Go to my home and do your homework

Qu Dajiang discovered that the relationship between the two boys was unusual a long time ago.

Song Ye claims to have fallen in love with a girlfriend since high school, but during the four years of university, he has never gone out alone for "dates" when he came home during winter and summer vacations. He will definitely stay in Beijing after the summer vacation in early May until Qu Liaoyuan also has a vacation. They just came back together, and he started school early during the winter vacation. After he left, Qu Liaoyuan was at home distraught, and the Spring Festival didn't look like a festive one, but as soon as he said to pack up and go to Hong Kong to see him, Qu Liaoyuan immediately became lively.

Anyone who doesn't come here at this age can see many clues as long as they pay a little attention.

And as early as the third year of high school, Qu Liaoyuan had already admitted to his father that he had someone he liked.

"Your mother still thinks you are a child of a certain age, thinking that you don't understand anything, and her thinking is simple, so she can't easily think of you..." Qu Dajiang paused, and then said, "Your things."

The term of the children's sexual orientation still made him a little hard to say.

He sat at the checkout counter, holding a dry rag, and kept wiping the countertop in order to conceal his complicated mood, saying: "People of our generation have little experience and little understanding. If you're talking nonsense on the gossip news, how have you ever seen the truth? If your mother found out, she would have to be scared out of her wits. You young people are the same, you are all like this, why don't you pay attention at all? This time in Hong Kong, are you two still alive? Tell yourself, when you were young, you didn’t do your homework, you didn’t memorize your texts, you didn’t go to bed at noon and you sneaked out to play, and I made it for you, but now I have to make it for you? What’s all this?”

Qu Liaoyuan stood by the shelf with his head down, feeling awkward and ashamed for a while.

Qu Dajiang threw the rag aside and sighed repeatedly.

"Dad, I'm sorry." Qu Liaoyuan said.

"If you really feel sorry for me and your mother, don't be like this in the future, and make it clear to Song Ye when you get back, you will not mess around with him in the future." Qu Dajiang said in an angry tone.

"It's not nonsense." Qu Liaoyuan said in a low voice, "When I say sorry to you and my mother, I mean it. I also mean it to Xiao Ye."

Qu Dajiang said unhappily: "Is there a fart for it? A fart for it! Can you get married? Can you have children? What will you do when you get old? Are you sincere? You have a fart for it!!!"

He was furious and didn't speak very well.

Qu Liaoyuan was both sad and moved in his heart. He could clearly feel his father's extreme disappointment and sadness, but his father still didn't use any humiliating or discriminatory words for his relationship with Song Ye.

"Father," he said, "won't you beat me to vent your anger? I promise not to run or hide."

Qu Dajiang said: "You can change after being beaten?"

"No." Qu Liaoyuan said, "Only by making a mistake can we correct it. We... can't call it a mistake."

Qu Dajiang sneered and said: "Song Ye said it was not a disease, and you said it was not a mistake. I think you two are just two little bastards who get weirder as you go to school. I knew you would do this. When you were in middle school, you wanted to be a soldier. Your father I'll kick you to the army, and see what flowers and demons you can turn out now."

Qu Liaoyuan already understood that although his father scolded him aggressively, he had actually acquiesced and accepted that he and Song Ye were in love, otherwise he would not have waited until now to "expose" them. He could only appreciate one or two points of the helpless mental journey, which was enough to shock him with this understanding and respect.

Qu Dajiang said: "Don't let your mother know, she doesn't even know what's going on. It's too early to tell, you two still have to study for several years, even if you are dating a girl, she won't know." Agree. A few days ago, I told me that I was afraid that if you only care about love after finding a partner, it will affect your studies. It is not easy to get into such a good school, and studies are still the most important task at present."

Qu Liaoyuan nodded quickly: "I will definitely study hard."

"Wait for me to find time, talk to her slowly about this matter first, and come in a roundabout way." Qu Dajiang suddenly became aggrieved, and said, "Song Zhiguo knew it a long time ago, right? It's because your mother is still worrying about Song Ye Zaolian affected his grades, so he made a special trip to the provincial capital to talk to him about Song Ye's education in the prison, and see what a good son he can teach!"

Qu Liaoyuan wanted to defend Song Ye, and defended him a few words, but he was afraid of offending his angry father, so he held back his words.Song Ye didn't care about being scolded by his parents.

