Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Liu Xiu thought that his son's dislike of women was a "disease", and thought that as long as he got married and touched a woman, this "disease" would heal without treatment.

How ridiculous, how stupid.

But think about it, in the modern age of highly developed technological civilization, isn't there still a lot of such ignorant parents?They force their children to find the opposite sex to marry and have children. They think that as long as they get married and have children, this "abnormal" idea will be reversed.

All they want is for their children to look like "normal people". As for their thoughts, their emotional needs, sorry, this is not within the scope of their consideration, they will only tell you that your parents have worked hard to raise you, you have to be obedient .

From this point of view, it is not difficult for Liu Xiu to have such extreme thoughts, but it is still wrong.

Forcing a gay son to marry a wife and have children is the greatest harm to a girl. Wang Ding despises those scumbags who pretend to be straight men and cheat marriages and wombs, and look down on them from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Xiu's scumbag father who forced his son to marry him is even more contemptible. Liu Gaoyuan must have grown up under his father's strict pressure. He has always been obedient and well-behaved. Finding a lover of the same sex is probably the most outrageous thing he has ever done in his life up.

Seeing Wang Ding sigh, the rest of the people also fell into silence. Who would have thought that the Kongtong faction would have such a secret that is not known to outsiders?

Bian Jiangling thought for a long time, then said weakly, "Old Wang, last time you said that you are born to dislike girls. According to this, even if Liu Xiu forces his son, Mr. Liu will not become fond of women, right?"

"Some people are born not to like women, and some people are acquired." Wang Ding said seriously, "Although I don't know whether Mr. Liu was born or changed later, but judging by his words and deeds, the current treatment of his father Arrangement resistance was fierce."

When Su Yuqing heard Wang Ding's words, "Some people are formed the day after tomorrow", she couldn't help feeling tense, feeling a little uneasy, and then comforted herself not to think too much, let alone sit on the seat.

"Looking at it this way, I should really thank my father." Meng Yanzhi shook his fan and sighed a little, "He said that men and women are human beings, and it's normal to like whoever you like, and you can do whatever you want."

"So your father knew you liked men a long time ago?" Wang Ding was a little surprised at Meng Shanchuan's enlightenment, which was not easy for the ancients.

Meng Yanzhi nodded, "I told him when I was 13 years old that I don't like girls and I won't marry in the future."

Wang Ding admired, "It's a hero!"

Having cheated on his family so early, Meng Yanzhi is really a talent.What is even more powerful is Meng Shanchuan, so open-minded, it is no wonder that the evaluation of him in the Jianghu is a weirdo with a rebellious personality and a perverted personality.

Meng Yanzhi is really happy to have such a father.

Bian Jiangling looked at Meng Yanzhi with his mouth wide open, and took a step back, "What? Brother Meng also likes men?"

Meng Yanzhi: "..."

Wang Ding was speechless, and poked Bian Jiangling on the forehead again, "You just realized it now?"

Bian Jiangling was stunned, "Yes, yes."

Meng Yanzhi: "..."

Su Yuqing: "..."

"Why do you all know...Wait!" Bian Jiangling looked around the rest of the people, counting with his fingers, "Old Wang doesn't like girls, and Mr. Meng doesn't like girls either. Am I the one who likes girls?"

Wang Ding rolled his eyes, "Yes, you are the only straight man in the world."

Bian Jiangling scratched his head in embarrassment, "Then I still value rare things?"

Meng Yanzhi covered his mouth with his fan and burst out laughing.

"..." Su Yuqing's forehead twitched, "Why do you ignore me, right protector?"

Bian Jiangling blinked, "Aren't you also..."

"Who said that?" Su Yuqing retorted immediately, although her confidence seemed a little lacking, "I am the same as you."

Bian Jiangling: "Oh."

Su Yuqing: "..."

What's with that unbelieving look in your eyes...

Meng Yanzhi glanced at Su Yuqing with playful eyes. It seemed that this powerful enemy hadn't figured out his attributes and true heart yet, so he could take the opportunity to chase Brother Wang over.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Su, how did you know these secret things about Mr. Liu?" Wang Ding decided to change the subject, "Presumably Liu Xiu is extremely disgusted and even ashamed by this matter, so he won't tell others, right? "

Su Yuqing: "That's right, I accidentally found out about this when I went to the Kongtong faction last time."

Bian Jiangling was also a gossip, so he quickly approached, "What's the matter? Leader Su, please tell us?"

"Last time, because of Liu Yanying's murder case, I rushed to the Kongtong faction. I was about to go down the mountain that night, and I passed by Mr. Liu's yard and heard the sound of beating and scolding..."

"Then you went to watch, right?" Wang Ding interrupted, he knew that Su Yuqing, the captain of the gossip squad, was not in vain.

