harmony

In previous years, Jian Xiuqing would stay in the nursing home until the sixth day of the Spring Festival. Although he had no contact with his former relatives after leaving Yun County, so he didn't need to pay New Year's greetings, but before the start of school, he could still fight for a few more full-time live broadcasts in order to earn enough money early. money.But this time there is no need to worry.

Zhong Yu was very happy when he heard that he had tried it for the first time, and the two went out to a restaurant together on the eighth night of the eighth day to celebrate.During the meeting, they chatted about the recent events, and asked about the Weibo that Jian Xiuqing forwarded.

"Both of your friends are boys?"

Jian Xiuqing hesitated for a moment before realizing what she was pointing at.

"Well, I told you before, I met during the live broadcast two years ago."

"Oh, I remember, you also said that one of them really regarded you as a girl at first."

"Ha, it's Shenyou."

Zhong Yu had a light taste, and most of the dishes on the table did not match the Chinese New Year atmosphere.

"Then, are they together now?"

"I don't know the specific process, but I have posted all the Weibo, so I must have thought it through." Jian Xiuqing continued to serve her tea and asked tentatively: "Why, do you feel a little uncomfortable?"

"That's not true," she smiled while holding a teacup, "I can get used to my son wearing skirts, and it doesn't matter to me who other children like."

Zhong Yu can speak so calmly now, but the first time he saw Jian Xiuqing put a wig and stockings on her body, she was shocked beyond words.The conversation between the mother and son that day made her change from being angry and surprised, to hiding her face in sorrow, and finally crying bitterly.

After Jane left with the book, her debts forced her, a former full-time wife, to work three jobs a day, but she was not in good health, and she was overworked and admitted to the hospital within a month of leaving early and returning late.Jian Xiuqing knelt by the bed and begged her not to go again, saying that he would find a way about the money.

She knew about her son's live broadcast, but she didn't understand these trendy new gadgets. She only heard Jian Xiuqing say which platform to sign a contract with, and get salary and commission. Although it was hard work, it paid a lot of money.She had read the contract, and it was indeed a regular job, but how did she know that the content of the live broadcast was her son wearing a girl's clothes and making fun of unknown people on the Internet?

Zhong Yu is like most parents. At the beginning, she characterized the live broadcast in this way, so she only scolded subconsciously.But Jian Xiuqing was speechless the whole time, and only apologized with red eyes after she silenced her voice, and he said: I'm sorry, Mom, I just want to make enough money early so that we don't have to be called upon by the bank every month, sorry.

The boy who was taller than Zhong Yu bowed his head and stood in front of her sobbing, but it was obviously not Jian Xiuqing's fault, so why did he apologize?

Revisiting the past will always make people feel immersive again.

Later, Zhong Yu started to learn how to use the Internet, learn about the popular culture of young people, and even discuss with Jian Xiuqing which outfit looks better in live broadcast.She is doing her best to accept the reality and protect her son as much as she can.

Speaking of it, Xiaoqianqian has suddenly become popular, and there are mixed reviews on social media, most of which are saliva.

Shemale, promiscuous, disgusting, perverted, insane, psychological problems, affecting children, etc., she has seen all these words with her own eyes.How can a mother not feel sad when she sees her son being abused wantonly?

Although Jian Xiuqing was also very depressed during that time, fortunately, Zhong Yu was always by his side. A middle-aged woman in her 40s uses a slow typing method in the eyes of young people, and confronts various netizens in a vest. Although this behavior has no practical effect, Xiaoqianqian himself has gained a lot of support.

With the soaring word of mouth and fans, this kind of defense on the Internet is no longer Zhong Yu's alone. Seeing her son being accepted by more and more people, she can finally take a breather.Afterwards, mother Zhong, who had a good chat with a group of little girls and even went to learn Martian language, was the only goddess in Jian Xiuqing's heart.

"Actually, it's not just them. If you tell me one day that you also have a boyfriend, I think it should be acceptable."

When Jian Xiuqing heard this, he was stunned because he didn't catch the peanuts in the Kung Pao Chicken.

"I figured it out before. Life is just a few decades, your father was innocent, he spent half of his life doing good for the people, and finally left early. Mom doesn't ask for anything else, as long as you are happy and happy, and don't do things that are unconscionable." , everything is fine."

After a pause, she changed the subject and smiled again: "Can you tell me the truth now? Are you in a relationship?"

"..."

Forgive me a lot, but I'm actually waiting here.

Jian Xiuqing coughed, and bowed his hands politely: "Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy."

Zhong Yu filled a bowl of soup, raised his eyebrows and took a small breath.

"That's nothing, it's not dating. I like him, but I don't know if he likes me or not."

"Really a man?"

Jian Xiuqing nodded: "Where did you see that?"

"Watching the Spring Festival Gala and staring at the phone all the time, it's not strange."

"..."

"Then why doesn't he like you and mind you wearing girl clothes?"

"That's not true. He has seen it before, and he can accept it," and he likes it very much. In the second half of the sentence, Jian Xiuqing is embarrassed to say: "Don't ask, I will work harder, and I will always catch up."

"Okay, you can always ask about your age and job. At least let mom rest assured and see if she's a decent person."

He is very serious, sleeping with him for more than half a year without touching him, how could he not be serious.

"Slightly older than me, hehe."

Zhong Yuxue compared his fingernails and asked, "How big is a little bit."

"Four, five, six or seven years old."

"..."

"The job is very stable, and I start my own company. Really, I won't lie to you."

"I'm afraid he will lie to you."

"..."

"I have an indescribable feeling now. It's a bit like wishing for a 'daughter-in-law' to be considerate, and wishing for a 'son-in-law' to be excellent."

"..."

The two of them chatted until eight o'clock before they came out of the store. It was windy at night, but fortunately, Zhong Yuzhi's scarf could wrap around the neck and half of the face.

It was snowing a few days ago, Jian Xiuqing helped her mother to walk on the path of the nursing home, and after thinking for a while, she finally said what she had held back for half a month.

"I recently got some information through a friend. He said that he could help to look up the archives of Yun County a few years ago. There should be a chance to find the truth."

Zhong Yu stopped in his tracks, stood at the door and watched him hesitate to speak for several times.

"The money has been paid off. I also know that you definitely hope that I can move forward and stop clinging to the past. The crimes that should not be borne by my father cannot be arbitrarily imposed."

Jian Xiuqing's face can see the shadow of her husband back then, he also stands upright, behaves well, and can resist any hardship by himself.

"People and state officials can't fight."

"I understand. Maybe it's just an attempt to comfort my heart. I can't let Dad go without knowing why."

Zhong Yu patted his hand and said no more: "Go back and tidy up, go to bed early. Didn't you say that person is going to City A tomorrow? Why don't you pick him up?"

"Eh...he came to pick me up."

"Women do not stay in college."

"..." After his mother entered the room, Jian Xiuqing touched his head and said, "If there is a chance, shall I bring him to meet you?"

"Say hello in advance, otherwise it will be too late to prepare."

The boy standing in the moonlight smiled and nodded: "Yeah!"