Where is the dignity of the Lord?

"Here is the menu."

Xia Mu, who had short hair that was baked into black and curled, but with white roots showing faintly, put the menu on the table with a smile.

"I may not be able to do the complicated ones in the back, but you can do everything on the previous page..." She suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, and asked suspiciously: "This one looks familiar, have you seen it somewhere?"

Pasha froze for a moment, thinking he had been exposed, but Reyde, who was sitting opposite him, took off his glasses, nodded and said lightly, "Yes, at Pasha's funeral."

"Is that so..."

Xia's mother's smile changed obviously, but soon she raised a familiar and enthusiastic smile.

"I just said that I seem to have seen you from somewhere. He doesn't have many friends. It's rare for him to attend his funeral... Damn, there are no friends who need money to eat at home. Auntie will waive the bill for you. This Also your friend? Let’s see what to eat, it doesn’t matter if it’s not on the menu, I’ll let your uncle buy it.”

"no need."

Resid looked at Pasha and motioned him what to eat.

Xia's mother held the food-recording machine, and her gaze also fell on the orange-haired youth.

Sensing the familiar sight, Pasha clenched his hands on his knees under the table, lowering his head and not daring to look at her, for fear that he could not help crying.

He hurriedly ordered a few on the menu, and tried to keep his voice straight: "I just need these... Thank you..."

"You're welcome."

Xia Mu wrote it down with a smile, picked up the menu and turned to the front desk for them to get two bottles of iced Coke.

"The dishes have to wait until the meeting, don't worry."

"Um……"

Step away.

Pasha lowered his shoulders and covered his face with his hands on the table.

Reishid glanced at the trembling orange hair, and took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Wipe it."

"Thank you."

A choked sob appeared in his throat, and Pasha hurriedly covered his eyes with the piece of paper and lowered his head again.

Reyceyd, who fell silent, also propped his chin, his baby blue eyes reflected the neon lights outside the glass.

He doesn't want the person he likes to cry.

Especially Pasha.

Pasha was everything to him.

At any time, Reyed is willing to give anything for the happiness of the person he loves deeply, fulfill his wish, and be his omnipotent and exclusive hero.

Although the fact that the person he likes is crying makes people irritated, but at this time he knew that what Pasha wanted was not comfort, but quiet.

Reyde: "Cry if you want, I'll be with you."

Pasha: "?"

He looked up from the tissue to look at him.

The delicate and indifferent side face that used to be annoying, shy, and helpless was hazy and reliable in the light and shadow.

With his vision blurred, Pasha was silent for a few seconds, raised the corners of his lips, bent his eyes and nodded vigorously: "En!"

The warmest thing in the world is the taste of home and mother's nagging.

A friend who complains together, and a lover who stretches out his arms and allows you to rely on...

Mother Xia, who served the dishes from the back kitchen, looked at the orange-haired young man with red eyes who had obviously cried, cast a questioning look at Reyde in surprise, put down the dishes and asked in a low voice half joking and half caring:

"Are you in a bad mood? Is it a quarrel or a bad job? Don't shed tears when eating, or your stomach will hurt."

When Pasha heard her gentle words and couldn't help being sad, Reyde said to his mother in a calm tone: "It's okay, auntie, we want to see his parents, he is afraid that his parents won't agree with us being together."

Mother Xia: "..."

Pasha: "...Puff, cough cough!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Pasha choked on his own saliva, noticed his mother's thoughtful look after being stunned, and kicked him from under the table with red ears, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Reisyde let him kick, and showed his ring to Xia's mother with no expression, "I don't know if his parents find out that their son's boyfriend will die with a single shot. me."

"you--"

"It's all right," Mother Xia couldn't help laughing when she realized it, and waved her hands to the two: "What age is it now, parents still listen to their children, who doesn't like such a handsome young man."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the Pasha almost wanted to stick his head in the ground.

Mom, you don't know that this guy is trying to abduct your son!

"really?"

"Really! Don't worry!"

"Then if Pasha found a boyfriend back then, would you like it?"

Reyde asked seriously, and the baby's blue eyes were fixed on Mother Xia.

Mother Xia was stunned for a moment, then softly said "Yes" with a calm expression: "Yes."

The unexpected answer made Pasha dumbfounded.

And Xia's mother sighed: "Xiao Xia is too sensible. In fact, as long as he is happy and does not do bad things, he wants to go where he wants to make decisions, and his father and I agree."

Do your parents want to see you succeed?

no.

As long as you are healthy and happy every day, even if your parents dislike you, they will be happy with you in their hearts.

But everyone is gone, and there is no chance to say this.

The sad mother Xia said a few words to let them eat slowly and call her anything they want, then turned and disappeared in the back kitchen.

Pasha watched his mother's back with reluctance and left, and heard Reyde whispering in his ear: "In this way, we will be recognized by our parents."

Pasha: "..."

Reyde raised the corners of his lips: "Well, Mom and Dad look at the son-in-law very well."

Pasha: "..."

The one who is more famous than you, Lei Sepi, maybe you are shameless.

Faced with the taste of home, Pasha felt grateful for the meal cooked by his father, and almost burst into tears as he savored every bite carefully.

