After the New Year's Eve, some marketing accounts are still posting wonderful screenshots of the party.

The popularity of Chi Zhouxun’s big triangle CP has risen a lot, surpassing Chi Zhou CP, and Chi Zhouxun’s tag has a row of vixen videos, because there are a lot more materials, different scissorhands wives put Many different tricks were played for the same song, and many fans had a great time singing it.

During the Chinese New Year, Chu Zhou finally had a few days off. The orphanage gave his mother a holiday, so they had New Year's Eve dinner together in Chu's mother's house.

"Go and pour some wine for your dad." Mother Chu ordered while bringing out the dishes from the kitchen.

"Okay." After Chu Zhou answered, he poured a bowl of wine into a small wine glass, placed it in front of his father's photo on the small table by the wall, and put some fruit by the way, "Dad, drink well."

While eating, Chu Ma suddenly said, "You seem to be on fire recently."

"It's more famous than before." Chu Zhou took a bite of food and asked curiously, "Mom, why do you still pay attention to things on the Internet?"

"Of course, your mother is not an antique. The kid over there told me a lot of operations, and I learned them all." Chu's mother was beaming, "I still have a Weibo account, and I followed you. New Year's Eve party I also watched the live broadcast."

Chu Zhou frowned slightly: "You can play less on your mobile phone, and don't look at some things on Weibo."

Chu Ma looked at him and smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes glowed with joy: "That young man surnamed Fu is your boyfriend?"

Chu Zhou almost choked himself with a mouthful of food, coughed a few times before recovering, and said embarrassingly, "Mom...you can see it."

"It's good, I like him quite a bit, he's a good actor, I didn't expect you to be able to meet him, not bad." Mother Chu had a kind smile that couldn't be concealed, expressing her great relief, "I'm going to Not too long ago I saw his movie."

Chu Zhou always felt that her words sounded weird, so he asked suspiciously, "You still watch movies... what movie?"

Mother Chu thought for a while, and said, "He plays a monk in a martial arts movie. Let me tell you, this is the first time your mother has seen such a handsome man with a shaved head after living for so many years..."

"Wait a minute!" Chu Zhou finally found out what the problem was, and interrupted him quickly, "Which Fu is the surname you mentioned?"

Apparently Chu's mother couldn't remember the name clearly, she gestured and described: "Isn't that tall, strong, and sunny cut? When I saw the New Year's Eve party, he was still standing next to you."

"No." Chu Zhou sighed, "It's the other one."

"Oh." Chu's mother's expression suddenly became disappointed at a speed visible to the naked eye. "It turns out that it is the child who looks cold and expressionless. Although he is handsome, he is indeed handsome, but he doesn't look easy to get along with."

Chu Zhou quickly defended: "Mom, don't be so disappointed. Although Mr. Fu looks very cold, he is actually a very kind person and treats me very well."

"Okay, it's fine if you like it yourself, and I'll bring it back to show mom when I have time." Chu's mother put a few pieces of meat in his bowl and began to babble, "Eat more meat, you're already skinny." That’s it, don’t work too hard at ordinary times, the body is the most important thing.”

Chu Zhou moved the bowl slightly away: "Mom, I understand, you don't need to hold it anymore."

Chu's mother continued to insist: "Eat less instant noodles and takeaways. Did you hear that, there is no nutrition at all. You must learn to cook by yourself."

Chu Zhou perfunctory: "I know, Mom..."

Chu Ma frowned: "I really hope your boyfriend can take care of you for me."

Chu Zhou sighed softly: "You don't have to worry about this, he takes it easy..."

……

The Fu family, the nanny and the housekeeper have all gone back for the New Year. There are only four members of the family left in the huge house, and they are also eating.

Fu's mother kept herself very young, she smiled and brought food for her son, and her gestures were all elegant gestures of your wife, but Fu had already finished eating, and leaned back at the table to read the newspaper.Fu Xun was wearing an ordinary T-shirt, and he was a little absent-minded. Fu Hanchuan was also rarely wearing formal clothes, but ordinary casual clothes. He looked up at Fu Xun, as if wondering what he was thinking.

"Dad, Mom." Fu Xun put down his chopsticks suddenly, with a serious expression on his face, "I have something to say."

"What are you so serious about?" Seeing her son being so serious, Mama Fu put down the bowl and looked at him. Fu Shi also slightly moved the newspaper away, revealing one eye.

Fu Xun solemnly confessed: "I'm in love."

