even if you are a man

The two people who were talking were startled by his sudden kneeling.

In fact, Song Qu didn't do it on purpose. On the one hand, it was due to physical reasons, and on the other hand, he was too shocked, but he knelt down, so Song Xiang took advantage of the situation and yelled out. After all, his father loves face, so he won't pretend Zuo didn't see it.

The three of them just stood there and knelt down, looking at each other, speechless.The grave-sweepers passing by all cast puzzled looks at them, and some of them even stopped to watch.

So Song Xiang's father really walked in front of him, and said lightly: "Get up first and then talk."

Song Qu and Xu Yanting followed his father back to Song Qu's mother's tomb.

Song Dai Nian brought a lot of things, food and drink, a large pack of tinfoil ingots, and a bouquet of gardenias.Finally, Song Qu saw him take out a set of books from his bag.

The four big characters on the cover are freehand and romantic, and they are placed in front of Song Xiang brightly: Qin Xin Jian Dan.

His "The Heart of the Qin and the Gall of the Sword".

Song Xiangshang was staring at the book in a daze, and Xu Yanting had naturally stepped forward to take over and help.

Song Dainian glanced at Xu Yanting, then lowered his head and continued to arrange: "Thank you."

Song Xiang also hurried forward.

Not long after, the brazier was on fire.

His father looked at Song Xiang and said, "I have something to say to your mother alone, you should go outside first."

Song Xiang nodded stupidly: "Oh." Then he pulled Xu Yanting nervously to look at his father under a tree not far away.He didn't dare to stay too far away, he always felt that his father and his mother might leave without saying hello after they finished talking.

Xu Yanting knew that he was nervous, so he shook his hand comfortingly: "I saw your father at the author conference, he was sitting next to me, he should have come to see you specially."

"..." Song Xiang looked at him in shock and turned his head to look at him, "Is he also from the Daxia Longque Group?"

"He was exchanged from the Arlo group of cats."

"Oh... that's Shen Luo's fault..." Song Xiang's tone was mechanical and stiff, and he always felt that the amount of information was a bit too much to digest for a while, but at the same time he felt a little relieved.

"By the way, I think he may already know about our relationship. He has been watching me during the meeting, and today I accompanied you to visit the grave." Xu Yanting was silent for a moment, and asked calmly, "Can he accept homosexuality? "

Song Xiang: "...probably not."

The heart that he had just settled down a second ago was immediately raised again.

After more than half an hour, Song Dinian packed his things and walked towards the two of them.

Song Xiang didn't dare to look at him, and said awkwardly: "Dad, let's...find a place...to talk?"

Song Dainian looked at him and asked blankly, "Aren't you going home?"

Song Xiang was flattered.He said it lightly this time, but he was actually prepared for the eight-year war of resistance in his heart.But I didn't expect it to be so easy to enter the house.Then think about what Xu Yanting said about the author's conference... Does this mean that his father actually wants to reconcile with him?

Song Xiang hasn't been home for eight years.When he entered the door, he found that apart from the old furniture, there was not much change. There was still a framed family photo on the cabinet. It was an old photo from 15 years ago, and the color was a bit dull. At the age of 15, he stood between his parents who were smiling kindly, with a half-faced and pretentious expression, looking silly.

"Why are you standing?" Song Dinian said coldly, "Sit."

Song Xiang glanced at his father, and sat down straight and stiff, with his hands on his knees obediently, in a sitting posture like a primary school student.

"What would you like to drink? Longjing? Tieguanyin?"

"I'm coming!" Song Xiang jumped up again, took the teapot in Song Dainian's hand, and rushed to the kitchen.

Sure enough, everything was still the same as before, even the kitchen furnishings remained unchanged, Song Xiang took out tea from the second cabinet on the left and brewed it, and when he returned to the living room, he heard his father ask: "What's the relationship between you two? "

"We..." Xu Yanting got stuck in the middle of speaking.

Xu Yanting has always been straightforward, he always expresses his thoughts honestly and simply, and even doesn't care much about other people's feelings, but now he starts to have scruples when speaking, Song Xiang knows it's all because of himself.He walked to the living room and tried to keep his tone calm: "Dad, we are a couple."

"Oh." Song Dainian didn't respond much, "What do you want to say to me this time?"

Song Xiang was stunned, then lowered his head, "I'm here to apologize... Dad, I'm sorry... I was wrong back then."

"Well, that's good," Song Dainian nodded, "What if I say I'll forgive you only if you break up?"

Song Xiang thought that his father might not accept it, but he didn't expect him to say so directly.Feeling unbelievable for a moment, he suddenly raised his head, "...why?!"

"Since you have admitted your mistake, it means that you have admitted that my expectations and control over you are correct. My next expectation for you is that you can have a more ordinary family, a wife, and children to carry on the family line." Song Xiang, don't be a minority, even in this era, homosexuality is very hard, have you considered the future?"

"I……"

After only one word, Song Dainian interrupted him and said, "How long have you been together?"

"one week."

"That should not have time to think about the future," Song Dainian said, "Does his family know?"

"……Know."

"What did you say?"

"……disagree."

"why?"

"His father hopes that he can marry a daughter of the right family and bring benefits to the enterprise."

"Oh, he's still a kid from a rich family."

Song Xiang finally became cruel at this moment, and said solemnly: "Dad, he is very important to me, and I have no choice. Or let me become a doctor, and I can reapply to the medical university."

Song Dainian paused, then looked at Xu Yanting again, "What do you say?"

"There is a famous question in the 21st century. A wife would ask her husband, if she and her husband's mother fell into the water at the same time, who would the husband save?" Xu Yanting said, "This question is difficult to answer. This dilemma."

Song Dinian looked at him and narrowed his eyes: "Are you blaming me?"

"That's not what I meant, just being honest about how tough this is. Hope you think about it."

Song Dainian smiled: "What if your father forced you to answer the same question?"

"My situation is different. I don't need to make any trade-offs to choose Song Xiang. But he made a lot of determination to come here, and he has a lot to say to you. I hope you can give him a chance." Speaking of here , Xu Yanting thought for a while, "It doesn't matter if you don't accept me, I can leave first, but it doesn't mean I give up. I will come to bother you again in the future until you approve of me."

After speaking, he got up from his seat, bowed slightly to Song Dainian, and then walked towards the door.

"Okay—" Song Dainian said when Xu Yanting walked to the door, "Sit back."

Xu Yanting turned around with a slightly surprised expression.

Song Dainian looked at Song Xiang, who was also surprised: "It's been so many years, even you know how to improve. Will I always be that old-fashioned control freak?"

"Dad?" Song Xiang's voice became surprised.

"I just want to see what kind of attitude you guys have in dating," Song Dainian sighed, "It's better than I thought."

Song Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Then this represents... have you forgive me?"

Song Dinian was silent for a while, and then said in a very slow tone: "What happened back then... I also had something wrong."

No one in this world can understand better than Song Xiang how rare it is for the Song Dynasty to show weakness.In his memory, his father was always strong and domineering, so Song Xiang actually felt his nose a little sore when he heard this sentence, "I'm sorry Dad, it's all my fault first, I shouldn't run away without telling you City S, really. I should have come a long time ago, it's all my fault."

"Okay," Song Dinian looked away, his voice a little hoarse, "Let's stay for dinner tonight."