Difficult to return

Every traditional festival, the four brothers and sisters of the Song family and the whole family will gather together at the home of the elder brother Song Guoqiang.But it is not so much a gathering of relatives to maintain their relationship, as it is a social interaction of flattery and mutual comparison.

The one who flatters is naturally the eldest brother who covers the whole family, while the following three families compare the bodies of the older generation to the younger generation.It seems that if you have won over your siblings, relatives and friends, and won the envy and envy of others, you will have that certain achievement in life.

Song Guoqiang doesn't need this kind of comparison. He is a person who sits firmly on the victory platform, and he only needs to accept the flattery of others. Therefore, when organizing relative gatherings, he is always very active, and especially requests that every year and festival be held in his courtyard. here to make arrangements.

But Song Guoqiang didn't seem so happy today.The reason is that Kaichun, the eldest daughter-in-law of Song's fourth family, just gave birth to a child. So far, the four brothers and sisters of the Song family have three generations under the same roof except for his elder brother.

The fourth child brought the fat boy who had just turned [-] days old to show his grandpa, and then sighed with regret: "If Shuhua was a girl, you would have hugged a grandson a long time ago."

Before the old man had time to lose his face, the second aunt next to him continued: "Last time I told my sister-in-law that my cousin and niece left the pair of twins, and it would be most suitable for Shuhua and the others to adopt them. Look, don't you It's such a pity to be taken away by a couple who can't have children in just a few days."

His wife was in the kitchen. Facing the teasing in these women's gossip, Song Guoqiang was so angry that he couldn't let it out, and instead felt that he was very unlucky.Speaking of which, he has a son. Others put it more eloquently. One son abducted another son. He has two sons.But this kind of son is not even as good as a daughter in the end.

"There are still dragon and phoenix twins?"

"Yeah, they're only one year old, the most suitable one. If I was younger, I'd like to adopt it, and I don't know why Shuhua and the others don't want it." Second Aunt Song looked at her elder brother and asked with something in mind, "You don't want Shuhua, or Xiao Lu doesn't want it?"

Song Guoqiang coughed and took a sip of tea: "No need for Shuhua, Xiao Lu has always followed him." He put down his teacup, "Young people are struggling, they have their own ideas."

"It's enough for Xiaolu to struggle. Shuhua is at home anyway, so it's not a good time to take care of the children. The same is true for the eldest brother. You let them go. Young people are very playful. When can I think of doing serious things by myself."

"That is, when Shuhua and the others come back, we will help persuade them."

Just as he was talking, the gate of the courtyard opened with a "squeak", and the two people who were talking came back.Song Laosi hugged the children and greeted them cheerfully.

After dealing with it, the two entered the house with big bags and small bags.

"Dad, we're back."

"En." Song Guoqiang replied, his eyes stopped on his son for a moment, but he couldn't understand how he looked at him, especially his long hair.It's hot now, and it's braided, and it's all nonsense.Turning to greet the other person, "Xiao Lu, sit down and rest, drink a cup of herbal tea."

The other relatives knew how to help Song Shuhua out of the siege, and without waiting for his father's instruction, the herbal tea had already been handed to him by his second aunt.But so as not to obstruct his father's eyes, he took the teacup and went to the kitchen to find his mother.

According to the usual luncheon, those who drink drink sit at one table, and those who don't drink sit at other tables.

Song Guoqiang saw that the seat next to Lu Mingchen was taken by his fourth sister, and he couldn't understand her today, so he said, "Fourth brother, go to the table where they don't drink, and give up the seat to Qingxue."

"Why do I have to go to the non-drinking table? I'm happy today, and I just want to drink. I haven't had a drink with Xiao Lu during the Chinese New Year. I want to have a drink with him today."

Song Qingxue, who was named, moved a stool and sat next to his fourth aunt: "Sister-in-law wants to drink, uncle, you can let her drink." He said with a malicious look at Lu Mingchen, "I will also drink with Mr. Lu for the New Year's Eve It didn't happen, my wine didn't taste good."

Song Qingxue came prepared. Last New Year, he was made a fool of himself by being drunk by Lu Mingchen. He always held a grudge in his heart and wanted to find a chance to get it back.The Spring Festival did not happen, but the Dragon Boat Festival finally happened.

Lu Mingchen gently raised his eyelids: "Thanks to the big brother for looking up to me."

In the past, he didn't act like this. No one in the Song Family Banquet who was always compared with him would come to compare with him, because he couldn't compare.But this Song Qingxue is not open-eyed.If it were someone else, Lu Mingchen wouldn't bother to talk to him, but the only thing he couldn't understand was Song Shuhua, the eldest brother.

After only a few contacts, he could imagine that his husband must have been bullied by this person a lot when he was a child.This person is really used to bullying others. Even in his 30s, everyone's roles have been changed long ago, and he can't change his bad habit.Lu Mingchen still wanted to change it for him.

The toasts were mixed, the cups and plates were messed up, and the others had already finished eating and took away the table, but the people who were fighting for wine at this table were still in high spirits.

It sounded like high spirits, but everyone was seven or eight points drunk, and the voices of punching and yelling became louder.That Song Qingxue had already got down on the ground long ago. After vomiting, he was still unwilling to leave the table and admit defeat. Now he buried his head on the edge of the table, drooling.

Lu Mingchen was also quite a bit drunk, but that didn't stop him from encouraging his mischievous cousin to take a photo of that person's embarrassment and post it in their Song family group.The husband is also in that group, although he never speaks.

