"Didn't you say you had no plans this afternoon and would take Chenxing for the ultrasound?"
Mentioning the baby instantly lit up Gu Shaocheng's face with excitement—it seemed like the thing he looked forward to the most was his son's arrival.
This man, oh, every day he would press his ear against Chenxing's belly to have "deep conversations" with his son, forbidding Chenxing from interrupting, acting as if their "exchange" was an incredibly serious affair.
He put extraordinary effort into prenatal education.
For instance, he insisted she listen to him play piano pieces every day, calling it "cultivating the child's artistic taste!"
Or, making her play chess with him daily as "nurturing the child's strategic thinking!"
Or, having her read books aloud to him every day as "enhancing the child's knowledge!"
Whatever the activity, as long as it came out of his mouth, it instantly gained profound significance!
