She cried, I was so moved that I married her

When Lu Yiqing was seven years old, Song Yang, Lu Yiqing's father, and his mother decided to divorce because of their personality differences. Her mother, Lu Fen, squatted down and asked Lu Yiqing, "Yiqing, do you want to be with Dad or Mommy? "

Lu Yiqing was small, but she already knew about the divorce. She lowered her head and said after a long time, "I... and Dad."

"With Dad?!" Lu Fen's face suddenly turned pale, and big tears rolled down her face. She asked again: "Song Yiqing, have you thought it over clearly, do you want to be with Dad?!"

Lu Yiqing's eyes were red, and she repeated again in a low voice but clearly: "Well, Dad and I."

"Good! Good! Good! You and Dad?! You and Dad?!"

Lu Fen repeated one after another, but each sentence was lower than the other, with a bit of despair.

Her husband doesn't care about anything, and she has taken care of her daughter like a single mother for seven or eight years, but her daughter still chooses... Dad.

What a failure she was.

When leaving that house, Lu Fen still couldn't help but glanced at Lu Yiqing, his expression was light, his face was tense, it seemed that the gentle smile in the past would never appear again, and there was even a faint hint of hatred...

Lu Yiqing felt that her mother would never appear in her life again. Before Lu Fenlin got into the car, she still couldn't help but gently grabbed her mother's sleeve with red eyes. Gently, without any strength, There was also a weeping sound in the voice: "Mom... goodbye."

"Heh." Lu Fen was carrying the suitcase, and glanced at her daughter who was just above her waist. Mother has no feelings.

Her eyes were red, and there seemed to be a puff of breath in her chest. She wanted to ask her why she chose her father, but in the end she just opened her mouth, "Yiqing, goodbye."

The taxi left very quickly, and seemed to have disappeared before Lu Yiqing's eyes.

Song Yang came over to pull her, followed her line of sight to look at the place where the taxi disappeared, sighed and said to the tearful Lu Yiqing, "Yiqing, let's go home for dinner."

Lu Yiqing raised his head to look at the strange father, sobbing with anger and fear, "Dad, you are a villain."

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, as if a needle was moving in his heart, causing bursts of stinging pain, he reached out and stroked his daughter's hair: "Then why do you still choose to follow me?"

He squatted down: "If you regret it now, I can ask your mother to come and pick you up."

"No."

Although Lu Yiqing's voice was childish, it carried a hint of cold rejection.

"Ok."

Song Yang was not talkative, seeing that his daughter didn't want to talk, he didn't ask any more questions, and led his daughter home.

He began to try to be a father, perhaps because Lu Yiqing was too well-behaved, he didn't think it was so difficult to take care of a child.

It's just that the daughter was too silent, so silent that he felt a little abnormal. He didn't know what the relationship between other divorced couples and children was like, but wouldn't he really miss his mother if he hadn't seen her for two weeks?

During the weekend, there was heavy rain in Shanghang City. Lu Yiqing didn't bring an umbrella when he went to school. He had been coughing for a few days, and developed a high fever when he returned home.

He had never taken care of his sick daughter, and his first thought was to call Lu Fen, but Lu Fen divorced him, so he had to take Lu Yiqing to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, he seemed to hear Lu Yiqing whispering in his sleep.

"Mom, will you take me away?"

"Mom, I choose you, I like my mother the most."

"Mom, I'm not an oil bottle..."

"Song Yiqing, I hate you, how could I have such a daughter?" Lu Fen was a bit harsh in her sleep, with an undisguised hatred on her face.

Lu Yiqing could only cry, she couldn't even see her mother's face clearly, she could only hear her mother's hoarse roar and the deep hatred in her tone.

She is not a good child, but she likes her mother the most.

But she can't talk to her mother.

"Lu Fen, have you really thought about it? You will have a hard time with Yiqing in the future."

"That woman Lu Fen is really pitiful. She is carrying an oil bottle. How can she find her again in the future?"

She knew that it was much harder for a mother to bring up a child than for a father.

Lu Yiqing's sleep babble was lower than the sound, Song Yang looked at his daughter who was burning and flushed, and still couldn't help calling Lu Fen: "Lu Fen, I'm the one who's sorry for you, but Yiqing didn't do anything wrong , she has a high fever and keeps chanting your name, can you come and see her? Please..."

"Song Yang, shut up!" Lu Fen hurriedly took the bag, she reprimanded: "How long have you only taken care of Yiqing, you beg me? What qualifications do you have? So many times the child has been sick, I called you to come Look, where are you, where are you?!"

Her accusations left Song Yang speechless. He squatted on the ground in shame, his eyes flushed, "I thought..." It's normal for children to get sick.

Lu Fen didn't want to continue listening to his explanation, and hurried to the hospital.

Lu Yiqing was wearing thin clothes, and his coat was still wet. Lu Fen glanced at Song Yang who was standing beside him. She tore off Song Yang's coat and put it on Lu Yiqing's body.

Lu Yiqing's face was flushed with fever, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and a few sleepy words came out of his mouth from time to time.

"Mom. I choose you."

