love to love

When they met at the place where they lived, Lu Hao, the son, was still soft-hearted, and agreed in a daze.

Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, Lu Aiguo's home was low-pressure and bleak.This is just like two parallel worlds, each extending straight to different dimensions without intersection, but they can see each other's trajectory, which is funny and sad.

Lu Hao sat opposite Lu Aiguo, he thought that what Hu Rui said was true, Lu Aiguo was really old and changed so much that his own son couldn't recognize him anymore.

There may be real love between Lu Aiguo and Liu Shufang.Lu Hao looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly couldn't restrain the idea, but he thought again, even if they were in love, so what?It's not his business, and it's not his turn to worry about it.Anyway, that woman is dead, and Lu Aiguo doesn't look too well, so that's fine.

After taking the old man's 50 at that time, Lu Hao felt that he and Lu Aiguo could probably settle the matter.His mother has been dead for so many years, and the old man can only make material compensation, which is exactly what he just needs.

He never thought he would see the old man again...

Oh, by the way, Lu Hao couldn't bear to slander Lu Aiguo as an "old bastard" anymore. Lu Aiguo looked really miserable. People in their fifties now looked like they were in their sixties or seventies. They didn't have any energy at all. No.He was like an inflated balloon that was suddenly punctured by a needle point, completely and completely deflated, leaving a shriveled shell to wrap the decayed soul inside.

And the tip of the culprit is Liu Shufang's death.

Liu Shufang left about ten days before the Spring Festival, and the funeral affairs have already been done, even the first seven days have passed.Lu Hao didn't know the news until he was sitting in front of Lu Aiguo. Although Hu Rui was in the hospital, he didn't have much time and energy to care about this matter.

Sun Zhizhi was not there. After Lu Aiguo finished telling Liu Shufang's experience, he stared at Lu Hao in the two-bedroom house.

Lu Hao didn't know what to say, should he say "Sorrow and change"?It was really hard for him to say it, it was a gesture of kindness for him to come to see the old man today, but suddenly he was asked to say some comforting words hypocritically, he really couldn't do it.

Only silence can make Lu Hao feel at ease.

The father and son just spent their time in the living room dryly, the pointer of time went round and round, Lu Hao just looked out the window, he wondered what he did here?He didn't look at Lu Aiguo, but Lu Aiguo carefully traced the outline of Lu Hao with his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Hao will be in his thirties.Later, although Lu Aiguo was never by the child's side, he clearly remembered when his son's birthday was, and he also clearly remembered what his son liked to eat...

For so many years, it wasn't because he was so cruel that he didn't want to see his son, it was because Hao Wenhui obstructed him in every possible way.But Lu Aiguo also knew that Lu Hao definitely didn't know about these things.Now that the women who had two fetters with him are no longer alive, what is the meaning and benefit of mentioning these old millet rotten sesame?

Lu Aiguo is just old, but his intelligence has not degenerated to zero.He can figure out which is more important, and he is very clear about what he wants.Lu Hao is willing to show his face today, it is really a good start to the new year, he is very happy.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Hao couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and wanted to go out. Lu Aiguo obviously didn't expect Lu Hao to leave so soon.It may be that God is also very pitiful to Lu Aiguo, and Sun Zhizhi just came back from the outside.

Lu Hao saw Sun Zhizhi enter the house with big bags and small bags, and the two met face to face at the entrance.

Xiao Sun was obviously not surprised by Lu Hao's arrival, on the contrary, he had known about it for a long time.Just because Lu Hao was coming, he drove to a large supermarket not close to his home to buy a lot of food and came back. Neither he nor Lu Aiguo knew how to cook, and the aunt who usually cooks also went home to celebrate the New Year. up.The restaurant that Sun Zhizhi loves to eat also won't reopen until the eighth day of the first lunar month after he has earned enough tickets for the New Year's Eve dinner.

He had no choice but to buy all kinds of quick-frozen dumplings, and he took a bag of each filling for each well-known brand. He looked at Lu Hao with a particularly clear and beautiful smile, and said: "Don't go, it will be at noon. Let's eat this."

Lu Hao thought to himself how could Sun Zhizhi smile so cleanly and without distractions, this young man just lost his mother and suffered the pain he experienced when he was young.He suddenly had a lump in his throat, and felt so sympathetic and pitiful to Sun Zhizhi that he couldn't say a word of rejection at all.

So for the most formal meal at noon on the first day of the new year, Lu Hao ate with Lu Aiguo and Sun Zhizhi, and what he ate was the most flavorless quick-frozen dumplings.

