The next weekend, Song Qi and Song Cheng were called back by their parents for dinner. It was a rare family reunion, and it was inevitable that they would chat about life-related topics.

My mother was very surprised by Song Qi's finding a job: "How did you figure out how to become a primary school teacher? Wasn't it a crime before that you didn't like dealing with people?"

Song Qi said: "Children are different from adults, they are easier to get along with."

Mom nodded: "It's good if you like it. It's a good thing to go out more, and it's not a good idea to be bored in the house all day."

When talking about Song Cheng, it is easy to talk about his frequent girlfriends. My mother asked Song Cheng: "How is the little girl surnamed Han getting along? When will I bring her home for dinner again?"

Song Cheng said, "It's broken."

"Break it?" Mom stared wide-eyed, "Why did it break again?"

Song Cheng said: "The personality is not suitable."

The mother shook her head straight: "The little girl has such a good personality that doesn't suit her, Chengcheng, how can your mother tell you how you are?"

Song Cheng didn't want to bring up this topic: "Anyway, I'll look for it again."

The father who had been silent all this time couldn't help but interjected: "Are you still looking? How old are you? I'm as old as you, and I got married and had children long ago."

"What era is yours, what era is mine, there is no comparison." Song Cheng felt that every time he came back, he was not at all eating, but being scolded.He glanced at Song Qi and said, "Why don't you care about my brother, he is older than me."

Song Qi said with a smile: "I have a partner, my parents know."

Song Cheng: "???"

Dad coughed and pretended not to hear.

Mom laughed: "Do you think your brother is like you, hiding everything? Your brother told his parents the first day he fell in love."

Song Cheng looked at his mother's kind smile and felt something was wrong: "Including telling you... who is the object?"

"Who hasn't seen it specifically, but..." Mom's expression changed, as if she was worried that Song would suffer a blow, "Your brother found a man... Chengcheng won't hate brother because of this?"

Song Cheng: "???"

Seeing Song Cheng's face of being so shocked and hesitating to speak, mother was very worried: "Antiques like mom and dad have accepted brother's lover. You should... understand it, right?"

"I understand?" Song Cheng's blood surged, "Of course I understand..."

"That's good." Mom made a final decision, "We are all one family, and of course we have to protect our own family."

Mother strikes while the iron is hot and asks Song Qi: "When will you bring me back for dinner?"

Song Qi didn't have time to make a sound, Song Cheng lost his temper first: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, Mom, can you do anything else besides eating?"

"Oh, it's getting fierce." Mom didn't take it seriously, but chatted and laughed with Dad: "Old Song, look at our little guy's temper. Are you afraid that my brother won't love you if he has a partner? gone?"

Song Qi smiled shyly, but Song Chengkou couldn't speak.

After finishing the meal, Song Cheng suppressed his anger. As soon as the dinner table was over, Song Cheng said to Song Qi: "Brother, come with me!"

Song Qi obediently followed Song Cheng's room, and Song Cheng immediately locked the door behind him.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Cheng couldn't understand, "How can you tell your parents that you have a boyfriend?"

Song Qi replied: "I can't hide it anyway."

"You..." Song Cheng was speechless, he never thought of letting his parents know that he had an affair with a man.

Song Qi found a comfortable place to sit down and asked Song Cheng, "Have you found a new girlfriend recently?"

Song Cheng sniffed: "No."

"Where's your boyfriend?"

"nor."

"why?"

Song Cheng was listless: "I talk to the old man about business every day, but I can't find him."

Song Qixiao: "Take your time, don't worry."

Song Cheng was annoyed and rumpled his hair: "You and Zhao Tan...are you reconciled?"

Listening to the tone of my mother's speech, the two of them seemed to be in harmony with each other, and they were very good.

Song Qi said, "Almost."

"Oh." Song Cheng seemed to say it to himself: "He forgives you."

Song Cheng was even more annoying.He thought the atmosphere was too weird, the ex-boyfriend turned into a sister-in-law or something.

But Song Cheng couldn't help but want to talk about Zhao Qin, Zhao Qin was too ruthless, from the day he left Zhao Qin's house crying, Zhao Qin only sent him a message, or asked him: "Did you take my charger away? "Oh my god, Song Cheng was so sad, I wondered how his heart was broken, and he had to be forced to ask for taking away a charger?

"You..." Song Cheng "you" for a long time, but he couldn't say anything later, and finally followed his mother's train of thought: "When are you coming back for dinner? I'll avoid it to avoid embarrassment."

Song Qi said: "It's New Year's Eve."

"Oh." Song Cheng wrinkled his bitter face.

"I, I will also bring my partner back for dinner, ahead of you!" Before the conversation ended, Song Cheng said to Song Qi as if he was talking harshly.

"Okay, Chengcheng, come on." Song Qi smiled, and before leaving the room, he thoughtfully straightened out Song Cheng's messy chicken nest.

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