And he didn't realize that Resid hadn't moved much until he ate it halfway.

"Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" Pasha said.

He thought to himself that if this dick dared to nod his head, labor and management would push his head into the plate and tell him what 'my family's food is the best'!

But Reyde said, "I want to eat the fried rice you made."

When the two first made friends in the past, Reyde would run to Pasha's place almost every time after a game, and then ask Pasha to give him a little treat behind Xia's mother and father's back.

And he was sitting on a stool in the kitchen, watching the Pasha work for him.

Pasha also recalled the past.

Watching Reyde poking at the rice on the plate, he became entangled with a weary and disinterested look.

Thinking of what Reyed had done for him, how he silently accompanied him, and how he didn't seem to eat much today, Pasha who wanted to do something for him had no choice but to get up.

"Okay... wait a minute, I'll borrow the kitchen..."

"Ok?"

The Russian cat blinked slowly when he heard the words, watching the corner of the man's lips sunk slightly.

In the kitchen, Xia's mother was cleaning and talking to her wife, with a smile hidden in the wrinkles on her face, while Pasha's father, a man in his fifties who was cleaning the kitchen utensils, was still as taciturn as ever.

But this man was like a mountain in Pasha's eyes, even though his back was a little hunched, he was steady and strong.

Softly calling Dad in his heart, Pasha stabilized his mood, walked in and vaguely expressed that he wanted to borrow the kitchen.

Mother Xia smiled and expressed her understanding.

Young people, all pay attention to romance.

How considerate to give gifts for cooking or something.

Father Xia didn't have any objections either, his brows were deeply wrinkled and he looked very serious.However, Pasha knew that he was a good father who didn't talk much but was considerate enough.

Mother Xia actively dug out some ingredients and cleaned them while chatting with Pasha.

Father Xia, who doesn't like to interrupt, turned around and sharpened his knife.

Afraid of being exposed, and facing his parents who had been away for a long time and could not recognize each other, Pasha pursed his lips in response to his mother, put on an apron, beat eggs and chopped vegetables.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, Xia's mother said gently: "You don't like to talk, you are so similar to your uncle."

"..." Pasha pursed his lips, and whispered "um".

Xia's mother sighed, and said to Xia's father: "That fund has sent money again. I don't know what fund Xiao Xia bought back then. It returns [-] a month, which is too much."

The fund I bought?

Pasha, who had never bought a fund before, blinked.

Fuck, my parents won't be fooled, will they? !

Then he heard his father say: "Didn't you check with the police that it is a real foundation? Since it is serious money, you can save it, and don't use it if you don't worry."

Mother Xia: "Well, I think so too..."

Pasha couldn't bear it, and turned around and asked Xia's mother in a low voice: "What foundation? I also bought a fund... Uh, this is the first time I've heard something like this..."

"Oh."

Mother Xia showed a thoughtful expression, "It seems to be called the Inovich Foundation."

Pasha: "...How long have you been fighting?"

Xia's mother: "Since my family's Xiaoxia passed away, I have been calling. If I am not around, the money will be transferred to the immediate family."

Pasha: "..."

Turning his head, turning the spoon, looking at the fried rice tumbling in the pot, the expressionless Pasha silently beat two more eggs into it.

Carrying the fried rice back to the front hall and putting it in front of Reyde, Pasha watched him pick up the spoon and put it into his mouth with a relaxed posture, and opened his mouth in a complicated manner.

"The Inovich Foundation, it's yours."

"Ah."

"You... have been sending money to my parents?"

"Ah."

Seeing the person who didn't take this matter seriously at all and was happily cooking, Pasha asked why in a soft voice.

You don't have to support my parents at all.

We weren't even boyfriends back then.

And Reyde looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to eat, and said naturally: "There is no special reason, I feel that you will worry about them."

Since you can't rest assured, let me make your wish come true.

and--

"I played the wedding march on your grave,"

Reisyid looked at him with a vigilant expression of "Fortunately, I was prepared, you don't want to renege on the debt" and said, "So I, by default, will be your husband."

"........."

you bastard...

How can there be a wedding march on the grave of the dead...

He stared at his face, raised his hand for a moment to cover his eyes and pursed his lips tightly, unable to tell what it was that wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

……

The night is getting darker.

In front of the dinner table, apart from the remaining meals, there are a few coins that are enough to pay for the meal and have a surplus.

Mother Xia, who came out of the back kitchen, laughed and whispered: "These two children..." Before she finished speaking, someone walked around her, picked up a used spoon, scooped up a spoonful of leftover fried rice and put it into her mouth.

Shocked, Xia's mother hurried forward to grab her wife, "Hey, why do you eat leftovers from other people's food?"

But she pulled it and it didn't.

"Old Xia?"

she whispered uneasily.

The middle-aged man hunched with his back to her put down the spoon, clenched the chef's hat with his drooping palm, and slowly chewed the food in his mouth with moist eyes.

...Silly son.

Who taught you how to cook?

Who watched you grow up little by little, who is most familiar with your cooking in the kitchen?

Dad... still can't taste the food made by his son...

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