The Space-Time Boss: 1970s Revolution

Chapter 53: The Second Uncle's Family

Fu Sui clearly understood his father's intentions and pretended to raise his voice dramatically, "Of course, he's made progress. This time, he could last ten moves against me, whereas before, he'd lose within five."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu knew his brother was in trouble.

As expected, Fu Weihao heard and immediately stood up, walking to the door with a stern expression. He said, "Looks like you're quite skilled. How about a run? Let's see if you can beat my record."

Fu Sui's face instantly contorted with a pained expression, and he quickly begged, "Dad, I'm not as good as you. I definitely can't beat your record. How about we just forget it..."

Fu Weihao looked at him coldly and said, "Go now, or you'll have extra practice."

Fu Sui hesitantly asked, "Dad, can I run for just one hour?"

Fu Weihao gave him a look that Fu Sui knew well—his father was truly angry. He quickly put on his shoes and ran to the track.

Fu Weihao turned to Xiao Yu and said, "You go with him and keep time. Two hours."

As Fu Sui and Xiao Yu left, Tan Lingling spoke up, "Brother Hao, isn't two hours a bit too long? The kids need proper teaching, and this might hurt them..."

Fu Weihao took her hand and reassured her, "It's fine. This kid is quite stubborn. I've always taught him this way."

Tan Lingling looked down sadly, "I'm not a good mother or wife. I haven't taken responsibility for the child and left everything to you."

Fu Weihao gently pulled her closer, his voice low and soothing, "Lingling, you don't know how stubborn this child is."

He wrapped his arms around her waist and gently pressed her against him. "Let's talk about the child later. Right now, the most important thing is us..."

As his breath warmed her neck, her face flushed red.

He moved closer, his nose brushing against hers, and whispered tenderly, "I wasn't joking when I said I want another daughter."

Tan Lingling began to speak but was cut off by a soft kiss on her ear.

Her body went limp, and he took advantage of the moment to gently lay her down on the bed, pinning her beneath him. His kiss slowly traveled from her ear.

She blushed at his touch and tried to push him away, but he held her hands down and covered her lips with his, the kiss both assertive and lingering.

When she could barely catch her breath, he paused, looking up with a slight smile. In a soft voice, he said, "Two hours..."

She looked at him, realizing that he clearly didn't mean the running time...

In the next two hours, she had no chance to say a word...

On the track.

Fu Sui strolled leisurely, glancing at Xiao Yu sitting on the side, and said, "You're not going to keep watching me, are you? Just sit there and wait until I've worked up a sweat, and then we'll go back together."

Xiao Yu, clearly used to this, sat on a nearby bench, quietly watching his brother walk around the track and occasionally do some flips.

"Hey, isn't that Fu Sui, who's supposed to be the best fighter in the military district? What's he doing here...? Learning to walk like an old lady?"

Hearing these taunts, Fu Sui looked up and saw a group of boys, led by one about fifteen years old, dressed in military green and sporting crew cuts. They were laughing and staring at him mockingly.