The Boyfriend Return Policy

"Except for Xiaotao, you all have to have a good drink with me today!"

"What are you crazy about?" Mr. Zhuang pushed the hand holding the chopsticks with an elbow, "Your son just got out of the hospital, and you asked him to drink. How did you bring it on? Fortunately, your son can't drink, or else he would be right." Just like you."

Xu Du heard that he was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and raised his hands in surrender to show his innocence.

"Just drink a little, what are you afraid of." Teacher Xu opened the wine, "Manly man, this is just a minor injury."

"Uncle, I'll come." They couldn't let the elders pour wine for them. Zhou Jixing got up and took the bottle, offered to pour the wine for Teacher Xu, and then poured another glass himself. Xu Du originally thought that Zhou Jixing would meet He skipped over himself, unexpectedly poured half a glass for him, "Drink less."

The fingers of Xu Du's hand resting on the table moved, and Xu Du's ring flashed in the sunlight overflowing from the window. He raised his finger and tapped it on the back of Zhou Jixing's hand with a smile.

While eating, Mr. Zhuang talked about their marriage at the dinner table. The certificate was not clear before, but now that the two children have feelings and both are willing, Mr. Zhuang still wants to see Xu Du's wedding in his lifetime.

The two teachers don't know about Zhou Jixing's family affairs. Mr. Zhuang only knows that Zhou Jixing has a bad relationship with his family, but if it's not too bad, it's best to let the parents know about marriage. If possible, both parents can meet .

Zhou Jixing lowered his eyes, held his chopsticks in his hands, but didn't move for a long time, Xu Du sighed inwardly, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake for Zhou Jixing. Opened his mouth: "I...my family is quite special."

This sudden awkward atmosphere, even Tao Zheng, who had nothing to do with him, felt it, thinking about whether to leave the table and make room for their family to have a good chat.

Teacher Zhuang was also embarrassed, although he didn't know why: "Ah...is that so? Forget it, I don't plan to make a fuss anyway."

"No, I..." The word dad was brewing in Zhou Jixing's mouth for a long time, and finally shouted out, even though they are brothers, "My dad has some problems with his reproductive function. He has been married for three years and has no children, and my grandma ...is a more traditional type, she hopes to have children to pass on to future generations..."

Xu Du could feel that Zhou Jixing had tried his best to use the words in a civilized manner, making it seem that his home still felt a little normal.

"My dad was working away from home all the year round, and my grandma asked my grandpa to replace him."

After that, I can't talk about a few lines a week.

Birth is unfair. Xu Du's birth was love, tolerance, and redemption, but Zhou Jixing was doomed to have low self-esteem from birth, and his unchangeable blood relationship made him unable to hold his head up in his heart.

Teacher Zhuang and Teacher Xu didn't know what to say, but Tao Zheng was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks on the floor...

Tao Zheng: "..."

There were two bangs, which seemed so embarrassing at this very quiet moment.

Zhou Jixing gritted his teeth for a long time, but still insisted on finishing the sentence: "The relationship between us has not been very good these years, and I can decide the marriage by myself, so... let it be."

"Do you want paper?"

Zhou Jixing turned his face sideways.

Xu Du, who was sitting next to him, took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him. Zhou Jixing didn't respond, so he raised his eyebrows: "Huh? No?"

Xu Du raised the corner of his mouth viciously, and reached out to rub Zhou Jixing's face: "Oh, crybaby~"

It was a person who was so rubbed by him that he couldn't cry.

Xu Du: "What's the matter, isn't he handsome? He's taller than me, oh, and richer than me."

Zhou Jixing couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "Xu Du..."

"That's right, what's the matter." Teacher Zhuang finally found a way to talk, "Didn't you call my mother already? No, our family has them."

Zhou Jixing looked at Teacher Zhuang with deep eyes.

Xu Du was still laughing at the side: "Oh, I'm calling mom, mom, have you changed your name? Be careful people don't call you mother-in-law."

Teacher Zhuang: "Here! I'll give it later! Get a big red envelope!"

Zhou Jixing's heart is full of mixed tastes, sour and astringent, like candy in a candy store. After licking off the sour powder wrapped outside, the rest is sweet. This kind of sweetness melts in the mouth and reaches the bottom of my heart: "Mom ..."

The head of the family, who had never spoken a word, coughed heavily to show his presence. He had to wait for everyone to look at him before slowly speaking, and said very authoritatively: "Since Mom has shouted, then Why is my father called by no one?"

dad.

There are tens of thousands of people every day, and the first words they say after they come into this world are dad.

Dad, since elementary school, there have been countless articles praising fatherly love, like Xu Du, what fatherly love is like a mountain, fatherly love is like a sea, they are all made up by opening their mouths, for many people, this is a rebirth It's a normal name, but the days of the week are different.

Qiaoying, no matter what, she is Zhou Jixing's mother, but her father... Zhou Jixing is still not sensible, and there are men and women in the village who start pointing at him with "that child..." and when they become sensible, Zhou Jixing doesn't know which one is his father.

He opened his mouth, as if a heavy stone was stuck in his throat, his eyes slowly looked, Xu Du, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Xu... Zhou Jixing lowered his eyes, and a wild fire was lit in his heart. The heart burned wantonly, burning the barren years of the past to ashes little by little.

Zhou Jixing opened his eyes: "Dad."

The head of the family hummed very reservedly, and when he secretly touched the red envelope wrapped by Mr. Zhuang, he criticized with a straight face: "Why are you so petty!"

Teacher Zhuang stared: "You don't like him!"

Teacher Xu said confidently: "Everyone in my own family is my own family no matter what!"

.........

"Hey, how's it going?" Xu Du touched him with his elbow, "Would you like to cry or..." Smile...

Before Xu Du finished speaking, Zhou Jixing, who got up suddenly, grabbed his wrist and pulled Xu Du into the room at a slightly faster speed.

"What are you doing!"

Zhou Jixing closed the door with a flick of his hand, and there was a bang behind Xu Du's back, causing Xu Du's neck to shrink back in fright: "You..."

Zhou Jixing held Xu Du's face in one hand, and took a further step, and immediately fell a passionate kiss. Before Xu Du could breathe, he was completely overwhelmed by Zhou Jixing's breath, bit by bit, eating his heart.

"Zhou..." After finally retreating, Zhou Jixing raised his hand and pressed his head on his shoulder, "I'll hug it for a while."

Xu Du's face was still a little red, his nose touched Zhou's bulging clothes, he sucked his nose, and then slowly hugged him back.