On his right was his father-in-law, who was blushing from drinking and had a thick neck. He seemed to be sitting upright and majestically at the main seat, but in fact he became more and more silent as he became more drunk.On the left is the fourth aunt of the Song family. Unexpectedly, this woman can drink very well, which is not inferior to most of the men present.

She asked Lu Mingchen to drink again. Lu Mingchen waved his hand and said with a smile: "I can't drink anymore, sister, I beg for mercy."

"Why are you so useless, your Iowa can drink better than you."

"That's right, let him come and drink with Fourth Aunt."

"That's right, call me Ahua." The woman talked a lot after drinking too much, and she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said, "Brother, I still remember that during the Spring Festival, Ahua was pouring wine for us. Later, the second brother If you can't drink it, let Ahuadai, five yuan a cup, he is really willing to drink one cup after another, and get himself drunk."

Lu Mingchen looked around, but her husband was not in this room.Hearing about her husband's childhood memories for the first time, his heart suddenly softened. Lu Mingchen even raised one arm to support his face, and looked at Fourth Aunt: "Well, how much money did he earn?"

"It's earned dozens of dollars." Seeing someone interested, her interest became even better. "Ah Hua was a little money fanatic when she was young, and she liked to save money, but in the end she was cheated by her cousins."

Hearing this, the smile on Lu Mingchen's face disappeared: "Then won't he cry?"

Fourth Song lowered his voice: "Don't dare." He glanced at her elder brother as he spoke, "I'm afraid of his father."

The silent man suddenly said: "He is a brother, so he should be more open-minded. This kid has never taken any responsibility since he was a child."

The fourth son of Song rolled his eyes, and had nothing to say to the big brother who was not speculative, and continued to pull Lu Mingchen to say Song Shuhua: "Ah Hua was very cute when he was young, like a younger sister, I always wanted a girl like him , It's a pity that both of them are sons." The drunken woman's eyes lit up, "He also secretly wears sister-in-law's skirt, he should really be a younger sister..."

Lu Mingchen's expression was shaken, he was completely sober.

"When did this happen?"

"I think about it..."

"Fourth," Song Guoqiang also woke up from the wine, frowned and suppressed his voice, and scolded Song Laosi, "What nonsense are you talking about? Go and rest when you're drunk."

Being scolded by her elder brother, Song Lao Si also woke up three minutes from the wine, feeling that he seemed to have said the wrong thing in front of Lu Mingchen.He hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Drunk, drunk, let's go, stop drinking, Xueying, come and help me."

The wine bureau ends here.

Lu Mingchen suppressed his doubts, helped his father-in-law into the room to rest, and asked casually, "Ah Hua, did you really wear skirts when you were young?"

"Children, I'm not sensible." After saying this, the old man said to lie down for a while.Lu Mingchen wisely did not continue to ask.

But doubts are like water ripples in a pond, they swing away and dismiss them, and after repeated several times, they suddenly set off waves.

He always thought that her husband's women's clothing only started around the time he went to the QUEEN show.The best situation is to be bewitched by the existing fashion of women's clothing, learn from others, and find many fans after taking the stage, and the vanity has been greatly satisfied, and it can't be changed for a while.Less often, the husband really likes women's clothing.And the worst thing is that the husband regards himself as a woman in his heart.

Lu Mingchen thinks the first two possibilities are more likely. He has learned that transgender people generally have awareness of themselves when their gender consciousness is awakened since childhood, especially in adolescence.The clothes in my husband’s old house were very adult, and I also saw some old styles from a few years ago, which were outdated and old, and my husband didn’t throw them away. There was no clothes from earlier years, probably because he hadn’t started wearing women’s clothes at that time.

He really didn't expect that her husband had such a habit of urinating since he was a child.Does that mean that he really thought of himself as a girl when he was a child?

Only his father-in-law and mother-in-law knew best about his childhood.The father-in-law was drunk and fell asleep, so he went to the kitchen to find his mother-in-law.

"Xiao Lu, why are you here? Shuhua is taking a nap in the room, so you go to sleep for a while too."

"I'm not sleepy, I'll help you." Because of the alcohol and the hot weather, Lu Mingchen blushed a little, and when he said this, he was very obedient.

"Hey, the kitchen is in a mess, I need you to help me, Aunt Chen and I just clean it up, you go and rest."

"Mom, don't be so ignorant." As he said that, he had already started.

Song's mother's expression and tone softened at the same time: "You are tired enough to go to work, so a big company depends on you alone. Although I don't understand, when Lao Song was still in charge of the company, I was I know. You should pay more attention to your body at ordinary times, I told Ah Hua to let him take good care of you."

"Ah Hua has taken good care of me. Now the company is different from my father's time. I don't have to work so hard."

Song's mother brushed the bowls and chopsticks of several tables, Lu Mingchen took over, rinsed them with clean water, and put them back on the bowl rack.

"Xiao Lu, you are the same in my heart as my family's Ahua. When you come back here, you will return to your own home. You can come here as you feel comfortable in everything, and you can tell mom everything."

"Mom, I have a question about Ah Hua."

"What's the problem?"

He glanced at Aunt Chen, the nanny next to him who was collecting vegetables, and Song's mother sent him away tactfully.

"Why does Ah Hua wear a skirt, he thinks he is a girl?"

A bowl slipped from Mother Song's hand into the pool, and with a "wow", it broke into several petals.