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In the middle of the night, the temperature is not as warm as in the daytime. Under the dimly lit street lights, an old man is dragged by a figure. He walks slowly alone, looking so lonely. From time to time, a black car will pass by him and shake off. The car window asked him if he wanted a car, but he just shook his head and continued to drive slowly.

He stretched out his hand to rub his right cheek, and the hot feeling spread from his cheek, which made him very uncomfortable.

So he walked slowly like this, and after an unknown period of time, he finally saw the courtyard. He walked over and saw that the lights in the room were still on, and then patted the gate a few times.

After a while, someone came out of the room and shouted, "Who is it?"

Citi sniffed: "Brother, it's me."

Zhuang Yao was startled, and ran over with his shoes on, opened the door and said, "Why are you here at this time?"

Hua Qi looked at him with tears in his eyes, sniffed his nose and forced out a smile and said, "My mother beat me out."

Zhuang Yao understood, and hurriedly let Hua Qi enter the house. When he followed, Zhuang Yao sighed, "The situation here is not much better than yours." Zhuang Yao took off his shoes and got on the kang, crossed his legs and said with a cigarette in his mouth: " After you left, I confessed to my mother, good guy, she scolded me for it, and said all the ugly things."

Citi lowered her head, sniffed and said: "My mother not only scolded me, but also slapped me several times. Fortunately, I was smart and said it while my father was away. If he was around , I reckon I'll be in the hospital right now."

Zhuang Yao laughed and said, "You think my mother doesn't want to beat me? She can't beat me anymore, so I can only vent my anger by cursing."

Hua Qi let out a long sigh, turned over and lay down on the kang, and said, "What do you think, I'm so nervous."

"Are you scared?" Zhuang Yao leaned over with a cigarette between his hands, and blew smoke into Citi's face, saying, "It's too late to regret it now, when you can get married, I can get married too."

Hearing this, Hua Qi gave him a hard look, and said softly: "I have no regrets, I am just worried about how I will face them in the future, I am afraid..." Hua Qi pointed to the position of his heart.

Zhuang Yao shifted the cigarette to the other hand, then put Hua Qi in his arms and said, "It's all right, I'm here for everything."

Citi forced a smile and said, "I suddenly feel like the end of the world."

"What's so scary about the end of the world? At worst, I'll die with you." Zhuang Yao raised his eyebrows, lay down himself, and sighed softly: "Daughter-in-law, let me tell you, I really don't worry about these things. I'm anxious about how to live in the future, what should we do?"

Citi nodded: "Yes, do you have an idea?" Citi looked sideways at his chin and said.

Zhuang Yao thought for a moment: "Let me think about it."

"it is good."

"That's right." Zhuang Yao suddenly sat up sideways: "Have you eaten tonight?"

"I ate it. I ate a lot of ribs. My mother said that I suffered a lot outside." Citi squinted and smiled.

Zhuang Yao blinked, pouted and said, "That's right, I haven't eaten anything good after hanging out with me for so long."

"Oh, I'm blaming you again." Citi turned around and hugged him and said, "Brother, I'm still the same as before, I like you all the time."

Zhuang Yao chuckled, "I know."

"I'm sleepy." After throwing off the sandals on her feet, Citi bent her knees, curled up in Zhuang Yao's arms and said, "I've come all the way."

Zhuang Yao sighed, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

"Ah."

Zhuang Yao casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and after turning off the lights on the way, the two of them didn't speak any more.

Both of them understand that there are too many things on the other side's mind, and they are a little out of breath, and there is no other way to relieve them except hugging and sleeping.

Zhuang Yao hugged Citi and fell into a drowsy sleep for an unknown amount of time, and the two were forced to wake up when the phone rang crazily.

Zhuang Yao took out the phone from under the pillow in a daze: "Hello."

"Zhuang Yao, you haven't woken up yet?"

Zhuang Yao was confused and couldn't tell who it was, so he hummed perfunctorily.

"Don't sleep, go back to your house quickly."

Zhuang Yao closed his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

"Your family has been turned upside down. It seems that the parents surnamed Hua came to the door. Your mother is fighting with someone."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yao didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he sat up and said, "I see, I'll go back now." After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yao shook Citi, whose eyes were still closed, beside him: "Daughter-in-law, hurry up!" Get up, your parents have killed our family."

Citi sat up abruptly, and said in a daze, "No way?"

"Why not, the phone calls are coming." Zhuang Yao got off the kang, took the clothes and trousers and put them on: "Don't sit around stupidly, get dressed quickly."

Hua Qi hurriedly got off the kang, dressed as quickly as possible, and followed Zhuang Yao out the door.

The two stopped a taxi at the intersection, and on the way to Zhuang Yao's house, Citi was like a demon, mumbling all the time.

"What are you mumbling about?" Zhuang Yao asked.

"Namo Amitabha." Citi read aloud.

Zhuang Yao's impatience was relieved at this moment, and he laughed out loud and said, "It's useless for you to chant scriptures, it can't protect you at all."

Citi grabbed a handful of her hair uneasily, and said with her messy hairstyle: "I'm scared to death, you're still joking."

"Okay, everyone said that I can solve this problem, so don't worry about it."

It is true to say so, but Citigroup cannot calm down the waves in its heart after all.

There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road, and it took half an hour to arrive at Zhuang Yao's house. As soon as the two entered the door, they heard shouting and cursing from the house, which can be described as unbearable.

"How do you tell your family to educate their children? A good young man has become like this, and you still shamelessly say that my son took the pole? Are you shameless?" Zhuang Yao's mother said this, and the voice just fell , followed by Citi's mother's voice.