"..." Su Yuqing glanced at Wang Ding, "I went over to take a look out of curiosity, and saw Mr. Liu was hanging in the firewood room. Liu Xiu held a wooden stick in his hand and beat him while scolding him. Loyalty and unfilial piety, extinction of human relations, humiliation of the family and so on. Mr. Liu was beaten to death and remained silent."

No wonder Mr. Liu looked so bad, it turned out that he had been beaten severely.Wang Ding couldn't bear to hear it, and really wanted to ask Su Yuqing why he didn't go to save him, but then he thought that this is ancient times, and we can't use modern people's ideas to ask him, Liu Xiu's beating his son is considered a family matter, and it's not easy for an outsider to intervene.

Everyone didn't speak, and they probably didn't know what to say.

Su Yuqing continued: "The next day I overheard a few maids discussing secretly, and then I realized that Mr. Liu was beaten because he fell in love with a man and told Liu Xiu."

"It's because of this matter that Liu Xiu personally escorted him to the Emei Sect, and begged you." Wang Ding rubbed his chin, "But even if he wants his son to marry, he can find a girl of the right family to marry him immediately, why? Came all the way here? Isn't this a waste of time and energy?"

"It's very simple." Su Yuqing sneered, "He just took this opportunity to ask me to help Mr. Liu win the competition, so that he can solve his son's problem and get the artifact from the Emei School."

Meng Yanzhi satirized: "Then he is really old and cunning, but his scheming doesn't match his Kongtong faction's strength and status."

"His mind is used to gain power, and his IQ is not high. It is not difficult to understand that his Kongtong sect is still a third-rate sect." Wang Ding said, "His heart is too big, he wants to eat a fat man with one bite, and he doesn't worry about it." Find out if he has such a big belly."

Bian Jiangling: "That's right. I want to marry Miss Lian and take away the artifact. How can there be such a good thing."

Wang Ding said: "Young Master Meng made such a fuss, I'm afraid he will be beaten again."

Su Yuqing looked at him, "Why, you wouldn't be?"

Wang Ding glared at him angrily, "I'm just out of sympathy, don't you think he's too miserable."

Su Yuqing: "The path I chose, no matter how difficult it is, I have to go on."

"Although the words are true," Wang Ding said, "I still want to help him if I have the chance."

Su Yuqing didn't agree with him very much, "How can you help when you don't know anything? Besides, they didn't ask you to help."

"..."

Wang Ding was a little angry, feeling that Su Yuqing was too unkind; Su Yuqing was also a little unhappy, thinking that Wang Ding was thinking too simply, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Meng Yanzhi was decisive and muddled, "Young Master Su is right, Brother Wang is right, it's Liu Xiu who is wrong."

Bian Jiangling also said: "That's right, it's all the fault of that old man Liu Xiu!"

"I'm a little sleepy, go upstairs and sleep for a while." Wang Ding was in a bad mood, and he didn't bother to argue any more, so it was better to calm down.

After he went upstairs, Bian Jiangling coughed twice, "Then I'll go back to my room to sleep for a while, and I'm going to participate in the banquet tonight, maybe it will be another big show."

"In that case, I'll go back to Lanyuan first." Wang Ding went upstairs, and Meng Yanzhi had no interest in staying here.

Everyone dispersed in a blink of an eye, Su Yuqing thought about it, and went back to the room.

At lunch time, all three of them expressed that they were not hungry, so the Emei Pai had to ask the servants to remove the food from one table.

When it was almost the hour of You, the three of them came to the hall at the same time.

After sleeping, Wang Ding's anger almost subsided, and he took the initiative to say hello to Su Yuqing.That's how he is, his anger comes and goes quickly.

Su Yuqing originally thought that Wang Ding was going to lose his temper for a while, but he didn't expect it to be over so soon. He also reflected that he might be too indifferent, and he felt more and more fond of Wang Ding in his heart.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and this little unhappiness was over.

At this time, the little boy entered the door and said respectfully: "Three heroes, it's almost time for the reception banquet, please follow me to the banquet hall for the banquet."

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The three of them followed Xiaotong to the "Songzhu Hall" specially used by the Emei School to hold banquets for distinguished guests.

It's not time for the banquet yet, but the place is already full of people. Various sects and sects arrive one after another, and the disciples of the Emei School who are in charge of serving tea and water come and go, very lively.

Hu Min, the elder sister of the Emei School, stood outside the hall and was in charge of arranging the reception of various sects. There were also two Emei School disciples standing beside her, one was Wu Binglian, and the other was petite, with a small face and big eyes. Dimples, quite cute.

Hey, who is this?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Adorable Lord: The first quarrel is over like this?

Wang Ding: Do you want me to cry, make trouble and hang myself?

Mengzhu: I don’t mind watching you perform

Wang Ding: Get lost