Ginger Flower

Around ten o'clock, there was a loud knocking on the door next door, and some vicious curses.

Only then did Jiang Hua get up his spirits, and after looking at Han Lin, he stood up tacitly and went to open the door.

What is that kid Zhanzhen doing?

"How shameless are you like this?!"

"What's the matter with me, Mom, it's not a shameful thing to like a man, is it?"

"You are shameless, I want more, go home with me now, apologize to your father, stop being obsessed with obsession!"

"I've already apologized, and you saw it too. The scar on my arm from my father's cigarette burn is still there."

Jiang Hua frowned at Zhanzhen's voice. Are you gay too?

Wouldn't it be nice to open the door at this time...

After thinking for a while, Jiang Hua still opened the door.

"Ginger painting?"

"Miss Qiu?"

"Manager Jiang?"

"...a pillow."

"Have some tea." Jiang Hua brought two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table, with Sister Qiu and Zhan Zhen sitting in front of her.

This is nothing, the point is that Han Lin and Zhan Zhen also seem to have a past, looked at each other and looked away in embarrassment.

What kind of inexplicable auspicious day is today, and all kinds of ghosts and people are out.

"Manager Jiang...do you live here?" Sister Qiu tried a few words, a little worried about how much she had heard about scolding Jiang Hua just now.

If Jiang Hua knew that her son was gay, would Zhan Zhen's future neighborhood relations be bad.

Even though he swears harshly, he still loves his son in his heart.

"Well, I bought it when I returned to China, and I'm still paying off the mortgage." Jiang Hua was also sorting out his arguments. Originally, he was just worried about things getting worse and trying to persuade him, but he didn't expect it to be a colleague of the company, so embarrassing...

Sister Qiu's eyes were still red and swollen, and she was sobbing inexplicably.

"Is Zhanxi in class?"

Sister Qiu pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and said, "He's starting school... he's going to be the first year of high school soon, so hurry up and lay the foundation."

Exhibition pillows and booths...

It should be guessed that it is brother's.

"Then... Sister Qiu, why don't you go back today and I'll see you off. If you want to show the pillow... stay with me first, what do you think?" Jiang Hua asked.

Sister Qiu bit her lip, looked at the indifferent Zhan Zhen and said, "I'll go back by myself..."

"Farewell, my car is downstairs. It won't take much to send you off." Jiang Hua picked up his coat and put it on, turned his head to look at Han Lin and Zhan Zhen, and said in a low voice, "Even if you want to fight, don't put it on." My furniture is broken."

Han Lin suppressed his anger, tilted his head and said nothing.

"Sister Qiu lives quite far from the company." Jiang Hua said without words.

Sister Qiu nodded and said, "I bought a house a long time ago...it's close to the children's school. It's very convenient for them to go home. The second child is in junior high school, and the eldest..."

Speaking of the pillow, Miss Qiu was silent for a moment and sighed.

"Sister Qiu, you... are not against homosexuality, I've heard that you and Xiao Wang have flirted with me and Cong Shen."

Sister Qiu blushed and said, "I have no objection...but the child's father, he..."

"Sexual orientation can't be changed at will, so he must be the most distressed."

"But... I'm afraid... I'm afraid that he will be unhappy... Obviously, the relationship between husband and wife is hard to maintain..."

Jiang Hua shook her head, stopped the car, and said: "...I'm not afraid of your gossip anymore. You should be able to see that I'm gay. It took me a few years to accept my identity, so I These words make it really difficult for you to accept Zhan Zhen's new identity. But... the premise of refusing to accept it, you should try to understand it first."

Sister Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "...I understand."

Jiang Hua patted Sister Qiu on the shoulder, and said, "Go home, smile, don't let the booth see the clue, that kid is a genius."

Hearing the youngest son's name, Sister Qiu finally smiled sincerely, said goodbye to Jiang Hua and went home.

Ten o'clock is the beginning of the nightlife, and the barbecue restaurants and bars on the roadside are noisy, even through the door, it seems to want to spread the noisy emotions.

Jiang Hua drove faster and faster, even hitting Xuan'er with the leaves on the road.

If you want to refuse the premise, you must first try to understand it.

Do I really understand Cong Shen?

Know his aspirations and ideals, his ideas.

However, I didn't even bother to try.

I hate myself so much I want to vomit.

Playing the weak, everything is Cong Shen's fault, pretending to be tolerant and forgiven.In fact, they are making excuses for their own weakness.

Rubbish.dross.

Jiang Hua slammed the steering wheel hard.

The author has something to say: think about it_(:_」∠)_

Fuck, I'm really my own mother who just figured out

The young couple is going to meet!

Awesome!

Is it my mother! !

Yes or no! ! ! !