what is your vision

"Mom, why are you here?"

Wu Lan didn't have any kindness on her face, and her sharp eyes pierced Lu Yunchu, just like looking at an enemy.

"If I don't come, you may have forgotten who I am," she pushed open the door inside, rubbing his shoulder into the living room, "Even your dad's WeChat has been blocked, I will be next Bar?"

"I won't block you."

Wu Lan heard his words, snorted disdainfully, and continued to walk in.

"Are there any guests?" Zhou Yanchuan didn't pay much attention to the conversation between the two at the door, and was stunned when he walked out of the kitchen.

Wu Lan is a great beauty, even in her fifties, she still looks good, and Lu Yunchu has inherited most of her features.Zhou Yanchuan has met Lu Changming, but not Wu Lan, but he can guess their relationship with a little thought, but there is an atmosphere of tension between mother and child right now.

Wu Lan also noticed Zhou Yanchuan, and after squinting at him, she turned to Lu Yunchu, "Is he your date?"

This dramatic scene is very similar to Tao Jin's misunderstood situation outside the gay bar.However, Lu Yunchu is not Tao Jin, he has no desire to vent his anger, he just finds it ridiculous.

"Mom, we're friends."

"Friend?" Wu Lan had a look of disbelief.

"Auntie, we are indeed friends," Zhou Yanchuan quickly explained, "I live across the street, and I want to have a New Year's Eve dinner together because I spend the New Year alone here."

"Do you know he is gay?" Wu Lan asked Zhou Yanchuan back.

"I know," he replied flatly, "I knew it a long time ago."

"You already know that you are still willing to be friends with him?"

Lu Yunchu's skin was already fair, but after being choked by Wu Lan, his face became even paler, and he was too embarrassed to say anything.

"Auntie, I'm an outsider, so it might not be appropriate to say that." Zhou Yanchuan didn't want to talk back to his elders, but he was aggrieved on behalf of Lu Yunchu. It doesn't matter if you like a man or a woman.

"That sounds good..." Wu Lan didn't completely win her trust, but she was afraid that she might have misunderstood, implicated irrelevant people, and made a joke.

"Since you came all the way here," Zhou Yanchuan tried to play the role of peacemaker, "how about we have a meal together and talk slowly about what's important, okay?"

"I'm not here for dinner," Wu Lan suppressed his displeasure, and said to the two, "I just want to say a few words to Yunchu."

Zhou Yanchuan subconsciously looked at Lu Yunchu, who nodded at him.He understood, and said with mouth-to-mouth: "I'll come back later."

"Yunchu," Wu Lan asked calmly, "Why don't you go home?"

"Can I go home?"

"You still have a grudge against your parents, don't you?" She walked around the sofa and went to her son, "Then do you know why I came here to look for you during the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Yunchu really didn't know, and couldn't guess her intentions. If he wanted to go home for the New Year, it shouldn't be on the [-]th day.

"Last night, your father and I quarreled again because of your problem."

It turned out to be like this.Lu Yunchu wanted to laugh again, and only when they quarreled would he become more present.

"I was so angry that I came to you, but you still have the same attitude," Wu Lan laughed at herself, "Your father thinks that I made you draw pictures in elementary school and hurt you. I used to see what you did to toys." I’m not interested in anyone, only when I talk about painting, I smile a little, so I found a teacher for you...Did I hurt you? Did you become gay because you studied art?"

"No." Lu Yunchu felt a little helpless, his mother didn't understand this at all, but her pampering gave him hope, and he always subconsciously felt that she would stand by him.

Lu Changming couldn't hit him, but Wu Lan could easily touch his weakness.

"Mom," he withdrew his stinging tone, "I have always been very grateful to you, my hobbies, everything I have later... It was my dream, and you gave me such an opportunity."

"Then why can't you listen to me?" Wu Lan suddenly raised her voice, "You are the only child I have!"

"Sorry, I can only be responsible for myself."

"Can you go back with me?" Her tone was almost pleading, "Admit your mistake to your father, we will help you find a suitable girl to marry, and it will be fine in a few years. When you have children, if you want to divorce, your father may I will not object to..."

Lu Yunchu's heart was completely cold, and he looked at Wu Lan in disbelief: "Mom, you are a woman yourself, how can you watch your son harm other women?"

"Isn't it because of this family?" Wu Lan asked back, "Have you ever thought that because of your problem, your dad quarrels with me almost every day!"

"Then what if—" Lu Yunchu stared into her eyes, "If my dad is gay, how would you feel if he married you in order to have a child?"

Wu Lan was frightened and angry: "You, how can you miss your parents so much?"