"Mom. I'm sorry."

Her voice was extremely low, and Lu Fen listened closely to hear her daughter's cat-like voice clearly. She blamed herself and regretted it. She wished she could go back to the indifferent self she had two weeks ago. She also started to cry, and the tears disappeared instantly I wet my face.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Fen touched Lu Yiqing's head, and the temperature dropped, as if the fever had subsided, which made Lu Fen feel a little relieved.

With a cold voice, Lu Fen looked at Song Yang who hadn't slept all night, and said sharply, "Song Yang, Yi Qing, I want to take them away."

"Okay." Song Yang glanced at Lu Fen, who was more thoughtful than himself, and he could only nod: "The family doesn't have much money, and it's not easy for you to be a woman with a child, so you can take it all."

Lu Fen snorted coldly: "Song Yang, what are you doing now? Are you a good father? Even if you treated Yi Qing better before, I don't care what I do, I will not divorce you. "

"I..." Song Yang opened his mouth. He lowered his head and pressed his lower lip tightly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

While the two were arguing in low voices, Lu Yiqing had already woken up. She looked at Lu Fen who was sitting next to her, as if she couldn't believe it, but her weak body still made her make an awkward move.

Lu Yiqing reached out and gently tugged at the hem of Lu Fen's clothes, lowering her head: "Mom, I'm sorry."

She said hoarsely: "I will remember to bring an umbrella next time, so I won't get sick."

"Yiqing, you..." Lu Fen finally couldn't help hugging Lu Yiqing in her arms, and she comforted her warmly: "Qingqing, it's fine, next time mom will help you get ready."

After hugging her daughter and comforting her for a while, Lu Fen let go of her arms, with a gentle smile: "Qingqing, mom misses you very much, how about going with mom this time?"

Lu Yiqing stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears on Lu Fen's face, then glanced at the relaxed Song Yang, who encouraged him: "Yiqing, Mom really misses you, Dad will visit you often of."

Lu Yiqing finally nodded.

In the next few years, Lu Fen took Lu Yiqing to change his surname. Although Song Yang was irresponsible, he still paid the child support. Lu Fen did not stop Lu Yiqing from seeing him, but Lu Yiqing Didn't quite agree with him.

When Lu Yiqing was ten years old, her mother remarried. The other party was very quiet but treated her mother very well, and didn't... call her a fool.

"Yiqing, this is your sister Chu Qiu, call me sister." Lu Fen pulled Lu Yiqing to greet Chu Qiu, but Lu Yiqing didn't say anything, but Chu Qiu said first: "Yiqing, hello. My name is Chu Qiu, you can call me Sister Qiu."

The 16-year-old Chu Qiu has quiet eyes and a soft voice. She is dressed in a long white dress, surrounded by the scent of gardenias, and is very friendly.

Even Lu Yiqing, who had always been introverted and not talkative, was infected by her tone, and said, "Hi sister, I, my name is Song, and my name is Lu Yiqing."

Chu Qiu stretched out his hand and touched her head, and said softly, "Sister, remember, she will take care of you in the future."

Lu Yiqing's life gradually began to get on the right track. In the first year of junior high school, she accidentally saw a movie on Chu Qiu's computer. It seemed to be a literary movie, but in it, two girls suddenly kissed each other, and she immediately fell in love with it. stunned.

After Chu Qiu found out, she frowned and patted Lu Yiqing's shoulder lightly: "Aren't art movies too boring?" She found a family movie and showed it to Lu Yiqing.

At the moment when Chu Qiu closed the movie, Lu Yiqing seemed to feel that something else was taking root. She pointed to one of the girls and said, "Sister Qiu, what is this kind of clothes called?"

"Huh?" Chu Qiu took a look and laughed, "That's called a bunny girl."

She put her index finger between her lips: "Yiqing, this is our little secret, don't tell mom and dad, okay?!"

Bunny girl? !

Lu Yiqing asked again: "What does the bunny girl mean? Why." Can't you tell your parents?

"Because you're not old enough to see this or wear this dress." Chu Qiu didn't dare to explain deeply to her: "You probably will know later. Parents will probably blame me if they know that I tell you this."

Lu Yiqing probably understood, or maybe he didn't.

Because she seems to like other people wearing this dress, maybe she is too weird.

Lu Yiqing opened the movie and pointed to the bunny girl in it: "Sister Qiu, do you like it?"

Do you like bunny girl?

"Huh?" Chu Qiu's eyes fell on the faces of the two people who were kissing, and she frowned: "I don't like it, I'm not a boy, how could I like this kind of thing?"

"Won't girls like it?"

Chu Qiu thought for a while, and gave his own answer, but still couldn't help frowning: "Maybe homosexuals will like it?!"

It turned out to be the case.

But Miss Qiu, I like it.

And I seem to be... gay.

The author says:

Lu Yiqing: "Sister Qiu, my favorite is Jian Jian wearing a bunny girl."

Qi Shujian: "I'll pass it on to you."

Ps:

The one who abused was Mr. Lu, the relationship between the two of them will not be abused, I am a real mother.