"Fuck, my son was fine before I met your son, since your son appeared..." Hua Qi's mother slapped herself, and said disdainfully: "I'm too embarrassed to say it, do you think your family has shame? No Is it embarrassing?"

"Who are you calling shameful? Who is shameless?" Zhuang Yao's mother did not flinch at all, and continued: "If I were you, I would drag your son home immediately and watch him carefully, so as not to disgust others."

"It's a joke." Hua Qi's mother sneered, "Your son did such a shameless thing, and you, a mother, still speak righteously, which shows what kind of family you are."

"You don't need to judge what our family is like, but your family is so poor that you have the nerve to pretend to be here with me. What are you pretending to be?" Zhuang Yaoma sneered as she hugged her shoulders and shook her head.

"Your family is rich? Rich ass." Hua Qi's mother retorted: "Don't think I don't know what your family is like. I asked about it when I came. He ran away with his tail, you mother didn’t educate him well, you are still showing off here, what are you showing off?”

"I'm just showing off, what are you going to do with me?" Zhuang Yaoma sneered.

"Who can do anything to you, shrew." Citi's mother responded with the same attitude.

Zhuang Yao and Hua Qi stood at the door and listened for a long time, but these unpleasant words made them a little embarrassed at the same time, they looked at each other, and said in unison: "Don't forget to take it to heart."

As soon as the words came out, Zhuang Yao pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that there is nothing to worry about."

"I'm afraid it's true if you think too much." Citi explained.

"No." Zhuang Yao patted Citi on the shoulder: "Go in." After speaking, the two opened the curtain and walked in.

Hua Qi's mother didn't see them with her back to the door, but Zhuang Yao's mother saw them, raised her finger to the door and said, "See for yourself, is it your son who got on the pole?"

Citi's mother turned her head abruptly, and when she saw Citi, she almost lost her breath: "You little bastard, you can't learn better, whoever you say you are." He was about to strike, but at this time Zhuang Yao was already standing in front of Citi, and said politely: "Auntie, please don't be angry, and speak up if you have something to say."

Hua Qi's mother sternly said: "I have nothing to say to you, get the hell out of here, or I'll make a move."

Zhuang Yao stood on the spot, motionless.

Seeing that her words were not effective, Hua Qi's mother slapped Zhuang Yao without thinking.

"You dare to hit my son?" Zhuang Yao's mother was anxious, she rushed up and grabbed Hua Qi's mother's hair, and pulled her back vigorously: "You dare to hit my son, I will fight with you."

Hua Qi's mother was not polite, she turned around and grabbed her by the hair, and shouted: "You are afraid of you as an old lady? I will beat you today. Don't even try to run away from your family."

Immediately, the two scuffled together, neither of them willing to back down half a step.

At this time, Zhuang Yao's father and Hua Qi's father were sitting in the corridor by the door, each of them was holding a tea cup, and neither of them spoke. sigh.

Citi dad responded with the same attitude.

Zhuang Yao saw that the fighting was getting more intense, and the noise had disturbed the neighbors. A group of people blocked the door and looked into the house. Finally, Zhuang Yao couldn't bear it any longer, and ran to the door, pulled his neck and shouted: "Go away, look at him!" What are you talking about? Be careful to destroy you all.”

As soon as the ruthless words came out, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

After solving the problem outside, Zhuang Yao went back into the room again. Seeing the two old ladies wrestling together, he felt so aggrieved that he pulled his neck and yelled: "Stop it all for me."

Zhuang Yao's decibels were a bit high, not only frightened the two old ladies to stop, but also frightened Zhuang Yao's father, spilling the tea water in the cup with one hand.

The two old ladies stared blankly at Zhuang Yao, but neither of them let go of the other's hair.

Zhuang Yao let out a long sigh: "How old are you all, are you still fighting?" Zhuang Yao walked over and separated the two of them from the middle, and said again: "I have already told you the matter, you can accept it or not, if you want to beat you, continue Citi and I are leaving first." Zhuang Yao turned around and grabbed Citi's hand, Citi could only follow him out with trembling liver.

Zhuang Yao stopped at the door, turned around and said to the four people in the room: "If you can't accept it, we will live our own lives in the future, and whoever leaves will continue to live." After speaking, Zhuang Yao pulled Citi He left without mercy.

Citi was a little worried and wanted to look back into the room.

"Don't look back, follow me." Zhuang Yao instructed softly.

Citi didn't dare to look back, and quickly followed him away.

After leaving the house, Zhuang Yao took Citi into a small restaurant on a nearby street. After sitting down, he ordered a few small dishes. Zhuang Yao took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and threw the cigarette back to Citi: "Come on."

Citi took out a cigarette sullenly, lit it and smoked it slowly.

Zhuang Yao looked at him intently, and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm a bit harsh when I speak?"

Citi hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Zhuang Yao looked up and smiled: "No way, actually I don't want to say that, but it doesn't mean that we have to finish the game." Zhuang Yao sighed and said, "They were reluctant to let us go out, I said so It was cruel to him, but the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, no matter how it hurts, let's choose the most straightforward way."

Citi was silent while smoking a cigarette.

Zhuang Yao said again: "You have also seen that if either your mother or my mother is willing to give in, I would not say that. I was also forced to do so." Zhuang Yao flicked off the cigarette ash, clicked his tongue and said: "When they accept it, they will make up for it."

The author has something to say: Comrades come out of the closet, there are only three ways...

The first one, the two go far away.

Number two, it's over.

The third one is to use the parents' reluctance to struggle (although it is a bit cruel, it is also a helpless thing.)

Yo Xi, continue to code words... There are more today.