"It's not impossible," Lu Yunchu said coldly, "My brother and I are both gay, maybe my dad has that gene himself, Mom, you'd better be careful—"

"Pa" a loud slap cut off his words.Wu Lan hit him.

"How can you talk like that?" Wu Lan became even more hysterical, "When did I feel sorry for you and let you curse me like this? Calling people of unknown origin like brothers and sisters, and swearing at your own mother, how can you be so heartless?"

Lu Yunchu was just over 1.8 meters tall, a slap didn't stun him, but he staggered back a step.He didn't expect Wu Lan to slap him directly in the face.

"Okay, if you don't go home and don't recognize your father, then don't call me mother anymore." Wu Lan didn't regret the slap at all, and even didn't lose her temper, she grabbed the tin can with something in it and threw it at him. Slamming on the body, "It was a mistake for me to come to you."

The iron can hit Lu Yunchu's arm, fell on the wooden floor, made a loud bang, and rolled to the bedroom door.

She turned around and opened the door forcefully, only to be startled by Zhou Yanchuan who was at the door.

"Are you still here?"

"Oh no..." Zhou Yanchuan tried to hide the fact that he had been standing for a while, "I think you may have finished chatting, so you just came here."

Wu Lan didn't care about him, and she didn't want to see Lu Yunchu again. She walked around Zhou Yanchuan and got into the elevator, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

The anti-theft door of the apartment was not closed just now, and there was only a wooden door across it. Zhou Yanchuan was sticking to the door and heard some voices intermittently. He also knew that the communication between their mother and child was not smooth.Even if Wu Lan hadn't come out at this time, he planned to go in and see the situation.

Now that Wu Lan is gone, only Lu Yunchu is left beside the sofa in the apartment.

His hairstyle is parted, the left cheek is not covered much, and the clear red palm prints are still left on it.

Zhou Yanchuan went to the bathroom without saying a word, found a clean towel and soaked it, picked up the iron can that had rolled aside, went back to him, and handed him the towel to apply to his face.

Lu Yunchu rubbed his hit arm before reaching out to take the towel.

"Your mother hit you on the arm?" Zhou Yanchuan didn't know exactly what happened, but when he saw the upside-down jar and his movements, he immediately understood, "Let me see." After speaking, he wanted to lift him up. sleeves.

"What?"

"The can is so heavy, let's see if there's anything wrong with it," Zhou Yanchuan said softly, "Aren't you going to paint and make sculptures? There shouldn't be any injuries on your arms or hands."

"It's okay," he shook his head, "it just hurts."

"You..." Zhou Yanchuan was curious about what he and his mother talked about to make this happen, but the current state is obviously not the time to communicate.

Lu Yunchu raised his head to look at him, and said calmly: "I said very excessive things to my mother, am I very ignorant?"

Zhou Yanchuan was taken aback, did he still remember his previous evaluation of Tao Jin?

"I also said that I changed my mind. Everyone's situation is different." Although Lu Yunchu's parents probably can't reach the level of his grandfather, it's not like ordinary parents who are so ruthless. "No matter what the reason, do it. Neither is good."

Zhou Yanchuan himself had only been beaten when he was very young, and he was basically a thug. If he slapped his butt twice in a hurry, how could he say hello to his face?

"I'm sorry," Lu Yunchu was completely out of the mood for Chinese New Year, "I don't want to eat, let's separate at night."

Zhou Yanchuan supported his shoulders, asked him to move, sat on the sofa, and sat down beside himself. After a while, he said in a chattering voice: "My parents haven't read much, so they can't teach me. What kind of knowledge, but there is one thing, no matter what time you can’t go hungry. If you are in a bad mood, eat something, and your stomach will feel comfortable, and your heart will also feel at ease, do you believe it or not?”

Lu Yunchu squeezed out a chuckle: "Are you coaxing the child?"

"Children are easier to coax than you." Zhou Yanchuan tapped his head, "By the way, what did you say last time, eating sweets is good for your mood? The fish I want to cook is sweet. How about it? Try it. ?”

"But I-"

"Make another egg roll? You don't know, I'm much more proficient at making that now."

With these voices in his ears, memories gurgled out of his mind, Lu Yunchu obviously wanted to laugh, but his eye sockets were swollen and uncomfortable.He pressed his eyes twice with a towel covering his face, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhou Yanchuan's squirrel fish is made by searching a recipe on the Internet, and making it according to the gourd painting. He has no experience, and the taste of the squirrel fish is strong and sweet, but the shape is not very good.

When this dish was served on the table, Lu Yunchu lay on the table and looked at it for a while, then smiled silently.

"How is it?" Zhou Yanchuan asked across the table.

Lu Yunchu pointed at the body of the fish and murmured, "It's not like a squirrel, it's like a hedgehog."