If You Could Hear My Heart
Chapter 1051 - Chapter 1051 Chapter 1051 I Dont Want Him as a Dad Anymore

Chapter 1051: Chapter 1051: I Don’t Want Him as a Dad Anymore Chapter 1051: Chapter 1051: I Don’t Want Him as a Dad Anymore Yu Weiwei gave him a look, “You’re not the little dumpling.”

“I’ll answer for him, could he exist without me?”

“Shameless, utterly shameless.” Yu Weiwei scoffed coldly, “Are you as cute as the little dumpling? Do you have the little dumpling’s charm?”

“I used to be cuter than him, okay?” Li Beiting glanced at Yu Weiwei with disdain.

Yu Weiwei ignored him, bent down, and pinched the little dumpling’s cheeks, whispering, “See that? This shameless dad, you can’t grow up to be like him. He even says he’s cuter than you; how about you kick him?”

Saying that, Yu Weiwei grabbed the little dumpling’s foot and kicked Li Beiting with it.

“…” Li Beiting’s face was lined with a dark expression.

With all this commotion, the three of them were once again unable to sleep, especially the little dumpling, who was feeding with great gusto, not showing any signs of sleepiness.

Yu Weiwei then had no choice but to soothe him, continuously singing nursery rhymes to him, but he just wouldn’t sleep.

“Forget about sleeping tonight.” Yu Weiwei said helplessly, glancing at Li Beiting in resignation.

“How about I soothe him, and you go to sleep, I’ll go and book another room at the front desk?” suggested Li Beiting.

“Don’t waste it, let’s just be like this. I feel at ease holding him. If he stays in a room with you, who knows what you might do to the little dumpling.” Yu Weiwei snorted coldly.

“I am his actual dad!” Li Beiting protested discontentedly.

“So what if you’re the real dad? Having a shameless real dad, I’m not at ease.”

“Cold war for three minutes!” Li Beiting declared indignantly.

Yu Weiwei glanced at him and continued to feed the little dumpling.

All the while, the little guy lay quietly in her arms, so tiny and adorable. A head of dense, jet-black hair, very beautiful.

Watching him, Yu Weiwei felt bursts of joy in her heart, she bent down and couldn’t resist giving the little dumpling a kiss on his face.

She simply couldn’t imagine that this was her baby, the baby she carried for ten months and gave birth to.

Yu Weiwei played with the little dumpling, paying no heed to Li Beiting–let him have his three-minute cold war!

Sure enough, it wasn’t even thirty seconds before Li Beiting couldn’t take it any longer.

“Let me hold him,” Li Beiting reached out his hand.

He saw how close the little dumpling was to his mother, and he feared the little one wouldn’t want him as a dad anymore; he had to deepen their bond.

“No way,” Yu Weiwei said.

“He’s my baby after all.”

“Didn’t you see that he’s drinking milk? If you can do it, go ahead; if not, zip it!” Yu Weiwei gave him a cold glare.

“…” Li Beiting fell silent; alright, he admitted it, he couldn’t.

The night had grown deep; it was now about three in the morning, a thin mist had risen outside, drifting in the late-night breeze, enveloping the high-rise buildings.

Everywhere was silent because this was the maternity wing, only occasionally could you hear an infant’s cry, probably those new to the world like the little dumpling.

Apart from this, there were no other sounds; all around was peaceful and quiet.

Outside the hospital, the lights were dim and yellow, casting a serene and tranquil glow on the ground, the lawns, and the bricks.

Li Beiting and Yu Weiwei were up for another hour or two. When the little dumpling finally fell asleep again, they could at last catch a moment of rest.

Li Beiting had not told many people about Yu Weiwei giving birth, firstly because he didn’t want to disturb her, and secondly, since he had left the Li Family, he didn’t really interact with many common friends either.

However, despite this, the next day, quite a few people learned that Weiwei had had the baby and came to visit.

Everyone was so well-intentioned that Li Beiting and Yu Weiwei couldn’t refuse and had to welcome wave after wave of visitors.

Yu Weiwei’s parents arrived in the afternoon, just when Tiantian was being particularly rambunctious, and Yu Weiwei was playing with him.

Yu Weiwei’s parents brought lots of delicious food for her and also soup to nourish her body.

They were quite pleased to see Weiwei had had a child; nearly half a year had passed since the incident, and they had let it go. As long as their daughter was happy, why bother with the idle gossip?

Yu Weiwei’s mother even sat on the edge of the bed, feeding her daughter chicken soup.

Yu Weiwei was very happy to see them and couldn’t help but embrace them.

The family spent half the day together, and it wasn’t until the evening approached that Yu Weiwei’s parents left the hospital.

After seeing off her parents, there was a hint of moisture at the corners of Yu Weiwei’s eyes.

She glanced at Li Beiting, who was folding clothes, and asked, “Beiting, do you have any regrets?”

“Hmm?” Li Beiting looked up, startled by the sudden question.

“Do you miss your parents too? Do you want to go home?” Yu Weiwei asked.

She felt a little guilty; he had truly given up everything to be with her, without considering anything else.

Now, seeing her own parents, she couldn’t help but think of Li Beiting again…

“I’m not Tiantian, clinging to mom all day. Look how old I am,” Li Beiting said with a smile, “Anywhere with you and Tiantian is home for me. Where else would I go?”

Yu Weiwei also smiled, “Actually… without me, the Li Family would still be intact, living harmoniously, happily together.”

“Fool.” Li Beiting put down what he was doing and walked over to Yu Weiwei, “Family is important, of course, but there’s no need to let it constrain you. Besides, I’m not a child; I’m responsible for my own actions.”

“So you’re that reliable?” Yu Weiwei blinked.

“What do you think?” he replied.

“Oh, it looks like Tiantian has wet his pants again; go wash them for him!” said Yu Weiwei, tilting her head toward him.

“…” Li Beiting gave her a disparaging look.

Looking down, sure enough, a certain little rascal was pretending to be innocent, staying still, feigning sleep.

The nanny hadn’t arrived yet, so naturally, all these tasks fell upon Li Beiting.

Sometimes, Yu Weiwei would watch Li Beiting busying himself, then look at Tiantian’s little face, and she would feel so blessed.

From love to family, it turned out, she had known Li Beiting for quite a few years now.

The corners of her lips turned upward in a smile, and she was very happy.

Li Beiting was bustling in the bathroom; although busy, he was content, very content!

The nanny arrived on the third day, and with her help, Li Beiting had a much easier time and could spend more time with Yu Weiwei and Tiantian.

Tiantian’s eyes also slowly opened, round and cute.

Yu Weiwei teased, “Beiting, why don’t we let the auntie see who this little guy resembles?”

“Of course he resembles both of us,” Li Beiting said.

The nanny also chimed in, “Right, part of him looks like Mr. Li, part of him looks like Mrs. Li.”

“Do you hear that?” Li Beiting scoffed, “He’s ours, after all. Who else would you expect him to look like?!”

“It was me who gave birth to him, how did it become ‘ours’? Can you even give birth?”

Li Beiting lowered his voice, whispering into her ear, “Isn’t that all thanks to my efforts every night?”

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