pig like age

My mother has always been in charge of my family, and my father relies on my mother for everything.Not to mention my dad, my sister and I also accommodate her in everything.It can be said that the most domineering and doting person in my family is not me, nor my sister, but my mother.So the key is to do my mother's ideological work well.

Now, there are only me and my mother in the ward.I told my mother everything about how I met the goddess, how I gradually became acquainted, how I got to know each other, how I developed, and finally got together.Of course, in the process of narration, my infatuation for the goddess was inevitably mixed in. Recalling all the things with her, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

I speak from the bottom of my heart, the speaker is emotional, and the listener is emotional.My mother couldn't help but her eyes were moist, but her face was still sullen.

"Oh..." My mother sighed, "How could it be so good..." She lowered her head and kept silent.

Seeing her like this, my heart ached: "I'm sorry mom, my daughter is not filial. I can't get married and have children like normal children, and take care of you and my dad."

My mother looked up: "You are gay, so you don't care about me and your father?"

I:"……"

"No, what to do or what to do, it's just..." I suddenly thought of tadpoles: "Nanyin and I can't have a child, we can only adopt a child, for your filial son, virtuous grandson, and retirement."

"Your dad and I are still young, what clock should we give you?!"

I:"……"

"Mom, I know this matter is difficult for you to digest. If it were me, my daughter was with a woman, and the outside world's comments would not be able to stand..."

My mother waved her hand: "It's not a problem. When I adopted your sister, did the neighbors in the alley talk less? What about me having sex with a wild man outside, what about your father's bastard, all kinds of ugly things. .Your sister is older, she can learn the tongue, she ran home crying and asked me if she was an illegitimate child? I realized from that day that other people's words are shit, trying to paste your feet to make you sick, don't It has no effect."

"You told me that, didn't you resolutely leave the factory and the place where you lived..."

"Well, so, what your mother said to those insignificant people will not be taken to heart. Your mother still has this psychological quality. You are not the point. "

I was surprised: "Then, what's the point?"

"The point is..." My mother leaned closer to me, stared into my eyes, and asked word by word: "Is what you said true? Did you start a film company recently, and also took acting classes? Practicing acting skills? Even TV dramas dare not shoot like this, it’s too fake.”

I:"……"

"Mom, I swear to God, everything I say is true!"

My mother nodded, then lowered her head and lamented: "Sin, retribution, karma, destiny..."

I was confused: "What are you nagging about?"

"It's okay." My mother got up gracefully and stretched her muscles: "You don't have to take your life for others, but if I stop you, isn't it adding fuel to the fire and making you worry even more?"

I nodded sharply.

"Besides, it's not easy for you to go this way. Your father, me, and your sister don't understand you, don't support you, and let you walk alone on the cliff wire. We certainly can't bear it. Others If you don’t even understand, we have to understand and give you some warmth, otherwise you will be too pitiful.”

I was so moved that tears filled my eyes: "Mom, so you understand me and support me?"

"Understanding is barely understood. As for support... I have to investigate with your father again. You are looking for life and death, which shows that the relationship between the two of you is too fragile. Without a marriage as a guarantee, how to go in the future is a big problem. Question. The last thing we want is to leave you alone when we're gone."

"How can you be lonely? And my sister."

"Your sister will start her small family in the future, and the focus will be on her husband and children. There is no room for you to be a light bulb." My mother said earnestly: "The relationship between two women is too sensitive and fragile. And From your description, the two of you are very immature in dealing with your relationship. Especially you, you are still arguing to the point of death! Breaking up is not a common thing. "

Unexpectedly, the relationship between me and the goddess was regarded by my mother as a child's play, childish and ridiculously immature.I am not only resigned, but also feel that maybe it is time to reflect.Because in my heart, my mother didn't become the leader of my family through sarcasm, but her perseverance and determination, as well as her insightful and transparent wisdom, constantly led our family on the road of life.

After my mother finished talking with me, she went to whisper to my father.My dad started to cry again and again, feeling that his daughter's evil path was the result of him taking me to the boxing gym to fight and indulging me since he was a child.Not only was he brought into a boyish character, but even his sexual orientation was male.

"Our Xiaochen is a girl, how can we look like a boy? Even when we had short hair and looked like a tomboy, our personality was not masculine at all. Our daughter has always been a normal child. Sexual orientation is different from others, so Are you not a normal person anymore? Are you a modern person?"

My father was reprimanded by my mother, hiccupped, and was said to be stunned.

"Put away your colored eyes as soon as possible, and be consistent with the outside world. You see her this way, what do others think, if we don't support her, who will? Sexual orientation can't be changed. Since it can't be changed, we have to accept it and have to accept it." Cheer up and walk this difficult road with your children."

"Mom—" I threw myself into my mother's arms, wiping my nose and tears together!

My dad hiccupped, hugged me, and patted my head: "Xiaochen, dad supports you."