"Our family just moved to live across from his house. You and Song Ye are only four or five years old. I told your mother early in the morning that the little boy is too good-looking. It's not a good thing at all. Your mother still doesn't believe it." Isn't Qu Dajiang right? Song Ye and his son who were present launched an inhumane personal attack, saying, "Song Ye is a boy and a woman, with a scourge on his face. In ancient times, he would be a male vixen. Song Zhiguo's family is a scourge. Your parents were laid off for the first half of their lives. In the rest of my life, I will be murdered to the point of cutting off my children and grandchildren, and my whole family is a debt collector. Whatever crimes our old Qu family has committed, we will pay the debts in this life."

Later, Qu Liaoyuan went to a relative's house to pick up Gao Xiuyue and Yuan Bao, who was fostered at a dog-raising friend's house.

Yuan Bao is already an 11-month-old quasi-adult dog. Because it is a Chuan Chuan with Miniature Pinscher blood, it is not too big. It is still bigger than a purebred Miniature Pinscher and weighs more than six kilograms. Mating awareness, the aunt who raised it has an adult Papillon dog. For a few days, it was chased by Yuan Bao and forced to climb over. At first, the Papillon dog resisted angrily, and the owner would block it. The combat power is too strong, and the energy is extremely strong. The Papillon can't fight or run away. It is impossible for the owner to completely isolate the two dogs under the same roof for 24 hours. The poor Papillon had to accept it. The cruel arrangement of fate was ruthlessly ravaged by Yuan Bao all day long.

Gao Xiuyue and Qu Liaoyuan went to pick up Yuanbao, and the auntie's family and a dog were like queuing up to send them off, so they almost wrote "Never again" on their faces.

And that Papillon dog is also a little male dog.

Back home, Gao Xiuyue told the matter as a joke.

It's a pity that none of the three guilty men in the family can laugh.

At home, half of the coming out of the closet brought about the biggest change in the lives of Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan. When their parents were at home, they consciously kept their distance, and occasionally got together to talk about something. In a few words, as soon as Qu Dajiang came over, the two of them hurriedly separated, far away from each other, and the disguised righteousness on both faces was completely 12 points of embarrassment.

A few days later, the two of them were going to visit Song Zhiguo together, and Qu Dajiang said that he would also go, saying, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I have something to talk to him about."

Qu Liaoyuan and Song Ye: "..."

Gao Xiuyue wondered, "What are you talking to? I'm too busy in the supermarket by myself."

Qu Dajiang had already thought about what to do, and said, "He's supposed to come out next year. How will he arrange it after he comes out? If I can contact you in advance, I'll ask."

Song Zhiguo's sentence is eight years, and he will be released after serving his sentence in May next year.

Gao Xiuyue was originally a very enthusiastic person. In the past few years, because of Song Ye, she also regarded Song Zhiguo as half of her family. She had no objections at the moment, and went to buy a lot of daily necessities that could be brought in for Qu Dajiang to bring. superior.

The previous few visits to the provincial capital, Qu Liaoyuan drove the car, and this time he was also the driver. When getting in the car, Song Ye sat in the back row with self-knowledge, leaving Qu Dajiang as the co-driver.

After setting off on the road, the three of them were silent, each thinking about their own concerns.

In the past few days, Qu Liaoyuan has grown up and needs to be cautious in his words and deeds for the first time in his own home. He deeply feels that you can't do this again. How can a family be so uncomfortable?

Song Ye reflected that when he came out to Qu Dajiang, the cleverness in his speech was too much, he should restrain himself and leave some room for Qu Dajiang to make trouble.

"Xiao Qu'er," Qu Dajiang said suddenly, "Will you be arrested if you hit a prisoner during a prison visit?"

Of course Qu Liaoyuan knew that Qu Dajiang would not know the law and break the law so much that he beat someone when he visited the prison, but he said this, obviously to find fault!

He met Song Ye in the rearview mirror and Song Ye in the back row, but Song Ye smiled at him.

"To what extent do you want to fight? Tell me, let me do it." Song Ye said.

Qu Dajiang: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan didn't dare to laugh, fearing that laughing would intensify the conflict.

"Your father is coming out next year, how do you plan to arrange him?" Qu Dajiang said, "First of all, where do you let him live? Let me tell you first, my house can no longer accommodate idlers!"