"Puff, cough, cough..." Fu Hanchuan choked up a mouthful of soup, and randomly took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his mouth. He didn't expect Fu Xun to do this so suddenly.

Fu Ma glanced at Fu Hanchuan, didn't pay much attention to his reaction, just recalled all the news she knew about Fu Xun and the people close to her in her mind, the expression on her face gradually became complicated, and she hesitated: "Ah... That child Nanfeng finally can't think about it, and is willing to have incest with you?"

"What? No, mom, what are you thinking." Fu Xun's expression became unbelievable, his brows were slightly raised, and he continued to explain, "I like a man."

Fu Hanchuan's chopsticks suddenly froze in the air. He didn't expect Fu Xun to be so caught off guard when he came out of the closet, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Ah..." Mama Fu's eyebrows twitched, "That kid, Fu Chi, finally can't think about chasing you?"

"What? No, how is it possible." Fu Xun immediately showed extreme disgust, and slowly explained, "It's someone else."

Fu Ma understood: "Oh, so, then bring it back and have a look when you have time."

"En." Fu Xun nodded, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

Fu Hanchuan saw the calm scene in front of him, he couldn't believe it for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute, Mom, Fu Xun came out of the closet just now, so you didn't have... a more turbulent reaction?"

Fu Ma thought for a while, and said, "Xiao Xun doesn't matter. Your dad and I always thought he would become a monk. It's pretty good to be able to fall in love. How can we be picky about gender."

She turned her head and explained to Fu Xun: "But the physiological knowledge must be mastered in advance, pay attention to safety."

Fu Hanchuan was stunned, then looked at Fu Shi again, and asked tentatively, "Dad?"

Fu Shi continued to read the newspaper, without showing his head, and said in a deep voice, "It's none of my business who you fall in love with, and it's not me."

Fu Hanchuan: "...???"

"However." Fu's mother suddenly shifted her attention, "Han Chuan, your younger brother has returned to vulgarity, and you are not young anymore, and you have reached the age to get married."

Fu Hanchuan: "..."

...OK, I knew it wasn't that simple.

Fu Mama ladled up the soup and muttered, "All your college classmates are almost married, and some people are planning to have a second child. You still have to be single... I remember that the youngest daughter of the Lin family has always been infatuated with you. She returned to China this year. How old are you, but also..."

"not me……"

Fu Hanchuan wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he didn't know how to speak.At this time, Fu Xun said bluntly for him: "He has someone he likes, and he is also in love."

Fu Hanchuan: "..."

Fu Ma let out an "ah" and immediately asked, "Which family's girl, why haven't I heard you say it before?"

Fu Hanchuan hesitated: "No..."

"It's not a girl from any family, but she's also a man." Fu Xun said bluntly, not letting Fu Hanchuan get a little defensive, so he kicked open the cabinet door for him.

Mama Fu was startled suddenly, her movements froze, and her expression became complicated again.

"Ah..." Mama Fu couldn't believe it, she was obviously shocked, "Han Chuan, didn't you have many girlfriends before?"

Fu Shi suddenly stuck out half of his head, adding fuel to the flames: "Why, women are tired of playing, and finally started to attack men?"

Fu Hanchuan was upset: "...Dad, you can shut up."

What kind of father is this really.

Fu Ma obviously believed it, she frowned displeasedly: "It can't be like this, Han Chuan."

"Who is playing with others? I used to talk about every relationship seriously, okay, this time I also talked about it seriously." Fu Hanchuan was indignant for himself, "I used to break up peacefully, how can you treat yourself like this son."

Mama Fu hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "Really? But you do look like that..."

"Mom, stop, it's fine, I probably know what you're going to say, please stop." Fu Hanchuan quickly stopped her with gestures.

"...Why is this so twisted?" Fu's mother's complexion slowly sank, she didn't know what to say, but when she saw that Fu looked like he had nothing to do with herself, she suddenly became angry and pushed him away newspaper, and said lightly, "They say that sexual orientation is determined by genes, tell me honestly, you didn't marry me by cheating, did you?"

"What? No, how is it possible." Fu Shi straightened up suddenly, and quickly coaxed her to explain, "Wife, I'm not sincere to you, don't you know best? Of course I married you because I love you! "

Mama Fu: "Then...then..."

Fu Shi asked her: "Then do you like men?"

Fu Ma was a little confused, and replied in a daze: "Yes..."

Fu Shi slapped his thigh and came to a conclusion: "That's it, they both inherited it from you, you like men."

