dangerous love song

Another two or three months passed, and time flew by quickly.

On a certain day, Longjue and Zhimei Lunzhu came back from the outside together, and it was snowing outside, and the sporadic snowflakes on their shoulders were clearly visible.

Upstairs, they approached the apartment they lived in step by step, but at the door, there was a strange figure standing there, staring at the closed door, motionless, making them all think that I went in the wrong direction, and looked at the house number in unison, and finally confirmed that I didn't go to the wrong place.

But who is this stranger and what is he here for?

This question is important.

Long Jue was the first to stride up, and said to the strange visitor, "Sorry, you are blocking my door."

The stranger turned his head in response. He was a middle-aged man with clearly visible wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes.

The stranger looked at him in surprise, then at Zhimei Lunzhu behind him, and asked aloud, "Do you live in this suite?"

Long Jue took it for granted, "Otherwise, how would I greet you?"

The stranger couldn't help lowering his head, and looked at the piece of paper in his hand. The address recorded on the paper was exactly this residence.He couldn't help muttering: "Why, isn't there a man and a woman living here...?"

Long Jue became strange: "A man and a woman? Uncle, did you go to the wrong place?"

The stranger raised his head and denied, "No! It's clearly written on the paper, it's here."

Long Jue leaned over and looked at the piece of paper in his hand. Indeed, the address written on it was indeed here, but...the resident was totally different.

Long Jue turned his head and looked at Zhimei Lunzhu: "Before we moved in, the previous residents were a man and a woman?"

Zhimei Lunzhu thought for a while, then shook her head.

There are two ways to shake the head, the first - I don't know, the second - no.

For the time being, Long Jue assumed that there were both possibilities, both of which meant negation, so he said to the stranger, "Sorry, you may have made a mistake."

Ignoring him, Long Jue took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the house with Zhimei Lunzhu one after the other.

When the door was about to close, the stranger opened his mouth again and asked, "Is there really no resident named Hu Jiadan here? If you are neighbors, you should at least know him."

Long Jue was startled, he held the door and didn't close it right away, he replied in a daze, "Hu Jiadan..., who are you... from Jiadan?"

The stranger spoke clearly: "He is my son."

Long Jue was slightly startled, like a wooden stick, standing blankly at the door, holding the door.

Zhimei Lunzhu walked into the living room and reminded: "Since he is his father, let the elders come in."

Long Jue's reaction was a little slow, and he opened the door belatedly, and politely said to the sudden visitor - Hu Zhashi, "Uncle, please come in first and have a seat."

Huzashi said: "So, my son does live here? But..."

Long Jue forced a smile: "Come in and sit down first, and then speak slowly."

Hu Zhashi moved, walked into the room, and walked to the living room.

Long Jue immediately ran back to the bedroom, closed the door, took out his mobile phone, and put the mobile phone to his ear, burning with anxiety.

He called Hu Jiadan, deliberately lowered his voice, and only informed Hu Jiadan, without talking too much about the topic of chatting.

Hu Zhashi sat on the sofa, silent and did not speak, Zhimei Lunzhu poured a glass of water and handed it over, Hu Zhashi took the glass in his hand, but did not drink it for a long time.

After more than half an hour, Hu Jiadan ran back in a hurry, opened the door, saw his father at a glance, closed the door, and walked over, but he was faced with a solemn and cold face.

"Abba, why did you come here? How did you know it was here?" Hu Jiadan asked cautiously.

Hu Zhashi raised his head slightly, and cast his stern eyes on Hu Jiadan's face. The water glass was placed on the table, and his words were heavy and serious. Instead of answering, he asked the teacher first: "You left a creed for your family back then, and you took it with you. My luggage ran away, and I said in the creed that I lived with my girlfriend, but I didn’t go home for so long, and I didn’t even go home for dinner on the Snow Duan Festival, so I came to check on the situation. These two men?!"

Hu Jiadan hastily corrected: "Abba, I remember that I wrote 'my lover' on the note and didn't write 'girlfriend', don't make a mistake."

Hu Zhashi immediately blurted out seriously: "Don't take the opportunity to divert your attention! Dad is here now, you explain things clearly to me, if you can't explain clearly, you go home with me!"

Although he is a man, facing his serious father, Hu Jiadan is still a little scared.He said anxiously, "Father, the matter is not as serious as you think..."

Hu Zhashi said: "You live with two men, and you are addicted to dragon and yang! It's not serious, so what is serious? It's serious if you get AIDS?"

Hu Jiadan corrected again: "Abba, the other one is not, the other one is his parent."

Hu Zhashi turned his head, looked at Zhimei Lunzhu expressionlessly, then at Long Jue, and then questioned Hu Jiadan: "Then tell me, who are you dating now!"

Hu Jiadan pointed to Long Jue and replied, "Ah Jue!"

Hu Zhashi glanced at Long Jue again: "It's him!? What is he from?"

Hu Jiadan faltered: "I only know that they opened a cafe...he worked in the cafe...and then...that's it..."

Hu Zhashi walked up to Long Jue, and said seriously: "What is your background, what is your plan to lure my son into a Long Yang addict?!"

Long Jue secretly persuaded himself to be calm and calm. Facing Hu Jiadan's father's serious questioning, he tried to calm down and said, "Uncle Hu, your son and I are in love with each other. It's a true relationship. There is no intention. One of them is not just a woman's body."

