingshu also felt reluctant, but reason reminded her that she should not be soft-hearted anymore!
Her voice was cold. "Siyu, crying and making a scene won't solve anything."
Fu Siyu looked up, her big, teary eyes fixed on Shen Qingshu. "Mom, I won't cry. Can you please not send me away?"
Shen Qingshu pursed her lips, her expression remaining indifferent.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Siyu hurriedly said, "I promise I'll be good, I, I won't lose my temper with you anymore..."
Fu Siyu sobbed, her voice thick with tears, but she tried her best to hold back from crying out loud.
Seeing this, not only did Shen Qingshu feel sorry for him, but even Wen Jingxi felt a little sorry for him.
I may dislike him, but he's still just a five-year-old child.
"You look so pitiful. Alright, stop crying. I'll take you to find your mother. Let's go!" Wen Jingxi said as she stepped forward to pull Fu Siyu.
"No! I want to go back with my mom!" Fu Siyu clung tightly to Shen Qingshu, shouting at the top of his lungs, "I want to go back with my mom today!"
"You unlucky kid, I already told you your mother is Zhou Yuchu!" Wen Jingxi laughed in exasperation. "Why can't you understand?"
“My dad said that he and my mom are not divorced! My mom is still my dad’s wife! She is still my mom!”
Fu Siyu, holding Shen Qingshu, glared at Wen Jingxi, not to be outdone, "I was raised by my mother, and she loves me very much! You're just a passerby! You won't be arrogant for long!"
Wen Jingxi: "..."
Like father, like son!
Their unreasonable and annoying manner is exactly the same!
Wen Jingxi scratched his head in frustration and looked at Shen Qingshu: "What do we do now?"
“I’ll take him there,” Shen Qingshu said, taking Fu Siyu’s hand.
But just as she turned around, Zhou Yuchu had already put on sunglasses, grabbed her bag, and turned to walk straight out the door.
They walked hurriedly, as if afraid of being overtaken.
Shen Qingshu paused, watching her departing figure, and frowned in annoyance.
"Look!" Wen Jingxi said angrily, pointing at Zhou Yuchu's back and saying to Fu Siyu, "This is the 'Little Chu's mother' you've been praising so much! And what's the result? She doesn't even dare to publicly acknowledge that you're her son!"
Fu Siyu stared blankly at Zhou Yuchu's departing figure.
Outside the door, the nanny van that was supposed to pick up Zhou Yuchu arrived.
After the car door opened, Zhou Yuchu got in directly.
The van drove on and disappeared into the night.
Throughout the entire process, Zhou Yu didn't even glance back.
Fu Siyu's face was streaked with tears, filled with confusion, and she was still clutching Shen Qingshu's coat with one hand.
“You deserve a mother like that.” Wen Jingxi patted Fu Siyu’s hair and added insult to injury.
Fu Siyu finally realized what was happening and burst into tears again!
In an instant, countless gazes swept over, filled with dissatisfaction and disgust.
Zhou Yuchu left, and Fu Siyu was just abandoned by her.
Fu Siyu insisted that Shen Qingshu was his mother, so the manager had no choice but to contact Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu had no choice but to take Fu Siyu with her for the time being.
While eating, Fu Siyu stared at the children's steak in front of him and looked up at Shen Qingshu beside him.
"Mom, I don't know how to cut steak, could you cut it for me?"
Shen Qingshu said, "You're five years old now, you're a big kid, you should learn to cut steak yourself."
Hearing this, Fu Siyu pouted, lowered her head, and muttered softly, "But Xiao Chu's mother will help..."
He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly remembered how Zhou Yuchu had abandoned him and left. His nose stung, and tears welled up in his eyes again.
This time he didn't cry or make a fuss, but just sobbed softly, his little shoulders trembling.
Sitting opposite him, Wen Jingxi looked on with a mixture of disgust and helplessness. "Crying and whining, you're a man! All you do is call your mother 'Mom' all the time, either crying or making a scene. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
While he was complaining, Wen Jingxi had already brought Fu Siyu's steak to his own table, cut it up in a few quick strokes, and put it back in front of him.
"I've cut it up for you, eat up! After you finish, I'll go all the way and take you home to your mother!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyu raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve, then secretly glanced at Wen Jingxi.
His eyes held a hint of scrutiny.
Wen Jingxi scoffed, "What are you looking at? Eat your steak!"
Fu Siyu said "Oh," and then turned to look at Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu focused on eating her steak, not even sparing him a glance.
Fu Siyu pouted, knowing that his mother wouldn't help him now, and Wen Jingxi wouldn't give in to him either. Plus, he was really hungry, so he stopped throwing a tantrum and obediently ate his meal.
It took about half an hour to eat a steak.
It was already 8:30 pm when we came out of the Western restaurant.
Wen Jingxi went to get his car, while Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyu waited for him at the door.
Fu Siyu took Shen Qingshu's hand, tilted his chin up, and looked at her with a grin, "Mom, this steak is so delicious, shall we come with Dad next time?"
Shen Qingshu lowered her head and glanced at the hand that Fu Siyu was holding.
Then, her indifferent gaze fell on Fu Siyu's face.
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