love gene defect

This afternoon, the old lady knocked on the door of Xu Yun's room with a smile, "Yun Yun, you can accompany me to the store."

Xu Yun quickly agreed, put on his coat and went out with grandma.

Different from the other three seasons, the weather in winter will always evoke some subtle emotions in people, a little helpless but very soft.Xu Yun pushed her grandma on the sidewalk, only the thin branches of the tall sycamore tree remained, and the sunlight fell on them without any hindrance.

The old man knew everything in his heart, but he didn't say much, and walked silently all the way to the door of the bookstore.

A courier just delivered a batch of new books, and several large boxes were jammed at the door in a mess. After paying the bill, the old lady began to sigh, "Oh, I forgot about this, the whole book is a physical labor, how about giving it to me?" Xiao Jiu called and asked him to come over?"

Xu Yun tried to lift the box, but it wasn't too heavy, so she volunteered and said, "I'll just come, mom, go and have a cup of tea and take a break."

"Thank you for your hard work." The old lady nodded with a smile. "Just put these books on the second shelf. Try to arrange them according to the color of the cover from light to dark."

Xu Yun helped the old lady tidy up the blanket on her lap, and then walked inside with the biggest box.The old lady smiled meaningfully as she watched her half-bent body strenuously back.

Xu Yun first picked out the pure white books and stacked them neatly on the far left of the bookshelf.She didn't pay attention at first, and simply put each book on the top, but when she put it to the back and accidentally scanned the titles, she was stunned.

- "History of Homosexuality".

She paused in her heart, pointed at the previous books, and looked through them one by one, and they were all about homosexuality.

She turned her head to look at her grandma in surprise. Grandma was humming Huangmei Opera with her eyes closed, and the orchid fingers were flowing back and forth on her chest.She swallowed the question that was about to burst out of her mouth, and lowered her head to open the book.

There are many cases mentioned in the book. She found that the homosexual group is not limited to the scope of her cognition, and there are even various people such as transvestites and gender cognitive impairments. There are also parents who send their children to certain "treatment centers" for this reason.

Xu Yun looked at the client's self-report with trepidation, the electrodes connected to the temples, and the current of up to 80 milliamps passed through the child's body in this way.She couldn't believe that any parent would let their little one suffer like this just for those ridiculous reasons.

There are too many cruel examples. Parents not only become the wall blocking the child's way of life, but also stab the child's heart with a fatal knife.

Xu Yun kept thinking about what he said yesterday, for fear that he would inadvertently hurt the hearts of the two children.

She bit her lower lip, hesitated and flipped through the pages, hoping to find a warm family to comfort and help her.

Then she saw a story about a delicate and quiet little boy who liked to secretly wear feminine clothes, so he was discriminated against and insulted on campus.Although the little boy looks weak on the outside, he has a strong enough heart, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.Later, his mother came to the school for a parent-teacher meeting, and learned about her son's situation from the playful eyes and conversations of other people.The mother took the little boy home in silence, and the child followed her nervously, his little hands tightly clenched into fists behind his back, and he quietly raised his eyes to look at her expression from time to time.The mother felt a little distressed, knelt down and rubbed her son's head, then smiled.

The little boy said: "Mom, do you discriminate against me too?"

Xu Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears fell down and dripped on the pages of the book.Yesterday her Xiaojiu was also like this, and asked her mother anxiously, do you also discriminate against me?

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and couldn't wait to turn to the next page.

The little boy's mother poked her son's aggrieved cheek with a smile, and asked softly, "Why should I discriminate against you?"

The little boy froze for a moment, "Because I... I don't look like a man, I like to wear girls' clothes, and I like pink things... I'm a pervert."

"It's not called a pervert," my mother shook her head disapprovingly, "Since there are girls with short hair and no skirts in this world, there are also boys who like skirts and pink, this is your right, no one can." Deprivation, not even mother."

Xu Yun was stunned by her mother's words. She really didn't have any right to influence her son's hobbies and life.In the Chu family, the ranking of love has always been clear. Parents' love for each other is ranked first, and love for their son is ranked second.In Chu Xin's words, I choose my wife myself, but it is a kind of responsibility to my son, as if one is a commodity that I have spent most of my life saving money to be willing to buy, and the other is a kind gift from the mall. Giveaway, I naturally like the former best.

Comparing his heart with his heart, Xu Yun also hopes that his son can find the person he likes the most, and then spend all his savings to bring him home without hesitation.Thinking of this, she was a little relieved. When she taught her son kindness and sincerity, she had already handed over the money to her son. Parents should not continue to participate in the following stories.

She sniffed, suppressing the tears in her eyes, and when she looked up, she realized that the old lady had quietly moved to her side at some point, looking at her with a smile.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings," the old lady said earnestly. "Whether it is candy or poison, he has to taste it himself to know."

Xu Yun opened his mouth to speak, but the old lady patted his back lightly, "Oh, my good Han Gerui, Han Gerui has tinnitus, let's finish the book together and go home."

Xu Yun laughed through his tears, coaxing the coquettish old lady while putting the books on the shelf, and quickly finished work.

When she locked the store door and came out, the old lady's scarf was caught by the wheelchair, and a gust of cold wind poured into her neck, "It was still sunny just now, but it's getting cold now."

Xu Yun raised his head when he heard the words, the light gray clouds drifting over blocked the sunlight, it was indeed a bit cold.She helped the old lady refasten her scarf before moving on.

She was too sensitive on the road, and she couldn't help but look at the hands of those young couples who were holding each other. Without exception, they were a man and a woman.Worry, powerlessness, regret and gratification were mixed together, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in.This kind of cautiousness broke out completely after entering the community. The neighbors who were not familiar with her looked at her curiously, and she realized who the "second chair" they were talking about was belatedly.

Xu Yun was a little broken. The little baby who liked to hang around her to play cheap and cute was criticized like this, and all kinds of embarrassing words and experiences could be arbitrarily added to her son.She stared at one of them, gritted her teeth and asked, "Did you see my son's AIDS case or the scene of his promiscuity?"

The woman didn't answer, she turned her head away with a sneer.

Many things are like this. Rumormongers don’t need any evidence at all. They open their mouths and move their fingers and forget in a blink of an eye. It has nothing to do with them whether the protagonist of the story is dead or alive, sad and happy.Just like when the dam collapses and the flood floods, no ant will feel that it is his responsibility.

Xu Yun was helpless, she couldn't even swear harshly.If she had known that there would be a day when she would break face with these people, she would have obediently read "The Legend of Zhen Huan" a hundred and eighty times.

The old lady was indifferent, patted the back of her hand and shook her head at her.

Xu Yun was dragged away by the old lady, she was trembling with anger, but there was nothing she could do.She walked forward with a heavy heart, not understanding her two children, who were kind-hearted, who would be hindered by a relationship?

Xu Yun lowered his head and bumped into a person at the door of the house.

She raised her eyes and looked over, just as the dark clouds moved away, a beam of warm sunlight slanted down, as if a barrier had been erected from the malice just now.She grabbed Ji Zhaoyuan who was unconsciously retreating, and asked him to stay for dinner before turning her head around.

The old lady smiled slightly, and then slid the wheelchair in first.

Xu Yun struggled a little in her heart, but she still didn't let go. Instead, she folded the two children's hands together.

Even in winter, there should be a rose.