Qu Liaoyuan became nervous again.

Song Ye said: "I won't let him live in our house either. I will give him the bank card. The few sums of money from stock trading and house selling in the past few years are all his. After he comes out, he won't have any food and clothing. Problem. Uncle Qu, you and Aunt Gao don’t need to worry about him, it’s fine for him to take care of himself.”

Qu Dajiang was not very satisfied, and asked: "Then you don't care about him?"

"He is only in his [-]s," Song Ye said naturally, "In the future, when it's time to take care of him, he will naturally take care of him, but he won't intervene until now when I need to support him. my life."

Qu Dajiang said insinuatingly: "Oh, then you are capable and smart, so you don't need your father to take care of it. Qu Liaoyuan can't do it. My mother and I still have to take care of everything."

Song Ye smiled and said: "Of course, not only him, you and Aunt Gao have to take care of me, I don't have serious parents, you are my parents."

Qu Dajiang was touched instantly.

In fact, Song Ye has long since grown up, and the relationship between the guardian and the ward of the Qu family's parents has long been automatically terminated. Of course, he can leave on his own initiative, and no one in the Qu family has said such a thing or has such an idea. In recent years, he still stays in this family to live together because he has established a relationship other than the legal relationship, which is closer and has a greater sense of belonging. The relationship with his adoptive parents is naturally maintained by mutual affection.

"Father." Song Ye moved closer to the front row, and for the first time solemnly called out this title that had already become an established fact.

Qu Dajiang didn't respond, obviously a little flustered, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, remembering that Gao Xiuyue wouldn't let him smoke in the car with the windows closed and the air conditioner on, he put the cigarette away depressedly.

Qu Liaoyuan added to the confusion by saying, "Dad, Ono called you Dad."

Qu Dajiang: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan knew that his psychological defenses had been weakened, so he said with a smile: "If someone calls me dad, look at how quickly I promise, dad, why don't you answer?"

Song Ye said from behind: "Qu Liaoyuan, be serious, Dad and I are talking about business, don't be silly."

Qu Liaoyuan sang with him tacitly: "Why am I so talkative? When I was called Uncle Song, Uncle Song even said to give me a red envelope. Old Qu, you can't do it, you've been compared."

Qu Dajiang reached out for his pocket again, found something, threw it behind him, and said, "Take it!"

Song Ye caught it accurately, and Qu Liaoyuan hurriedly looked back, almost driving the car into a ditch. Song Ye had a one-dollar steel coin in his hand.

Qu Liaoyuan roared funnyly: "Old Qu, you're too picky! It's only one yuan to change your mouth?!"

Qu Dajiang said: "How can I have money? I want to give more! You ask your mother, will she give it!"

Seeing Song Zhiguo, Qu Dajiang didn't hit anyone, and he solemnly protested and warned Song Zhiguo not to report and conceal the life-long events of the two children. After some negotiation, a friendly understanding was finally reached.

On the way home, Qu Dajiang sat in the back row, sat on his back, put on his sunglasses, as if he had fallen asleep.

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan, who were able to get back to the co-pilot, waited until the father in the back row snored slightly and really fell asleep, and then began to whisper.

"Great." Qu Liaoyuan said.

"Here, this is handed in," Song Ye stuffed the one dollar into Qu Liaoyuan's pocket, and said with a smile, "Our family's tradition."

Qu Liaoyuan held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out with the other, and the two held each other's hand.

The road in front of the car is facing the gentle sunset that is slowly setting.

This summer vacation before school starts, for a whole two months.

From the end of July to the beginning of August, the whole family will travel to Hunan together. The itinerary is arranged by Song Ye. They plan to go to Changsha, Zhangjiajie, and the ancient city of Fenghuang for more than a week.

When I went out this time, I didn’t put Yuan Bao in the house of the aunt who raised the butterfly dog, but put it in Wen Cong’s house. Wen Cong’s family also likes dogs very much. His mother has nothing to do at home and raised a little Pomeranian. And a Samoyed, usually accompanied by boredom.

When he went to send the ingots, Qu Liaoyuan found out that Wen Cong, who hadn't heard from him for a while, was actually studying at home, preparing to take the teacher recruitment exam in the provincial capital city in October.