The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

"Be good, be good."

"Husband, look at how juicy our family is, and our eyes are so beautiful."

"Eyes follow you, eyebrows follow me."

"Hey, how old are you? Where are your eyebrows? You can talk nonsense."

"Anyway, the eyebrows look like me."

……

Who is speaking?

Bai Shu stood in the vast expanse of whiteness, and faintly heard the conversation between a man and a woman. The voices fluctuated from far to near, revealing a sense of intimacy that he couldn't resist.

"Who are you? Where are you?" Cypress shouted, and then his own echoes came from all directions, as if the voice had encountered a barrier and was bounced back, over and over again until it disappeared.

The volume of the conversation between the man and the woman was getting smaller and smaller, Cypress slowly began to lose hearing, a burst of panic hit his heart, he didn't know why he was so flustered, but his subconscious told him that he didn't want the man and the woman to go away .

The boy started running towards the source of the sound. He was out of breath and shouted as he ran, "Don't go, wait for me!"

He didn't know how long he had been running, but as the voice of the voice got closer, the vast whiteness in his vision suddenly disappeared, and the dazzling sunlight mixed with green flooded into his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

After his eyes got used to it, Cypress saw a small garden in front of the villa. The garden was full of purples and reds, and all kinds of flowers were blooming beautifully. A man and a woman on the road.

Cypress didn't know who they were, but the irresistible sense of intimacy urged him to move forward. He clenched his hands, took a few deep breaths, and walked towards the bench. When he got closer, he realized that the woman was hugging her in her arms. with a child.

His heartbeat was like thunder and drums, and Bai Shu didn't know what to do with the strong emotions coming out of his heart. He wanted to open his mouth to ask who the man and woman were, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

It was the woman who discovered him first.

She looked at the tall and burly young man in front of her, raised her hand to brush the black hair hanging from her ears, smiled gently and touchingly, and her whole body exuded the brilliance of motherhood, "My dear, you have grown up, so You are so handsome when you grow up."

The man stood up and walked to the cypress tree, grabbed his shoulders and stroked the eyebrows of the two, laughing loudly, "How about my wife, let me say that my eyebrows look like mine, anyone with eyes can tell that, he is my son."

The uncontrollable sourness blocked Cypress's chest, he remembered that he had seen these two people, in the photo, they looked like they are now, holding a child in their arms, smiling extremely warmly.

That child was Cypress when he was a child.

They...they are...

"Dad, Mom." The address that had never been spoken before came out of the boy's opening and closing mouth, with tears streaming down his face.

The child who was lying in the woman's arms had disappeared at this time. She smiled and stretched out her hand, and said to the cypress tree, "Why are you still crying? Have you been wronged? Come, come here, mother hugs you, just hug you." It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Baishu stepped forward to hug the woman, his petite body seemed to be broken if he exerted force, but the warm embrace of this thin body seemed to contain incomparably powerful strength, just hugging made Baishu unable to hold back his tears.

He seemed to have been greatly wronged, and for the first time he opened his voice and howled, as if he wanted to cry out all the suffering he had suffered.

The woman just hugged him, patted him on the back, and comforted him from time to time, "Don't be afraid, we are the most obedient children in the world. Without the company of our parents, we will grow up to be indomitable men. Proud of you."

Cypress couldn't remember how long he had been crying, he only remembered that when he stopped, his voice was half hoarse.

He sat between a man and a woman, held their hands, and told them about the things he had experienced. When he said that he liked men, he subconsciously stopped, and he held their hands tightly, not daring to move them. Speaking of this fact, he was afraid that they would show disappointment in him.

The woman seemed to see his hesitation, took his arm, and gently leaned her head on his shoulder, "It doesn't matter, it's his own right and choice if he likes boys or girls, parents don't mind, as long as Be good and be happy."

Baishu finally let go of his heart when he heard the words.

Soon at dusk, the woman let go of the cypress tree and took the man's arm, "Hey, it's time to go home. Your father and I should go."

Cypress panicked, "Aren't we a family, can't we go home together!"

The woman rubbed his head with a smile, and said warmly, "Hey, we are a family and will always be a family, but it's not the time yet, you can't go with your parents yet."

"Why not?" Bai Shu's eyes soon filled with tears, "I want to be with you, don't you want me."

The man put his big hand on his shoulder, "Remember, mom and dad will always love you. You have always been the treasure in mom and dad's heart. Mom and dad didn't want you, but it's not the time for our family reunion yet. You still have a lot to do." A long life has to go, you know?"

Cypress resisted and shook his head, his face covered with tears, "I don't want a long life, I don't want those, I want you, can you take me away?"

The woman wiped away his tears and lovingly kissed his forehead, "Hey, if you really want to leave, mom can take you away, but are you willing? Are you willing to bear your Ruirui? Are you willing to give up Yuan Qingye? Are you willing to leave your brother alone?"

Baishu's body shook and he didn't answer.

The woman said softly, "Hey, even if you are willing to part with those two men, what about your brother? If you leave with us, your brother will be completely alone in this world. He has been living for you, you do you remember?"

Cypress rubbed the corners of his eyes hard with the back of his hand, but still remained silent.

Suddenly, another person appeared on the road when the cypress tree came just now. It was the dusty Bai Song. He stood outside the garden, looked at the cypress tree, and said in a trembling voice, "Hey, come home with brother, go home with brother, okay?" ?”

Bai Shu almost couldn't recognize this man with an unshaven beard and haggard face as his brother. His brother has always been decent and handsome, when did he become like this?

Seeing that Bai Shu didn't speak, Bai Song's tears rolled out of his eyes, his voice was hoarse, full of pleading, "Oh, brother, please, don't go, don't leave brother, go home with brother, brother won't scold you again , I’ll give you whatever you want, I just beg you not to leave, don’t leave me alone.”

The woman bent down, pointed at Bo Song and said to him, "Look, my brother has come to pick you up and he doesn't want you to go. Are you willing to leave him alone to reunite with Mom and Dad?"

Cypress grabbed the woman's hand, tears welled up again, "I don't want to leave my brother, but I don't want to leave you either, don't go..."

"Mom and Dad didn't leave, and they have been with you all the time. Be obedient and go home with your brother. When the time comes, brother will take you to see Mom and Dad. Then we will be reunited as a family, okay?"

The cypress tree seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything. He could only hug the man and the woman vigorously, and walked out of the small garden step by step.

Outside the garden, Bai Song suddenly turned into a 17-year-old youth. He hugged his one-year-old brother, clenched that immature little hand, and said firmly, "Hey, my brother will protect you."

When Cypress opened his eyes, he saw the man sitting on the edge of his bed holding his hand and crying with tears all over his face. This tear-filled face overlapped with the emaciated face in the dream and became his brother.

Enduring the pain, the young man raised his other hand and touched his elder brother's head, his voice sounded like dead wood scraping the ground, "Brother, you look so ugly when you cry."

[The author has something to say]: I have been thinking about what it would be like if the young saplings grew up with their parents.

Because he has no parents, Sapling has always been sensitive and inferior. He felt that he was different from others since he was a child, but because he was afraid of causing trouble for his brother, he never showed it. He is a very strong child.

Compared with saplings, Brother Songzi is actually more miserable. He was only 17 years old when his parents died, and he was not yet an adult. He wanted to protect his only younger brother. He dared not say it when he was tired. In his heart, his younger brother was the only family member. , and also the most important existence, is the initial motivation for him to live.

Damn, Brother Songzi is really pitiful.