Red Fifth

Hong Xiao felt this way not when she saw Fu Yang and Yin Mu coming out of the arrival gate, but because one day the TV in the store happened to be on the movie channel, and a movie press conference was playing on the screen. Seeing Yin Mu unexpectedly, she forgot when Fu Yang mentioned this matter, saying that Yin Mu was selected to make a movie.

There were not many people in the store at that time, so Hong Xiao enthusiastically dragged the clerk to look at Yin Mu on the screen. The clerks had all seen him before, and it was very novel to see someone they knew on TV at this time, and they all gathered around the TV while watching.

Because Fu Yang and Hong Xiao are very sensitive to the word "homosexuality", Hong Xiao obviously paused when the reporter asked about the three selves. Sometimes the sixth sense came out for no reason. Walking to the counter, Yin Mu and Fu Yang's intertwined images filled his mind.There is no scientific reason for this kind of thing. Once it starts, it cannot stop itself from continuing to spread.

When Hong Xiao saw Fu Yang's confession, she lost her words for a moment, because this matter had been circling in her mind for more than two months, so when Fu Yang said it, the anger and shock she should have felt could not be suppressed. To Fu Yang, he just sat there in a daze, his face turned pale, but he didn't know what to do next.

"I can't control you anymore..."

After a long time, Hong Xiao sighed and said these words lightly.Fu Yang was flustered, he put down his chopsticks, realized that his attitude just now was too tough, and turned to look at his mother peacefully: "Mom, this is normal, there is a special club in our school to promote this .”

Hong Xiao looked at Fu Yang with gray eyes, she pursed her lips, stood up and walked towards the bedroom, after taking two steps, Hong Xiao looked back at Fu Yang again: "I don't care about you, let's see if your father will care about you .”

Fu Yang swallowed, and Hong Xiao walked into the bedroom with serious eyes and some disappointment.

Fu Yang had lost his appetite a long time ago. He looked at the dishes on the table, all of which were made by his mother and he liked them. Fu Yang went to get plastic wrap to seal the dishes and put them in the refrigerator, and then washed the dirty dishes outside together. After washing, he stood in front of the sink in a daze, looking at the gray sky outside the window, Fu Yang dried his hands, walked over and knocked on Hong Xiao's door.

After Fu Yang knocked three times, Hong Xiao's voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

Fu Yang bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "Mom, I want to talk to you."

Hong Xiao laughed in the room: "What are you talking about? I won't talk to you, I don't care about you, just do whatever you want, don't talk about it."

Fu Yang blinked twice. There was a carpet at the door of the bedroom, so he sat on the floor, took out his mobile phone from his pocket to play with it, and after a long while, he snorted stubbornly: "If you don't talk to me, I will."

"I liked Yin Mu first, he was handsome and tall, I was fascinated by him at first sight, then I fell in love with him secretly, and finally got my wish and tricked him into my hands."

Fu Yang's voice was not low, and there was a little pride in it. As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Xiao raised his voice in the room and shouted: "Are you still shameless? Tell me about such things."

Fu Yang retorted: "I'm just telling you, I'm shameless, why should I be ashamed to my mother... Yin Mu is so nice to me, didn't you ask me where I got that phone from?" Yin Mu gave it to me, my little bear necklace, the massage chair at home, and the dress and high heels I gave you on your birthday, all of which were actually bought by him.”

There was no sound in the room, and Fuyang's voice was a little higher: "He still has a company. He made the shopping mall I asked you to download. Now he makes a lot of money every year. He..."

Before Fu Yang finished speaking, Hong Xiao yelled inside: "I got it, I got it! Tell me what you said! I don't want to hear it!"

Fu Yang snorted again: "If you have a daughter, you must have accumulated great virtue in your previous life to find such a son-in-law. Aren't I just a man? Even if I like girls, I can't find such a good daughter-in-law for you. I still have to buy a wedding house and a wedding car, and the loan will be repaid until I’m 60. In the future, your daughter-in-law will bully you and rush you to live in a nursing home..."

