Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

In the blink of an eye, he moved out of Zong Jing's house for three weeks. Starting from a week ago, Liu Yutang finally finished his resignation.

Although it was midsummer, he didn't take a day off. He moved his things back from the company the day before, and immediately started working on studio registration, trademarks, and contacting suppliers the next day.

Tang Lu saw that his chin was sharp, but she couldn't help him. She could only start with what she was good at and smooth out the taxation and financial affairs of the studio.

After it was over, she still wanted to go together to help find suppliers, but neither Liu Yutang nor Bai Xianyun who worked together would never allow her to run around in hot weather at her age.

So she could only stay at home and cook soup for a few children every day, but every time she saw Liu Yutang's loose T-shirt, she felt bored.

During the day, Liu Yutang went to various institutions or factories to apply for certificates and look at samples, and then returned to work as a part-time customer service in the online store. The rest of the time was spent writing, drawing, and designing.

Although I had to work overtime at Zong Jing's company before, the work was done step by step. Except for painting, I didn't need to spend much effort. I just worked according to the above arrangement.

So even if the working hours are similar, the intensity and psychology are not the same.

In the scorching summer, he ran with Bai Xianyun, his face tanned and his legs thin.

Fortunately, their efforts have been fruitful. In addition to the original small order customization, the crowdfunding project of hand-painted umbrellas and parasols launched during the season is progressing smoothly, and the factory has already started production.

Because the quality of the supplier I was looking for was first-class, the price of the umbrella was not cheap, but the previous customization had already gained word of mouth, and I successfully made a big order.The large quantity reduces the cost, and the overall profit is considerable. Looking at the bill, it is worth the piecemeal customization for more than two months before.

Tang Lu looked at her son who was still burning oil to light the lamp at night, and couldn't help persuading her again, "Your body is important, you look thin, and there is no rush to make money."

She said similar words several times, and Liu Yutang comforted her without raising her head, "It's hot in summer, so it's normal to be thinner. Just be busy for a while, and the goods will be delivered in a few days. It's always hard at the beginning." Yes, I have a good appetite, so don't worry, Mom."

With such a busy schedule and the hot and bitter summer, he lost some weight and lost weight, so he was a little helpless for Tang Lu's worries.

When it comes to business, there is no turning back when you start work, not to mention that they are doing crowdfunding with a deposit first, and customers are waiting, how can they slow down.

When Tang Lu started with Liu Ang, she was much more tired than now. She knew it intellectually, but she couldn't accept it emotionally.

Especially Liu Yutang became like this after she forced him to separate from Zong Jing, so Tang Lu couldn't help but think, is this kid angry with me?Does deliberately tossing myself make me feel bad?

Or you listened to my words carefully, but how can you stop talking about emotional matters like that?Is my son so busy on purpose, so that I can spend my free time thinking wildly...

Originally, after Grandma Tang passed away, she was very sad, but when she caught up with menopause, many factors combined, her mood was the most unstable. Before, there was Zong Jiahe dangling in front of her every day to attract attention. Now Liu Yu Once Tang got busy, she was alone at home, and it was easier to get lost.

In the end, she still felt that either she had resentment towards herself, or she was trying to force herself to forget something, neither direction was good.

Liu Yutang was really busy, so he didn't notice that Tang Lu went to a place thousands of miles away every day at home.

Although he cried on his mother's shoulder when he made the decision to separate from Zong Jing, he later made it clear to Zong Jing.

His lover has given him great understanding and support, and the future will last forever. Although he misses seeing each other so close, he is not desperate, but rather ambitious to do something.

He wanted to prove his ability to his mother, give her the best life, and prove to her that his son is an excellent person with a clear mind, can live independently, does not give his feelings for other reasons, has enough control and Judgment makes decisions.

Then in the days of prosperity and happiness, her physical condition is better, and she has more contact with people, maybe her thoughts will be different?

He would not do this method of bitter tricks, which would hurt his son's body and his mother's heart, and would hurt both sides.

However, after all, he still thought simply. Tang Lu didn't follow his train of thought at all. After listening to his words, her heart became even more stuffy.

Coincidentally, what Liu Yutang said was really perfunctory and deceitful.

He reassured Tang Lu that it would be good to finish the batch of umbrellas. In fact, the reservation for the next product, the summer yukata, started again. Bai Xianyun and him had drawn up a series of appearances.

