God doesn't need to hang up

In this way, Wang Chen and Cheng Haoyang lived a harmonious and happy husband and wife life. Except for the occasional bickering between the two, most of the other situations were very harmonious. Even the life in bed, as Cheng Haoyang's skills became more mature, they lived more and more. harmonious.

However, ever since Wang Chen agreed to go home with Cheng Haoyang to meet his parents, Wang Chen began to fall into a state of panic and panic, no matter how many times Cheng Haoyang told him that his family was very easy-going, don't worry, Also useless at all.

On the night before going home, Wang Chen said to Cheng Haoyang for the first time: "Why don't you be more ruthless tonight, I don't have to think about it when I'm tired."

Cheng Haoyang was so full of black lines that he was speechless, but how could he let go of this kind of welfare that fell from the sky, so he not only enthusiastically satisfied Wang Chen's request, but also gave several gifts for free. The hourly preferential benefits did not stop until Wang Chen was really tired.

On the way home the next day, Wang Chen got his wish and fell asleep in a mess. He didn't wake up suddenly until the car drove to the door of Cheng Haoyang's house.

Cheng Haoyang's parents were wearing thick overcoats, and they looked very kind in the winter sun, smiling and looking at the two who came home.

After Wang Chen got out of the car, he stood there awkwardly, bowed to Er Liang, and said hello. Cheng Ma walked by, took Wang Chen's hand, patted it, and said softly, "You don't have to do this. It’s a big gift, just be one of your own.”

The old man's hands were rough but warm. Wang Chen couldn't adapt to them, and stood there in a daze.

Cheng Haoyang brought a lot of things to the car, some of which were useful for food, Cheng's father frowned slightly, and reprimanded him a little, "It's fine as long as you come back, you don't feel tired and flustered with so many things."

Seeing Wang Chen, he hurried forward, "Let me help you."

"No need." Cheng Haoyang shook his head, carried his things in both hands, and the family entered the house.

Cheng Haoyang’s hometown is a small village in the south. The village’s development is not fast enough. Most of the roads are still muddy. Fields, bungalows, chimneys, and smoke from the kitchen gave Wang Chen a very different experience when he grew up in the city.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother are both teachers. In the past few years, Cheng's father has assumed the name of a primary school director and writes some articles at home on weekdays; If you are a good child, go up and scold him. In the school, he is the deputy director who is both gentle and scary.The two old people live in a three-story building. Cheng Haoyang is not at home all year round. The old man is a highly respected intellectual in the village, so the neighbors will help to take care of him. Cheng Haoyang's cousin is married and has a child. They stayed for a few days, which was regarded as a companion for the two of them.

In this way, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother would not feel lonely even more. After Cheng Haoyang raised the idea of ​​bringing the two of them to the city several times but failed, he had no choice but to follow their choice.

Right now, the family had a lively reunion dinner, Cheng Haoyang was sent to wash the dishes, Wang Chen wanted to follow, but was stopped by Cheng's mother, Cheng's father had a visitor, the two went into the study to chat, There are two people left in the living room.A floor lamp next to the sofa gave off a pale yellow light, and the TV was broadcasting commercials. Cheng Ma smiled, looked at Wang Chen, and said in a low voice, "Are you the first person Haoyang brought home? How long have you known each other?"

Wang Chen held his chest up and raised his head, sitting upright, his fingers intertwined subconsciously. Hearing Mama Cheng's question, he recalled a moment and said, "Probably, it's been two years."

Mother Cheng nodded and said, "That's good. To be honest, I'm afraid that you are together with a playful mentality. This child Haoyang never likes to talk to adults. Stuffed in my heart, we don't even know his relationship status."

"Cheng Haoyang, he is indeed more mature." Wang Chen said.

Cheng's mother's eyes became deep, as if recalling some past events, and then slowly said: "When he confessed his sexuality to us for the first time, his father and I were scared to death. Although we were teaching at the time, we were not ashamed of homosexuality. I have always had a relatively narrow understanding. At that time, I wanted to send him to a friend who studied psychology to correct him. He was very calm. Can you think of a picture of a 17-year-old kid telling you that he likes the same sex so calmly? , anyway, as a mother, I was scared to death."

Wang Chen was shocked when he heard that Cheng Haoyang dared to come out so early, "He knew so early that he likes men."

"I guess I ate too much chicken when I was a child, and my hormones were a bit excessive. Later, the day before my father and I planned to send him to psychological counseling, a student I taught had an accident. He was also a boy. He was sixteen or seventeen years old. He died from the top floor of the school. He jumped down, and his mother was crying downstairs, and when I found out later, the child was also gay, ignorant in adolescence, having an affair with a little boy, and his parents found out, and then he went to extremes." Cheng Mom continued to babble, the corners of her eyes seemed a little wet, the light was too weak, Wang Chen couldn't tell the difference.