"Since Jiadan is a man, why don't you go to find a woman, you have to find him?!" Hu Zhashi blurted out, pointing the tip of his index finger at the tip of Long Jue's nose: "I tell you! I want him to continue the family Woolen cloth!"

Long Jue responded calmly: "Uncle! I know that Jiadan has two older brothers. You don't have to worry about not being able to hold your grandson."

Since it was a war of words, Hu Zhashi was not polite, and dealt with it: "It is not too much to hold one more grandson, but if one less grandson is held, one less grandson will be sorry to the ancestors! Besides, the neighbors know that my son is a dragon-yang addict. It's hard to hear bad things about my family!"

Zhimei Lunzhu watched their quarrel from the sidelines, and for some reason, he suddenly felt pity for this Longyang love in his heart, and then looked at Hu Jiadan's pitiful appearance, he thought about it for a while, and decided to say something nice to the lovers at home.

He opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Hu, their problem is actually not as serious as you think. Your wife is also a devout Buddhist, right? Why don't you go back and ask her opinion, as far as I know, the Buddhist Bodhisattva will not teach people to discriminate against couples of the same sex, nor will you allow your wife to discriminate against them." interrupted the argument.

Hu Zhashi calmed down, turned around, and looked at Zhimei Lunzhu: "Do I have to watch my youngest son messing around with other men? The land of Longyangjia is very messy, and there is basically no real emotion. It's all for fun, I don't want my son to lose his morals on this land!"

Zhimei Lunzhu said: "They are in love, as long as they get married, they will be together for the rest of their lives."

Hu Zhashi was still dissatisfied, and said: "Jiadan doesn't even know his details, how can I rest assured, and how can Jiadan's mother be relieved!?"

Zhimei Lunzhu folded her arms easily, and calmly said: "You want the details of Long Jue, well, just wait a moment." After speaking, Dafang walked into his bedroom, and after a while, he came out again and took some personal information. Put it on the table, and continued: "Look carefully, this is Long Jue's identity information, which proves that he is not a member of the Sanwu."

Hu Zhashi picked up these materials, glanced at his ID card, opened his household registration book, glanced at other certificates, and suddenly said in surprise: "Why... he is an orphan, and he is still an orphan in Dama County. from the orphanage!?"

Long Jue interjected nonchalantly: "What's wrong with the Dama County Orphanage, do you look down on it..." Upon hearing this, Hu Jiadan immediately teased him and gave him a look, implying that he should pay attention to his tone of voice.

Hu Zhashi closed the document, put it back on the table, and said in a deep voice: "It reminds me of the past, when Jiadan was not born, I was outside...I picked up a baby outside, it was a boy, because My wife disagreed, so I sent him to the orphanage in Dama County, where he was wrapped in an old sheepskin. I don’t know how the child is doing now..."

Zhimei Lunzhu lowered his head and thought for a while, then blurted out suddenly: "So it was you, so it was you who threw Long Jue at the gate of the Dama County Welfare Institute."

Hu Zhashi was taken aback when he heard this, and pointed at Long Jue with his fingertips: "What! This kid is really the kid I sent to the orphanage back then? I thought it was just a similar background..."

Zhimei Lunzhu said: "I can't be wrong. I have read the information on him in the orphanage, and there is no information left except that he is wrapped in old sheepskin."

Hu Jiadan was extremely shocked, couldn't hold back and finally blurted out: "What!? Ah Jue almost became my third brother!? Dad! You were so right to throw him away, otherwise I would be miserable... "

Hu Zhashi still hesitated, looked back at Zhimei Lunzhu's face carefully, and said, "You are not related to this kid, and you look so young, how do you know the origin of this kid?"

Zhimei Lunzhu lowered her eyes: "Sorry, I am his elder."

Huzashi was stunned.

Hu Jiadan didn't find it strange, and said to his old father: "Abba, he just takes good care of him. When I have money in the future, I will definitely take care of him younger than him!"

Zhimei Lunzhu transferred the original topic, and also said to Hu Zhashi: "About the matter of the two of them, you should no longer object? You threw him away at the beginning, and now you should take responsibility and compensate him. Life."

Hu Zhashi thought about it carefully, and strangely, he could no longer find any reason to object, and he also felt that the word "compensation" was better than paying a lot of money that made his heart ache. It would be cheaper to turn a blind eye to the relationship between the youngest son and Long Jue.

Although he felt sorry for the money and his son, but for the sake of his family's financial expenses, he still chose to keep the money. He looked back at Long Jue and Hu Jiadan, and after a few seconds, he lowered his eyes and said helplessly. : "I will treat you as a woman disguised as a man. My son, you have to take responsibility. Marriage is necessary, but you can't ask us two elders for half a penny or fight for any property."

This passage was undoubtedly addressed to Long Jue.

Long Jue blurted out: "I don't care about the little money from your family..."

Hu Zhashi looked at Hu Jiadan again, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll go back and tell your mother about you."

Hu Jiadan responded with a 'hmm'.

When he crossed the threshold, Hu Zhashi specially reminded him: "Don't stay outside without news, remember to go home for dinner and talk to your mother!"

Hu Jiadan is only now beginning to be good-looking, and replied: "I will go back during the holidays..."

The author has something to say: Drinking hot water every day seems to really improve the stomach!