All the peripheral products in the store are based on the original paintings or calligraphy of the two people. Because they have accumulated a lot in the past, there are a large number of them that can be used directly this time.

In addition, Bai Xianyun went back and asked Mr. Bai to write something for the store, which is specially used to deal with high-end customers who are experts.Teacher Bai belongs to the Provincial Calligraphers Association, and his calligraphy accomplishments are not comparable to those of his two children who write randomly.

All in all, the time now is simply the right time, place and people, so when not to work hard?

On Tang Lu's side, she couldn't bear to disturb her son at all. She was responsible for the bills in the store, and she was clear about how many orders to leave the factory. She really couldn't stop at this moment.

However, it can't just go on like this. She sent her son to calligraphy and painting classes, and she can still understand the design drawings. In the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for the umbrella to be finished and nothing will happen afterwards. .

Rest for a while, this kind of talk, that is to say.

After much deliberation, Tang Lu searched for the best psychiatric hospital in city b. On the day when Liu Yutang and Bai Xianyun went to the factory to inspect the goods, she got up early and went to register by herself.

She thought that it would definitely not do to force her son forcefully. It might not make sense, and it might hurt each other's feelings.

Then, find some professionals to ask for their opinions. Doctors and teachers of psychology are the best at talking. It is best to give yourself some advice on how to communicate with children, and then it would be better if you can take Liu Yutang to have a look. .

Maybe he can like girls if he thinks about it?

When she arrived at the hospital, she simply paid 200 yuan to sign up for a special-needs specialist account. After staying in the doctor's consulting room for nearly an hour, Tang Lu came out in a daze holding a business card and an A4 paper.

She stood by the window in the hospital corridor looking out at the clear blue sky and the bright sunny green grass, and the messy thoughts in her mind were twisted into a ball.

The world is completely different from what she thought. Isn't it a problem for men to be with men?

In this regard, she has seen some not-so-positive examples before. Those strange people who are dressed up in special clubs in the business world will look like this, and men who are fresh and morally corrupt will find such a partner. Son.

This is her cognition, no matter how you say it, it is not a good thing.And my son, who was sunny and cheerful in his youth, and handsome and sharp as an adult, has nothing to do with that image, how could he be the same kind of person?

But the doctor is an old doctor in his fifties, a well-known expert and famous doctor, so he can't lie to himself, right?

Tang Lu gritted her teeth, took a taxi to the municipal library, got a library card, and found some related books according to the doctor's advice.

When going through the borrowing procedures at the front desk, she didn't dare to look up. She always felt that the people borrowing books next to her and the staff who scanned the barcode were looking at her with probing eyes.

This day when Liu Yutang came home, the smell of soup was still wafting in the house. Bai Xianyun, who came to eat together, put down the fruit and drooled, "Wow~ what did Auntie do today? There is a small hand that is pulling it out, and it is almost starving to death!"

Maybe he can like girls if he thinks about it?

When she arrived at the hospital, she simply paid 200 yuan to sign up for a special-needs specialist account. After staying in the doctor's consulting room for nearly an hour, Tang Lu came out in a daze holding a business card and an A4 paper.

She stood by the window in the hospital corridor looking out at the clear blue sky and the bright sunny green grass, and the messy thoughts in her mind were twisted into a ball.

The world is completely different from what she thought. Isn't it a problem for men to be with men?

In this regard, she has seen some not-so-positive examples before. Those strange people who are dressed up in special clubs in the business world will look like this, and men who are fresh and morally corrupt will find such a partner. Son.

This is her cognition, no matter how you say it, it is not a good thing.And my son, who was sunny and cheerful in his youth, and handsome and sharp as an adult, has nothing to do with that image, how could he be the same kind of person?

But the doctor is an old doctor in his fifties, a well-known expert and famous doctor, so he can't lie to himself, right?

Tang Lu gritted her teeth, took a taxi to the municipal library, got a library card, and found some related books according to the doctor's advice.

When going through the borrowing procedures at the front desk, she didn't dare to look up. She always felt that the people borrowing books next to her and the staff who scanned the barcode were looking at her with probing eyes.

This day when Liu Yutang came home, the smell of soup was still wafting in the house. Bai Xianyun, who came to eat together, put down the fruit and drooled, "Wow~ what did Auntie do today? There is a small hand that is pulling it out, and it is almost starving to death!"