"Shua!" The door opened with a bang, Fu Yang was taken aback, looked up at Hong Xiao who was holding the doorknob with a fierce face, he puffed his mouth: "Are you willing to talk to me face to face? "

Hong Xiao bent down and dragged his son who was sitting on the ground up, and shouted at him: "You still want to drive me to a nursing home?! Do you have any conscience?"

Fu Yang raised his chin to defend: "It's not me, it's my future wife."

"You don't care if your wife drove me to the nursing home?! I raised you for nothing, didn't I?"

Fu Yang was silent for two seconds, and sighed: "So Yin Mu is so good, he bought you more than 1 yuan of high heels, and that massage chair was specially bought by him when he heard that his father had a bad spine while driving. It is a foreign brand... ..."

"okay!"

Hong Xiao roared, her mind was still immersed in the shock of Fu Yang saying that his future wife would drive her into a nursing home, and she didn't want to see Fu Yang at all at this moment, she stared at her son viciously: "I'll give you this matter Dad knows, and won't peel your skin."

Fu Yang's eyeballs moved: "So I want you to help me do some work for him first, so that I will be beaten less often."

Hong Xiao stared at her thick-skinned son speechlessly. She shook off his son's hand and went to the living room to pour water to drink.

"Hmph, what's the use of telling me, someone like Yin Mu will agree that his child is with a man?"

Hong Xiao thought about finally finding Fu Yang's weakness, but saw his son walking up eagerly, with a confident expression on his face: "I have met Grandpa Yin and Grandma Yin a long time ago, they know about us, last time I went to his house, they He also wrapped me a huge red envelope, five eights! But I returned it to Yin Mu later.”

Fu Yang showed off, seeing Hong Xiao's expression changed from dull to hesitant, Fu Yang pouted: "I didn't expect that."

Hong Xiao's brows were furrowed, his son had somehow become eloquent after half a year of college, and he even looked like she was holding him back, Hong Xiao didn't even want to get angry.

But at this moment, what Hong Xiao thinks about the most is: [-] red envelopes?Their family's savings totaled less than [-] yuan, so in the future when Yin Mu came to the door, they would have to go out and borrow [-] to [-] yuan?

Hong Xiao didn't care much about Fu Yang after that, and Fu Yang almost finished talking. He felt that Hong Xiao's attitude had softened a little, so he dared to explain and fight with Hong Xiao so cheekily. He looked at him with resentment and helplessness, but he didn't ignore him, and he didn't say he was going to be locked up at home, which meant that Hong Xiao accepted it to a certain extent.

So during the Chinese New Year, Fu Yang specially called Yin Mu home for lunch, Hong Xiao immediately dropped the spatula and pulled Fu Yang into the bedroom when he saw Yin Mu, and whispered: "Why didn't you notify him in advance? !"

Fu Yang was puzzled: "Today we are eating at home, why do we need to notify, let's have a light meal together."

Hong Xiao glared at him: "You're so tall! How can our family have so much money to give him red envelopes now?!"

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he smiled: "Mom, I didn't bring him to meet the parents today, but I just came to our house to play, and Dad doesn't know yet, it will take a long time to get Dad's consent. .”

Hong Xiao looked at Fu Yang hesitantly, nodded reluctantly after a while, and went out with Fu Yang, she didn't know it was okay, knowing this relationship, she always looked at Yin Mu intentionally or unintentionally, comparing with Fu Yang, Yin Mu He was too good to talk about, from his appearance, to his mannerisms and manners, he couldn't find fault at all. Looking at his own son, he only knew how to laugh foolishly.

Fuyang has had a habit of eating since he was a child, that is, he does not sit on the stool properly. The two stool legs are always supported by his legs and hang in the air. At this time, Fuyang is sitting on the stool and shaking, his mouth is full of greasy hands. Holding a half-eaten chicken wing, he was still chewing with relish.