The atmosphere in the living room became solemn, and only Mama Cheng's words were left, which seemed very powerful in the warm light, "At that time, I thought, I must not let my child become like this. The night he found out about it, he Dad took Haoyang back overnight. But I always felt that Haoyang had changed. I was anxious. I checked a lot of information about homosexuality with his dad, learned a lot of information, and then calmed down. I told him A few things, one, he wants to be a homosexual, the family will not force him, but he has to bear the pressure of the society; two, if he can't accept it and wants to find a girl to marry, he must do his duty as a husband, since Third, even if you are a homosexual, you have to be a homosexual who is responsible for yourself and has a bottom line. The two of us really find it difficult to understand his thinking, and we also feel that it is human nature to get married and have children. Looking at the moment, compared to the unborn grandson, the son in front of us is the most important thing to us."

Cheng's mother stared at Wang Chen again, with some mother's hope in her eyes, and said, "I hope you two will be well in the future. It's not easy for you to be together. I can imagine, and I hope you can cherish it."

"We will." Wang Chen replied softly, with a firm tone.

"Then I don't have anything to worry about as an old man. You know, the old man talks too much. Over the years, he has kept it in his heart and never had a chance to tell others. Thank you for your hard work." Mama Cheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. , The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are stretched.

"No, no, I am very happy to be able to chat with my aunt. My mother passed away when I was 15 years old, and I am a little jealous that Cheng Haoyang has always been with you."

"You and Haoyang are together, and I am your half mother, so you can come to me if you have anything to do in the future."

"Okay." Wang Chen nodded solemnly.

Suddenly a voice came in from behind, and Cheng Haoyang poked his head curiously: "What are you guys talking about? Have you been talking for so long?"

Cheng's mother said in distaste without turning her head: "Talking about those embarrassing things when you were a child. You secretly dug sweet potatoes from people's fields, and you were accused of going to school. It's really embarrassing."

Cheng Haoyang stood at the door of the kitchen, very aggrieved, and said: "Hey, can you blame me? It is said in the textbooks that 'winter is the season of rest'. At that time, they didn't want me to look for sweet potatoes. The school education was wrong. "

Mama Cheng waved her hands with a look of unbearable expression, "You have been acting like this since you were a child, and I don't bother to talk to you. I want to watch TV, so please kneel down."

Cheng Haoyang knew that Mama Cheng's unshakable news time every night, and he didn't want to disturb the old lady's interest, so he waved to Wang Chen, "Look, Wang Chen and I are going to take a shower first, we've been running all day today. "

"Hey, okay, let's go."

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother are old and their legs and feet are inconvenient. They can only walk around on the first floor. Cheng Haoyang's room is on the third floor. Wang Chen followed Cheng Haoyang to his room. You designed it."

Cheng Haoyang walked to the bed as if nothing had happened, and sat down, "The bed is newly replaced. I used to sleep on a single bed."

Wang Chen was speechless, recalling what Cheng's mother had said to him, he couldn't help sighing: "Your mother is really a gentle person."

"Then you didn't see how she whipped me with a belt. I was beaten a lot when I was young, and it was all my mother." Cheng Haoyang said with a smile, "Of course, I admit that she is a very gentle old lady."

Wang Chen thought of Cheng's father's unsmiling face and couldn't imagine it, so he asked, "Did your father beat you?"

"My dad always hides it for me. Of course, if he can't hide it, he also kneels on the washboard." Cheng Haoyang recalled the funny things when he was a child, especially his father's sour face. It is always a very lovely picture when it comes to clothes boards.

The cognition in Wang Chen's heart was overturned. He thought that the smiling mother Cheng was gentle and pleasant, and the cold father Cheng was the fatherly type. Unexpectedly, it was the other way around, which was also considered dramatic. "Your dad doesn't look like he could kneel on a washboard."

"He knelt down many times. Later, when I was in junior high school, my mother stopped punishing my father like this."

Wang Chen nodded thoughtfully, and then said apologetically, "I may not be able to bring you to my father for the time being."

Cheng Haoyang waved his hand to express his understanding, and said: "It's okay, your family's situation is different from mine, what I need is you, that's enough."

Feeling moved from his heart, Wang Chen took the initiative to hug Cheng Haoyang, buried his head on his neck, and said in a low voice, "We will become old men together."

"I think so too." Cheng Haoyang embraced Wang Chen, and stretched out his right hand to stroke Wang Chen's hair.