While eating, Wen Han called Lu Hao and asked him if he was having fun at Hu Rui's house. He glanced at the old man and Xiao Sun respectively, and said "I'll call you later" to end the trip chat.

Sun Zhizhi paused with his chopsticks. He knew the relationship between Lu Hao and Wen Han...but his expression remained unchanged.

The three of them ate the less-than-perfect dumplings in a more amicable silence.

Boy urine

Wen Han doesn't know what the customs are like in other places. Anyway, in their hometown, the second day of the Lunar New Year is the day when married daughters return to their natal homes.

He is very afraid to see his eldest sister Wen Qing now, because since his father thought he was not good enough last time, the old man has spread the word at home, and the story of Wen Han's "glorious illness" has spread to the ears of the whole family without exception. Surprised a group of people.

It can't be blamed that Father Wen can't hold back and shake things out. Who told Wen Han to be his favorite young son?The old man is very sick, he must mobilize the power of the whole family to find a way for the younger son, as the saying goes, two cobblers are better than a Zhuge Liang, unity is strength, if you want to break the scalp, there may always be a way to save the child way out.Otherwise, Father Wen felt that his youngest son would be really helpless for the rest of his life.

When Wen Han came home this time, apart from his father, his second brother, second sister-in-law, his eldest sister, and even Wen Qing's husband—Wen Han's eldest brother-in-law, they all looked at him with a strange and indescribable look. Looking at Wen Han, there was a resentful sympathy in his gaze.No matter who among the four of them talked to Xiaowen, they would speak softly, lest their voice be louder than one decibel would shatter his glass man.

Wen Han couldn't accept that his family treated him like this. First of all, he knew that he was not sick. Besides, even if he really "can't do it", this disease is not an infectious disease, so there is no need to be so cautious, but the current state is a bit too jittery. .

Wen Qing didn't know where to find a folk prescription, saying that drinking boy's urine can cure men's diseases.When Wen Han heard this, his brain would explode, he thought, what kind of chaos is this adding?So he resisted this kind of feudal superstition with righteous words. He said that he is an intellectual in the new era, and he will never use himself as an experiment.

Wen Qing and Wen Jun were still trying their best to persuade him to drink urine, but Wen Han blushed and said that if he was asked to drink urine, it would be better to just give him some rat poison.

Father Wen had been widowed for less than a year, and he was hit hard at first, but when he heard that his youngest son resisted drinking urine because of his death, his heart softened. If it's gone, then there's nothing left.So in the end this matter was decided again by Father Wen, and he resolutely refused to drink urine, and he was not allowed to mention this again in the future!

In fact, the old man also understands in his heart that what the younger son said is angry words, and there is no possibility of practicing them at all, but it is always easy to give in to your children when you are old.

Wen Han is usually a good boy who is gentle, obedient and filial, but he is particularly assertive about this matter. No matter what others say or say, he will stand firm in his own position.

The truth of the matter is that Wen Han is indeed not sick, but if the truth is told, the troubles will not stop, but if he continues to lie, the troubles will be endless.Say it or not, the status quo is not going to get any better.And if he is a heterosexual patient who likes women, he may also be one of those older youths in society who like to be single temporarily. This has nothing to do with his origin, but only with his own heart.

No matter what kind of life people want, they have to fight for it themselves.

Originally, Wen Han was quite happy last time, thinking that he had solved the trouble of not having to come out publicly.But this time, when I returned to my hometown, all kinds of troubles came one after another.On this particularly festive and peaceful day at the end of the new year, the kindness of these relatives and friends made him breathless.

He also had a particularly masochistic fantasy. If he really agreed to drink urine, he must be forced to drink the fresh urine of his little nephew every day, so that he would become a human body receiver who can walk at fixed times three times a day. Urinal pot, how can I ask if such a humiliating life is still a dignified person?Wen Han shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He suddenly wanted to go back to his and Lu Hao's little home, the two-bedroom and one-living room in the old community of D City, it seemed to be the last typhoon shelter in the world where he could breathe quietly and comfortably .

Ever since he got on the train, Wen Han has been thinking about Lu Hao, and there is not a day when he does not think about it, but when he returns to his hometown, he is simply too busy, busy with all kinds of people's good intentions, and busy with how to keep himself from telling the truth.

Because of Wen Han's ungratefulness, everyone except Wen's father agreed that he was simply a heartless and hopeless.

Although Wenqing is his eldest sister, she always thinks in her heart: "What's the use of being able to read?"