Rongyan and the children shared the same stance.
"It looks very interesting even before it starts. Fu Jingsheng, don't back out, step up when it matters most," Rong Yan said with a smile.
"Dad, we've seen videos of other people belly dancing. It's really good! All the kids are laughing."
“Dad, you don’t have a big round belly, you’ll look great when you jump.”
...
"Right? Haha, a man belly dancing, of course you have to laugh, right? You know what mockery is, don't you?" Fu Jingsheng didn't want to ruin his image. Although he was no longer a big boss, he was still a respectable figure in Tiancheng. If he were reduced to performing a contrasting dance at his son's school, he would be laughed out of the house.
"I'm not going." Fu Jingsheng crossed his arms in front of him, his expression serious, and said each word slowly and deliberately.
Rong Shiyu knew her father wouldn't agree easily, but luckily she had a backup plan.
The girl pouted, then rubbed her eyes, and finally burst into tears: "Why can other people's dads dance for their children? My dad must not love me."
Seeing her sister cry, Rong Shimo secretly pinched her own leg and started crying too: "Everyone else's dads agreed, but mine didn't. We even said our dads loved us so much, and now we've been proven wrong. I don't want to go to school anymore, I don't want to..."
Rong Yan: ……
Fu Jingsheng: ...
“Fu Jingsheng, the child is crying so hard! It’s true, the parents are giving their full support, why should we back down? Let’s go together, neither of us can be missing.” Compared to Fu Jingsheng’s belly dance, Rong Yan’s solo dance was nothing.
Even though he knew his daughter was faking it, Fu Jingsheng still softened. He bent down and wiped away the tears of the two children: "Okay, I'll go. You two stop crying, or you'll disturb the neighbors."
After taking a shower, Xiao Ke heard the children crying and thought something had happened. She rushed out without even drying her hair.
Seeing that Rong Yan and the others were all there, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Rong Yan briefly recounted what had happened.
Xiao Ke was taken aback at first, then laughed, and finally said, "It's quite interesting to think about."
After Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan agreed to the children's requests, the little ones returned to their own bedrooms.
Fu Jingsheng went to the study, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.
Rong Yan walked over and put her hand on her husband's shoulder.
"Rong Yan, are we going to hurt each other?" the man said, his tone displeased.
Rong Yan sat directly on her husband's lap: "How can you call it harm? It should be said that we are fighting together to make the children proud."
"Are you sure you don't want to embarrass yourselves together?" Fu Jingsheng's eyes darted around. He knew Rong Yan's dancing quite well. When Rong Yan stood, she had the perfect image of a well-bred lady, elegant and gentle. But when she danced, her limbs were stiff. Not to mention graceful, she was simply unbearable to look at.
“As long as the children are happy, appearance doesn’t matter.” Rong Yan put her hand on her husband’s shoulder. “Look, I’m not afraid, so what are you afraid of?”
"Hehe." Fu Jingsheng chuckled bitterly, exhaling a tear.
"Fu Jingsheng, it's such a waste not to show off your great physique! Let everyone see your eight-pack abs. Remember the last parents' open day? A lot of dads had beer bellies. I dare say, you're the most handsome in the whole class. Show them off, honey." Rong Yan was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood. The main thing was that it wasn't just her who was embarrassed; it felt different when the whole family was embarrassed together.
“That makes sense. What am I afraid of with such a great figure?” Fu Jingsheng suddenly realized.
"To showcase myself, I'd better do my best." The man's expression relaxed.
Rong Shiyu and the others locked the bedroom door, and the four of them sat on the floor and chatted.
They also prepared a surprise for their parents.
At the 20th anniversary celebration, all the children will perform their talents and show their parents what they have learned.
They asked other classmates, and the answers were either singing, dancing, playing instruments, or reciting poems.
Rong Shiyu wanted to do something different.
The older brother and younger sister all agreed.
There is no time limit for the performance.
"Shall we start with a group of four, and then have some individual games?" Fu Yunlei suggested.
"Little sister, are you really going to perform freestyle skateboarding?" Fu Yunting asked.
"Yes, I definitely have to show you my best skill."
“Yeah, how about we dance Swan Lake together again?” Fu Yunlei said.
"Little Swan, you and Xiao Ting should dance. It'll be more interesting if you two dance. For our performance of four people, we need to come up with something different. Let's not just sing and dance." The four little devils discussed among themselves.
Fu Jingsheng finished his cigarette and went back to his room.
Rong Yan thought of something: "Fu Jingsheng, Xiaoyun and the others also have talent performances, right? It can't just be the parents performing at the school celebration, so what will they perform?"
"Oh, should we go ask them?" Fu Jingsheng was afraid that the children would cause some trouble again, such as deliberately adding their parents to his performance and making Fu Jingsheng do a fashion cross-dressing show.
"Yu Mo and the other two little devils might come up with some unexpected talents." Rong Yan was also curious about what the children would show.
Knowing her daughters as she does, she wouldn't just perform what they're good at.
"I'm afraid I'll have to play again," Fu Jingsheng said, still feeling apprehensive.
"They won't make me cooperate, will they?" Rong Yan also had a bad feeling.
"Let's go, let's go ask." Rong Yan pulled Fu Jingsheng outside.
Outside her sons' bedroom, Rong Yan knocked twice on the door and then tried to turn the lock, only to find it locked.
"The door is locked." Rong Yan said in surprise.
"Xiaoyun, open the door," Fu Jingsheng called out.
"Dad's here, quickly hide the things," Fu Yunlei commanded.
The four people quickly stuffed the items on the table into the cabinet.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he went to open the door.
After the door opened, Rong Yan craned her neck to look inside, but nothing seemed amiss.
"Dad, Mom, is something the matter?" Rong Shimo asked.
"Yes, the four of you are together. Are you discussing what performance to put on? Why don't you tell me?" Rong Yan asked directly.
"We didn't discuss it. We were just playing a game. Besides, children's talent shows are supposed to be kept secret to surprise their parents."
"Mom, let's keep playing."
Having obtained no information, Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng returned to their room.
The conclusion was that these four people were definitely up to something big, and the two of them had to be careful not to fall into their trap.
Fu Yunting even thought about his grandmother's role.
Their family is putting on a play, but they haven't decided what kind of play yet.
Han Yue sneezed violently. She had been sneezing every night since she got married, guessing that the children missed her.
After washing the clothes, Lao Deng poured Han Yue a glass of milk: "Xiao Yue, you must be tired today. You can rest at home tomorrow, and I'll go to the training institution by myself."
"That won't do." Han Yue clearly disagreed.
As the two were discussing it, Fu Yunlei called to ask if his grandmother was free the next day, saying that they missed her and asking if she could pick them up from school after class.
Han Yue readily agreed, adding, "And Grandpa Deng, we'll go together too."
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