Chapter 42
When Xiao Wang got in the car, Xu Xishuang and Yan Yushan were already sitting on either side of the back seat of the car as usual, leaving room for one person in the middle, without saying a word.
It was a similar scene to usual, but Xiao Wang always felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little strange. He sat in the front passenger seat tremblingly, opened the window, motioned the driver outside to get in, then quietly glanced back and found that Yan Yushan was chatting with someone on his mobile phone, and Xu Xishuang tilted his head to look outside the car, with a suspicious red tip on the tip of his ear.
This weird atmosphere continued until the end of dinner.
Yan Yushan and Xu Xishuang didn't have the habit of talking too much while eating, but if someone asked them about it, they would join in the conversation. Yan Yushan finished eating first, put down his chopsticks and said to Xu Xishuang, "I just asked Doctor Xu, and Doctor Xu said that this situation is normal, the fetus is developing well, and we can start preparing for prenatal education."
Xu Xishuang almost choked on a mouthful of soup.
Xiao Wang's eating movements froze, and he realized that what was being said next was no longer something he wanted to hear. He silently picked up the bowl, quickly ate the remaining rice, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and left.
After Xiao Wang left, Xu Xishuang slowly answered, "Yes. What kind of prenatal education do you need?"
"Listen to soothing music, tell bedtime stories, etc." Yan Yushan paused, "I heard that prenatal education will affect the child's future personality and career choice. Do you have any preference for your child's future career?"
Yan Yushan knew that there was a saying that prenatal education was equivalent to enlightenment education, and that good prenatal education would lay a good foundation for the child's early education after birth, but he did not think that the impact of prenatal education would be so far-reaching that it could affect a person's career choice.
The reason why he asked Xu Xishuang this was because when he chose to enter the entertainment industry, his mother once cried and said that she should not have listened to so many Peking operas when she was pregnant with him, otherwise Yan Yushan would not have been influenced by prenatal education and become an "actor."
The older generation was more or less prejudiced against actors. Although Yan Yushan's parents were open-minded enough, they could not help but get angry and spoke harshly when they found out that Yan Yushan had gone against their wishes and did not take over the company, but instead entered the entertainment industry and engaged in that "low-class" profession.
In the first two years after Yan Yushan entered the entertainment industry, his relationship with his family was extremely strained. It was only in recent years that things have gotten a little better.
Yan Yushan selfishly didn't want his child to have conflicts with his family. Although he had no opinion on what career his child would pursue in the future, as long as the other party did not commit a crime, he still had to ask Xu Xishuang's wishes first.
"It's all right," Xu Xishuang replied. "He can do whatever he wants in the future, as long as he is healthy, happy and abides by the law."
Yan Yushan smiled relaxedly: "Then let's listen to classical music. Doctor Xu asked the obstetrician and gynecologist for some music for us. I'll send it to you and you can listen to it during your rest time."
"Also..." Yan Yushan observed Xu Xishuang's expression, "Doctor Xu said that before going to bed, parents can tell their children some stories, chat with them, sing songs to them, and enhance their relationship."
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