"Dad—" I wiped my snot and tears on my dad's clothes again.

The two luckiest things in my life, Xi Xiaochen, are that I have met my destiny, and the other is that I have parents who understand righteousness and love me so much!

I really want to tell my sister about this as soon as possible!However, considering that I may expose myself to the hospital, I look forward to Christmas coming soon.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and they recover quickly from illness.

My inner demons have disappeared by brushing shoulders with death.My parents also recognized my sexual orientation, and were willing to support me, give me strength and warmth.I feel that my Xi Xiaochen's sky has become colorful and sunny.

So when Liao Fan came to visit, I forced him to hand over the letter to me.

"Xiaochen, I can give you a letter, please don't meet me first."

"Why? I had the stitches removed in two days, and I wore long sleeves, so she couldn't tell."

"No, I'm afraid you will be stimulated."

"???"

"Let me tell you the truth, after Nan Nan got sick this time, she became a little quiet. Her parents didn't care about her."

"Are you afraid that she will ignore me when she sees me?"

"No." Liao Fan said in ink: "She cares about who, I'm afraid you will be jealous."

"Who?!" I grabbed him: "Who is she talking about?" I suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Fu Siyan..."

Sure enough, it was him!

Not only jealous, I'm going crazy!While I'm not around, this person got there first?

I angrily opened the letter——

I have thought about a thousand kinds of what kind of letter this would be, but I didn't expect it to be just a few lines, the words are very spaced, although the writing is crooked, but Jian Nanyin is worthy of being a master of calligraphy, even if it hurts so much Situation, the first few lines are also very well written:

You are my hero.It shouldn't be like this.

I didn't expect our relationship to make you feel oppressed and heavy, with no confidence at all.

I am sorry and guilty.

I hope you will return to the original sunny and confident look.

So, I don't wait for you, and you don't come to me anymore.

The next line of characters is not written like characters anymore, it looks like a ghost drawing.It should have been written in excruciating pain, or, in itself, painful to write.

Liao Fan naturally read the letter, and emphasized emphatically: "She said she won't wait for you, so she may have accepted the pursuit of that son of the Fu family."

"Really?" I stared at him.

He was startled: "Ah."

"Have you been holding back this sentence for a long time, and you are planning to give me this fatal blow when I get better?"

"What are you talking about?" Liao Fan's pupils shrank, and the light brown pupils shone brightly in the sunlight.

I didn't want to ask him any more, so I folded the letters away and said to Liao Fan: "She will live in the hospital I went to last time, right? How much, tell me."

"Are you really going? Are you not afraid of being stimulated?"

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of being stimulated?" I smiled with the corners of my lips raised.

Liao Fan went through a series of mental activities such as hesitation, hesitation, observing me, and contemplating, before he still told me the address. "Xiaochen, let me say something more. Although I now [-]% believe that you are sincere to Nannan, I also know that love alone is not enough for two people to be together. I will favor whoever can make Nannan happy. "

"I don't think so." I corrected him: "As her friend, you should favor whoever she likes. Her Jian Nanyin likes me, Xi Xiaochen, so you should help me instead of still Choose whose side to stand on." After finishing speaking, I went to the doctor to discuss whether the stitches could be removed quickly.If the stitches are not removed, the daughter-in-law will be snatched away!

Before meeting her, I put on some makeup.I found that I had lost a lot of weight, and the flesh on my cheeks was gone. The whole face was set off by makeup, but it was a bit clear and beautiful. It was a big loss for the industry that I quit the flat model industry.

After the narcissism is over, my mother and my father are walking in with arms crossed.

"Shanghai is not as good as Beijing. The Oriental Pearl TV Station is not as fun as Beijing TV Station. Isn't it?"

My dad nods.

"Why are you dressed so beautifully?"

"Meet the little fairy."

"Oh." My mother pulled out a scarf: "It's for her."

"You keep it first, and you will give it to me when I bring her to you."

My mother wondered: "Did she still pay attention to you?"

"I won't answer the phone, I won't reply to the text message, and I'll block it. I'll go find her today. I will abduct her to you even if I stalk her, just wait!"

My mother turned her head and said to my father: "Do you think our daughter has the demeanor you used to have?"

My dad smiled and nodded: "As expected of my daughter, I support you."

Inspired by my parents, I took a taxi from one hospital to another.

When he walked to the door of the ward, he found that the door was open.I looked inside, and at a glance, I saw the goddess's long hair hanging down like blue satin, which was dark and bright under the incandescent lamp, which was particularly eye-catching.

In stark contrast was her whiteness, her face was as pale as snow, and her eyebrows and eyelashes were as black as ink.I just feel like seeing her again is like a lifetime away.Thank goodness we are both still alive.I can still look at you, touch you, hug you...

You have nothing else to ask but me.I have nothing else to ask but to see you every day for the rest of my life.