Mama Fu was speechless: "..."

Fu Hanchuan didn't know what to say for a moment: "Mom, I..."

Mama Fu squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, as long as you are serious, no matter whether you like men or women, as long as you don't regret it, it's worth it."

Fu Hanchuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you wanted to hug your grandson..."

Mama Fu waved her hand and smiled softly: "Don't take it to heart, I just think the house is too quiet. Now that I think about it, it's about the same to have a cat and a dog."

Fu Shi interrupted suddenly and inappropriately: "Han Chuan, you also like men, so the rumors I usually hear seem to be true...?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned: "Dad, you've heard the messy things that someone told you again, don't believe it, it must be to arrange my nonsense."

"Really." Fu Shi picked up the newspaper again, and said casually, "It's nothing else, I just heard that you took care of an actor, and after signing with the company, you especially praised him, and all the resources were thrown at him. It seems to be called Chu Zhou. ..."

"What?" Fu Xun suddenly couldn't sit still and put down his chopsticks, "Who is talking nonsense? Chu Zhou is my boyfriend."

"Ah, how could this be?" Fu's mother suddenly thought about it, and although her voice was not loud, her tone became severe, "How can you, Han Chuan, keep Xiao Xun's boyfriend?! Our Fu family can't degenerate into dog blood Noble Theater."

Fu Hanchuan suddenly felt speechless at the scene of flying dogs and dogs, and began to explain without tears: "His boyfriend has nothing to do with me except that he is an artist of my company. meeting."

Mama Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, it scared me to death..."

Fu Hanchuan also sighed.

... Fuck, I'm going to be scared to death too.

Fu Xun paused, then suddenly turned his head and asked Fu Hanchuan: "Chu Zhou is really busy recently, are you praising him?"

"I don't even want to praise you, but I still praise your boyfriend?" Fu Hanchuan gave him a weak look, "How about you ask the miraculous He Zhu? Ask him how he got the resources."

Fu Shi lowered the newspaper again and glanced at them: "I also heard..."

"Please shut up." Fu Hanchuan gritted his teeth.

"Oh." Fu Shi replied lightly, and continued to look at his own.

After dinner, Fu Hanchuan stood on the balcony smoking a cigarette. Fu's mother walked over slowly, touched his shoulder comfortingly, and said softly: "Hanchuan, you must have talked for a long time, why didn't you tell mom? Unlike you, don't you just think that Mom won't understand you?"

"No, Mom." Fu Hanchuan put out the cigarette butt, his brows were gloomy, and his voice was a little heavy, "Because this relationship is very important to me, so I can't help it...I think about it a little too much."

Mama Fu: "Who's on the other side?"

Fu Hanchuan replied: "The eldest son of the Wen family."

"Oh." Fu's mother recalled for a moment, and smiled, "It's that child, very beautiful, I remember seeing you when you were young, I thought you two had a bad relationship."

Fu Hanchuan bowed his head: "Yes."

Fu's mother took his hand and patted it: "I know you think you are an older brother, so you have always thought a lot since you were young, but your father can live for 20 years at least, let alone the sky will not fall, even if it falls You don’t have to hold back, you can do whatever you want once in a while.”

Fu Hanchuan smiled: "That's right, if Dad doesn't live long, Mom will still be here."

A deep voice suddenly came from inside the room: "Who said I won't live long??? Brat, you don't want to be a director in 30 years!"

Fu Hanchuan clicked his tongue and complained softly: "The ears are really good."

When returning to the house, after Fu's mother went upstairs, Fu was leaning on the sofa to read a book, suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Hanchuan, and said in a deep voice: "You like to do small tricks recently, although I don't know what you are looking for, But it seems that you can't swallow the breath before."

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "Why, no?"

"I don't care about you." Fu Shi said calmly, "I can find out, maybe they can find out too, you'd better be cautious... Also, don't be too sinister."

"Shameful? How is that possible." Fu Hanchuan smiled disdainfully, "If I want to punish someone, it's always because that person wants to die. I don't want to play yin if I don't leave the positive path."

Fu Shi smiled: "You look like me."

Fu Hanchuan disliked: "Whoever looks like you, don't put gold on your face."

Fu Shi: "..."

... The son of a dog will only show face to his old father when he is outside.

"If you dare to be disrespectful, I'm going to sue your mother." Fu Shi was completely shameless.

Fu Hanchuan: "..."

Grass, I really look like him.

For the first time, Mr. Fu felt that his life was over.

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