Everyone was chatting happily, when Hong Xiao's face suddenly changed, the table moved, Fuyang slammed, the stool was kicked by someone, he and the stool fell to the ground, everyone looked at each other, Fuyang's buttocks landed on the ground, His face wrinkled from the pain, Yin Mu pulled him up with a concerned look on his face: "Are you all right?"

The corners of Fu Yang's mouth twitched twice, he shook his head and said he was fine.

"Who kicked me?!"

Fu Yang sat firmly on the stool that Yin Mu helped him with, with an angry expression on his face, while Hong Xiao was serious: "Go and wash your hands! From now on, you must only use chopsticks to eat chicken wings, and if you don't sit on the stool properly, you can eat standing up."

Fu Yang flattened his mouth in grievance, and looked at his grandfather. Hong Siyu and Fukang were also surprised at why Hong Xiao was suddenly angry. How could they have just stared at each of them when they were about to go up to persuade Hong Xiao.

Unconvinced, Fu Yang went into the kitchen to apply hand sanitizer to wash his hands, and after eating, he only ate the rice and didn't do anything else, as if he was going against Hong Xiao.

After dinner, Fu Yang went out to see Yin Mu off, and complained unhappily as soon as he walked to the elevator: "My mother took gunpowder today."

After entering the elevator, Yin Mu said, "For your own good, maybe I want you to be clean."

Fu Yang raised his head to look at Yin Mu, frowning: "You think I don't like to be clean?"

Yin Mu paused for a second without speaking, then turned his gaze to the floor bar, changed the topic and said, "We forgot to press the floor."

Fu Yang became angry now, and stepped in front of Yin Mu, forcing him to look at himself: "You think I don't like to be clean?! Why don't I like to be clean?!"

Yin Mu wrapped his arms around Fu Yang's waist to trap him, lowered his head and kissed the bridge of his nose, coaxing: "I don't think so, you slander good people."

Fu Yang didn't expect to be bitten by Yin Mu. He obviously felt that way just now, and now he is still sophistrying. Fu Yang opened Yin Mu's hand that was holding her, and pressed hard on the 22nd floor: "Go home by yourself, I won't I'm sending you off."

At this time, the elevator was already going down, and it was useless for Fu Yang to press the floor, so he could only follow Yin Mu down to the first floor. Fu Yang stood in the elevator and wanted to follow the elevator, but was dragged away by Yin Mu down.

Yin Mu half-armed and dragged Fu Yang to the rescue passage by the elevator, locked the door behind him and pressed Fu Yang against the door. The person in the room stopped struggling when his body softened, so Yin Mu released Fu Yang slightly. Fu Yang's lips were red, and there was resentment in his eyes, but his body involuntarily leaned against Yin Mu's arms. Yin Mu looked down at him, breathing hot: "It's a pity that it's not summer now, otherwise I would have dealt with you right here."

Yin Mu's voice was deep and hoarse, and Fu Yang could hear the desire in his tone.

The winter vacation in college is long, and it lasts a month, and since Fu Yang and Hong Xiao have explained everything, he can't find a reason to live in Yin Mu's house. It's all weird.

So for more than half a month, the two had no chance to be together at all.

Fu Yang's cheeks turned red instantly, he put his arms around Yin Mu's neck, raised his head and kissed him, and said in a hoarse and sweet voice, "Just go to school."

Yin Mu approached Fu Yang, buried his head on Fu Yang's shoulder and took a deep breath, and pressed against Fu Yang closely: "Look how much I miss you."

Fu Yang wanted to hide, but there was a door behind him, so he could only be held tightly by Yin Mu. He felt that his temperature was getting higher and higher, and he was about to be cooked like a bun in a cage. After a long time, Yin Mu let him go. Shen Shen Mingrui: "Next semester, I'll help you apply for a long-term leave."