He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Hamor sat silently next to her. He could see through Mrs. O's intention at a glance, but he didn't say anything and peeled the orange and gave it to Haman next to him.

Haman took the orange and ate it, looking towards the kitchen from time to time.

Because 49 had been busy in the kitchen for several hours and never came out.

Father Ha and Mother Ha, who were sitting next to Hamol and Haman, glanced at their youngest son and saw that he was always looking towards the kitchen, so they knew he wanted to find 49.

Father Ha pinched his eyebrows desperately to force himself to calm down, but he couldn't calm down no matter what. He only became more and more angry as he thought about it.

What a sin have you committed! How could such an obedient son be taken over by a man? He was from country H.

Father Ha was angry and worried.

His son not only likes men, but also wants to marry far away. How can Father Ha bear it?

Especially Haman, the youngest son who doesn't understand anything. If he is bullied and is so far away, he won't be able to help even if he wants to.

Compared to Ha's father's uneasiness, Ha's mother looked relieved.

Because Haman looks easy to get along with, soft and easy to handle, but in fact he has a very cold personality and will not give himself to others easily.

He is so close to 49 and wants to go to 49 after being separated for a while, which shows that 49 is very good to him and he relies on 49 very much.

"It's true that as my sons get older, each one is more independent-minded than the other. As a father, I am already just a decoration."

Father Ha took a sip of tea and snorted grumpily. He looked angry, but not completely angry.

The reason is simple. He also respects his sons' freedom of love. He just can't accept that two such beautiful and outstanding sons have been seduced by men. It's okay to leave one for him. This is not to make him angry to death.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and we cannot accompany our children for the rest of their lives."

Ha's mother poured tea for Ha's father and whispered guidance.

"Can I not know? I'm feeling very blocked and uncomfortable."

Father Ha patted his chest hard, but he restrained his voice so that no one else could hear it. After all, it was his own private matter.

Of course, Hamol and Haman heard it very clearly, after all, they were sitting next to them.

Hamor remained silent as always, because he knew there was no need to rush. If he gave his father some time, he could digest and recover.

Haman felt guilty and gave half of the oranges that Hamor peeled to him to Haman's father, telling him not to be angry.

Seeing Haman's expression, Haman's father felt angry and helpless. Anyway, he was so depressed that he frowned and looked at Haman angrily without taking the orange.

Haman thought his father was trying to persuade him to leave again,49 and immediately said, "I slept with him, and I will only be with him in this life. It's useless for you to persuade me, father."

"Oh my heart."

Father Ha immediately covered his chest and was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

How could he not know that Haman had already had a relationship with 49, but why did he tell him and tell him personally? Is this something his heart can bear?

"Aren't you making yourself miserable?"

Ha's mother sighed and said to Ha's father while patting her on the back.

Although Haman is obedient and obedient, sometimes his words can send people away directly.

Hamor, who was drinking tea, seemed to be afraid that his father would not be angered to death, and added very thoughtfully, "If we can have a baby, your grandson will already be everywhere."

The meaning of Hamor's words was to tell his father, stop struggling, struggling is useless, it is better to accept it as soon as possible to avoid discomfort.

"You, you, cough, cough, cough..."

Father Ha pointed at Hamol with trembling hands and was speechless. He was so angry that he coughed.

"You kid, just stop saying a few words."

Mother Ha quickly smoothed Father Ha's chest and whispered Hamor.

Hamel did shut up and fed Hamel cakes leisurely.

Haman covered his mouth and chewed gently. He raised his innocent eyes and looked at Haman's father, pointing at them and gnashing his teeth.

Haman did not coax Ha's father anymore, because Hamor told him that coaxing was useless, and what their father needed was time.

In addition, he spoke directly, and he was worried that he would say something else that would make his father faint.

"Look at these two little brats, one is more outrageous than the other."

Ha's father couldn't talk to Hamol, so he could only talk to Ha's mother angrily.

Mother Ha, who patted his chest and encouraged him, gently advised, "Whose daughter would dare to marry a son who looks so good-looking? They will only feel inferior when they see his son."

"You don't need me to tell you that the looks you have attached to your sons since they were young are not malicious, and they are all men's looks. Can our Ha family, with our little family wealth, keep them safe for the rest of their lives?"

After saying these words, Ham's mother's eyes were full of worry. If the two of them were gone, and their son had no strong backer, country D had an aristocratic system, and there were many nobles who could crush their knight family. By then, Hamol and Har Man is too easy to suffer, and may even be targeted.

The aristocratic circle is chaotic and dirty. I don’t know how many good-looking men have been targeted by them. Not only have their families been ruined, but they have also deliberately framed you to bear tens of billions of debts. If you can’t pay back, you can only become their plaything. , was played to death.

"Ever since my sons grew up, I haven't slept peacefully for a single day. I'm worried every day." Mother Ha sobbed.

Father Ha became quiet this time and clenched his hands on his thighs.

How could he not be worried? How could he not know that it would be dangerous for his sons to be too good-looking?

He was only angry when he found out, angry that he was unable to protect his sons, and that his sons might commit themselves to men for their own safety.

"We like each other, so your worries are unnecessary."

As if he could read people's minds, Hamol calmly explained to Haman's father and fed Haman a nut.

Haman, who was in charge of eating, didn't know what it meant. He chewed with his mouth slightly covered while looking at his eldest brother who had no superfluous expression, and his father who was stunned on the spot, completely confused.

Hamor didn't understand the meaning either, and looked blankly at Hamol who said Leng Buding.

Ha's father didn't have any force, but he had a quick mind, which was inherited from Hamol. How could he not know what Hamol meant by his words? It was obvious that he was worried.

"There are many ways to protect ourselves, and humiliating ourselves is not an option for us."

Hamor added, feeding Haman another nut.

Father Ha's eyes suddenly became wet, and he lowered his head to wipe away the tears without speaking.

He has always felt sorry for his two sons. One he kicked out of the family since he was a child to work as an undercover agent next to the queen and lived in hell at a young age. The other has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child to protect himself and Saidsi. He has to deal with the god of death every day. Life is harder than the last one.

But as a father, he couldn't protect them from talking, and his ability was insufficient.

When he learned that Hamor was with Saiman, and that Harman was with 49, whose family background was unusual, he was more pale and helpless than angry.

He was afraid that his two sons chose to be with men to protect themselves. When he got home that night, he couldn't sleep and kept blaming himself.

Now Hamor told him that they were together because they liked each other. He was really relieved, and the big stone on his chest finally disappeared.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Ha's mother hurriedly handed Ha's father a tissue.

She didn't know why Ha's father cried suddenly, nor did she know the pressure Ha's father had been under these years.

"It's okay, the bug flew into my eye."

Father Ha wiped away tears to calm down his emotions, not wanting his wife to worry.

Ha's mother knew that this was just an excuse, but she didn't break the casserole to ask the truth. She hurriedly poured a glass of water for Ha's father.

The obedient Haman immediately brought the seven or eight nuts that Hamor had peeled to him to his father and asked him not to cry.

Ha's father, whose eyes were a little red, raised his hand and rubbed Haman's head. He smiled bitterly, his voice full of reluctance, "We Haman will get married when we grow up."

"What will you do if we are not by your side in the future?" Ha's father choked again.

"He loves me very much and will never bully me. Don't worry."

Haman immediately comforted him and swore to God that he was telling the truth.

Father Ha wiped away tears and nodded, and finally chose to agree to the marriage of his two sons.

Hamu breathed a sigh of relief, the matter was finally settled.