Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rongyan and the children are on the same page.

"It seems very interesting even before it starts. Fu Jingsheng, don't make excuses. Come on at the crucial moment." Rong Yan said with a smile.

"Dad, we've seen videos of other people belly dancing. They're really good. The kids all laughed."

"Dad, you don't have a round belly. You must look good when you dance."

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"Really? Laugh, haha. Don't you have to laugh when a man belly dances? Do you understand laughing?" Fu Jingsheng doesn't want to destroy his image. Although he is no longer the big boss, he is still a prominent figure in Tiancheng, and he has fallen to this My son danced a contrasting dance at school and was not allowed to laugh out loud.

"I won't go." Fu Jingsheng folded his hands in front of him and said every word with a serious expression.

Rong Shiyu knew that her father would not agree easily, but fortunately she had a backup plan.

The girl pouted, rubbed her eyes, and finally burst into tears: "Why can other people's fathers dance for children? My father must not love me."

When Rong Shimo saw her sister crying, she pinched her legs quietly and cried: "Everyone else's dad agreed, but my dad didn't agree. We also said that dad loves us very much. This time it's a slap in the face. I Don’t go to school, don’t…”

Rong Yan:......

Fu Jingsheng:......

"Fu Jingsheng, why are the children crying? Indeed, my parents are fully supportive, why should we back down? Let's go together, no one is missing." Compared with Fu Jingsheng's belly dance, Rong Yan's solo dance is nothing Son.

Although he knew his daughter was pretending, Fu Jingsheng still softened his heart. He lowered his head to wipe away the tears of the two children: "Okay, I'll go. Stop crying, you two. You're disturbing the neighbors."

After Xiaoke took a bath, she heard the cries of the children and thought something had happened. She didn't even have time to dry her hair and ran out quickly.

Seeing Rong Yan and the others were there, he asked, "What happened?"

Rong Yan roughly told what happened.

Xiao Ke was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and finally said, "It's very interesting to think about it."

After Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan agreed to the children's request, the little ones returned to their bedrooms.

Fu Jingsheng went to the study, opened the window and lit a cigarette.

Rongyan walked over and put her hands on her husband's shoulders.

"Rong Yan, we hurt each other, right?" The man said in an unhappy tone.

Rong Yan sat directly on her husband's lap: "How can we call it hurt? We should say let's fight for the children together."

"Are you sure we are not embarrassing each other?" Fu Jingsheng rolled his eyes. He knew Rong Yan's dancing very well. If Rong Yan stands in a proper ladylike image, elegant and gentle, she can dance with stiff limbs. To say it is beautiful, one cannot look directly at it.

"As long as we want the children to be happy, it doesn't matter what the image is." Rong Yan put her hands on her husband's shoulders, "Look, I'm not afraid, so why should you be afraid?"

"Haha." Fu Jingsheng smiled bitterly with his eyes wide open.

"Fu Jingsheng, it would be a shame if you don't show off your great figure. Let everyone see your eight-pack abs. Remember the last parent-teacher open day? Many dads had beer bellies. I dare say that you are the most handsome in the class. Show it off, husband." Rong Yan was like someone who had been given a shot of chicken blood. It was not just her who was embarrassed, but the mood was different when the whole family was embarrassed together.

"It seems reasonable. What should I be afraid of with such a good figure?" Fu Jingsheng suddenly figured it out.

"Show yourself, then I have to perform well." 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 surprises for mom and dad.

At the 20th anniversary celebration, all the children will perform their talents to show their parents what they have learned.

They asked other students, and they said either singing, dancing, playing the piano or reciting.

Rong Shiyu wanted to do something different.

My brothers and sisters all agreed.

There is no time limit for performances.

"Let's do a four-person group first, and then an individual group?" Fu Yunlei suggested.

"Sister, do you really want to perform figure skateboarding?" Fu Yunting asked.

"Well, I must show off what I'm best at."

"Yeah, then how about we dance Little Swan together?" Fu Yunlei said.

"Little Swan, you and Xiao Ting dance. It's interesting for you two to dance. The four of us should think of something different for our performance, not singing or dancing." The four elves were discussing.

Fu Jingsheng finished smoking a cigarette and returned to his room.

Rong Yan thought of something: "Fu Jingsheng, Xiaoyun and the others will also have talent shows, right? The school celebration can't just be a performance by parents, so what are they going to perform?"

"Yeah, how about we go and ask?" Fu Jingsheng was afraid that the children would do something weird again, such as deliberately adding their parents to their performance and letting Fu Jingsheng put on a fashion cross-dressing show.

"Yumo and the other two little elves might show us some talents that we can't imagine." Rong Yan was also curious about what the children would show.

Based on her understanding of her daughters, she will not just perform what she is good at.

"I'm afraid that I will be asked to cooperate again." Fu Jingsheng was still frightened.

"You won't let me cooperate." Rong Yan also had a bad feeling.

"Let's go, let's go ask." Rong Yan pulled Fu Jingsheng out.

Outside her sons' bedroom, Rong Yan opened the door twice and turned the lock, only to find that it was locked.

"The door is locked." Rong Yan was surprised.

"Xiaoyun, open the door." Fu Jingsheng shouted.

"Dad is here, hide your things quickly." Fu Yunlei issued the order.

The four people stuffed the things on the table into the cabinet at lightning speed.

Then he opened the door as if nothing had happened.

After the door opened, Rong Yan stretched her neck and looked inside, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

"Dad, Mom, is there anything wrong?" Rong Shimo asked.

"Yes, the four of you are together. Are you discussing what kind of performance to give? Or tell me?" Rong Yan said directly.

"We didn't discuss it. We were just playing games. Besides, children's talent shows have to be kept secret to surprise their parents."

"Mom, let's continue playing."

Not finding out any information, Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng returned to their room.

Finally, it was concluded that these four people must be doing something big in silence, and they must be careful not to be tricked.

Fu Yunting even thought of the grandmother's role.

Their family is going to perform a play. What kind of play it is, the few people haven't decided yet.

Han Yue sneezed violently. She had been sneezing every night since she got married. She guessed that the children missed her.

After washing the clothes, Lao Deng poured a glass of milk for Han Yue: "Xiao Yue, you must be tired today. You can rest at home tomorrow. I will go to the training institution alone."

"That won't work." Han Yue obviously disagreed.

While the two were discussing, Fu Yunlei called and asked if grandma was free tomorrow. He said that they missed grandma and asked if grandma could pick them up from school.

Of course Han Yue said yes, and added by the way: "And Grandpa Deng, let's go together."