I Found My Dad Is a Crossdresser

28.

I don't know what kind of rhetoric my dad used. A and B also joined the trip to Japan.

The four of us... oh no, it was five, and we created a small WeChat group, where Mrs. XXXX was wailing all the time, predicting that this trip would be a nightmare in her life.

To tell you the truth, I also have a vague premonition.

In addition, when my grandma learned that I was going to Japan with my dad, she showed a very desperate look, looked at me with pained eyes, and then went to call my cousin.

She ignored me until I went out in the morning.

I was apprehensive, so I told my dad about it.

My dad said: Don't worry, she just needs to figure it out.

I asked: figured out what?How could she figure it out?

After hearing this, my dad turned his head to look at me, then heaved a long sigh and said: She can do it, and when she finds that there are some things that she can only accept, she will figure it out.Isn't that what happened to your grandpa?

I:? ? ? ? ?

How do I feel that what he said and what I said are not the same thing? ?

What I mean is my grandma's way of thinking, and when I meet my cousin's way of thinking, it's a mess when they get mixed up. How can we relax?It would be nice not to be more entangled!

What is he referring to?

You know, I, am a perceptive person.

So I thought about it carefully and felt that there is still something I don't know about the reason why my dad and my grandma are at odds.

-- Divider --

Here we are.

Then I discovered a problem: I share a room with my dad.

Don't question me, I really just remembered this.I don't know why I haven't thought about this before.Or, because it was so logical, I didn't think about it at all.

When it was really in front of me, I realized that this once taken for granted is now so thrilling.

I flinched when I got my room card.

Looking around, only Mrs. XXXX can tell.

So I stepped back a bit, walked side by side with her, and asked in a low voice: Tell me, does it seem strange that I ask for an extra room now?

Mrs. XXXX immediately cast a very strange look at me, and said: Cowardly?Or playing hard to get?

I scratched the tip of my nose and had nothing to answer, I could only say forget it, as if I hadn't said anything.

Mrs. XXXX patted me considerately and encouraged me: XX, don’t be cowardly, the fireworks festival is your good opportunity.

I:……

There are firework festivals in many places in Japan during the summer vacation. When we come this time, we can catch up with two festivals based on the location of the itinerary.I didn't know until I got on the plane that one of the reasons why A and B finally decided to come to Japan was to watch the fireworks.

To be precise, A was moved.

I sometimes feel that A is really a girl. Apart from his temperament, he is all pink candy in terms of appearance and hobbies.

When he was on the plane, he made clear arrangements for what he was going to do at the fireworks festival.

What style of yukata to wear, what accessories to wear, how many minutes to kiss her husband... There are no big or small details.

Really, he's a real gem.

I was sitting next to the two of them, and he enthusiastically helped me out.

——What else can I do?tease dad.

You see, everyone who is close to us can see that we have a problem.

But we obviously don't have any practical problems!

This is aggrieved.

In short, I still share a room with my dad obediently.

The rooms are neat and functionally planned.But, not too big.

When I was packing my things, I tried to look calm and composed, not to show my guilt.

Fortunately, my dad was really busy. Not long after he entered the room, he received a call, and then called Xiao Er by the window for 10 minutes.I opened the luggage for him and took it out.

During the period, Mrs. XXXX called us once, saying that A and B were planning to go out for a stroll, and asked us if we could go.

My dad didn't respond at all.

Mrs. XXXX asked me: Are you going?

I said: can they wait a while?

Mrs. XXXX said: Do you think A can do it?

Ok.

I looked back at my dad, and thought that if he just left, it would be very pitiful for him to come later by himself.

So I said: You go first, and I will call you when we go out.

Mrs. XXXX came over and whispered: There is a small shrine in the hill behind, not a tourist area, the locals love to go there.I heard that those who seek marriage and fate, you two will not come here for a while, and go shopping by yourself.

I:……

Mrs. XXXX patted me on the shoulder kindly: My sister can only help you here.

I didn't answer her.

However, after my dad made the phone call and asked me where they had gone, after I answered the question, I made a strange suggestion: XXXX said there is a small shrine behind, do you want to go and see it?

Unprepared, my dad buckled up his watch and said: OK!

...Why, I suddenly felt that the way he buckled his watch was so handsome?

Yaoshou.

I didn't think I came here for any purpose.

Now, it seems that there are scheming everywhere.

No, that, what... what do I want?

I didn't prepare anything! ! !

29.

In short, I went to the hill behind the hotel with my dad.

Before going out, he asked the people in the hotel about the way, and then about the shrine.

People say that it takes 10 minutes to walk down the mountain and 10 minutes to go up. If you still want to make a wish, you have to hurry up.After hearing this, he borrowed a car from the hotel.

Of course, I want to borrow a car.

As a result, the hotel said that the car can only go to the foot of the mountain, and the stone steps up the mountain are not allowed to drive.And they don't want the car to be left alone at the foot of the mountain.

I said: Forget it, let's go faster.And you don't have to make a wish, just look at it.

He ignored me and asked again: Is there a motorcycle?

The little girl at the hotel said: There is one, but you need a motorcycle driver's license!

He said: I have.Can it carry people?

Hearing this, I felt my nerves spasm and stared at him in disbelief.

The little girl in the hotel replied innocently and cutely: Of course, it is the most suitable for couples to ride!

... The couple is a ghost.

So, my dad rode the only motorcycle, carried me, and set off.

The bike is a bit small, about the same size as a bigger bike, and sitting in the back feels like being on the back seat of a bike.

I sat, I didn't know where to put my hands and feet, and my whole body was tense.

He said: We are in a hurry, I will drive faster, don't be afraid.

Me: ... oh.

He really rode very fast.

I’m someone who has watched girl comics, and I know that under such circumstances, it’s time to stage the waist-hugging bridge.I don't know what he was thinking, but I almost hugged him anyway.

But it was still "almost" because, just as I was about to do it, he suddenly braked suddenly.I looked forward and found that we had reached a corner of a slope, and a car was speeding down the slope.

We almost ran into each other.

The car sped away like that, without any guilt for scaring our two foreign friends... although the driver may not be able to see that we are foreign friends.

At this time, he said: Hold me tight.

I was still a little immersed in the shocking moment just now, and asked: Huh?

He said: It's going uphill, hold me, don't fall down.

Me: ... Do you think I am mentally handicapped or a child?

He giggled, didn't answer, just said: "Hurry up, don't be shy!"

I'm not shy.

So I put my arms around him.

Then, I thought...why didn't I hug me earlier?You hesitated for so long before, what precious time were you wasting?

I don't know what it's like to hug someone you like for the first time. I was a little dazed at the time.Why is he so warm, his waist is warm, his back is warm, even the air around him is warm.

I put my arms around him like that, instinctively wanting to hold him tighter.

How to describe it?

Just that kind of distance and closeness makes me feel, oh, so I really like him so much.

I remembered that A said on the plane that he planned to watch the firework festival, and said that he would kiss his husband in a few minutes, so that they would freeze with the most beautiful moment and create eternity in their lives.

Such a nasty statement, when I hugged my dad, I completely agreed with it.

—Yes, I had a dangerous thought.

——What a showdown.

——I should kiss him when the fireworks are in full bloom.

Mrs. XXXX's suggestion means this!

My dad didn't know that I had such a powerful plan behind his back.

Ha ha.

-- Divider --

I went to take a shower just now, and now I will continue to talk about going to the shrine, and I am going to sleep.

Because my dad said that he would get up very early tomorrow, he asked the president of XX Comic Club to go fishing... Ma Mapi, go fishing.The way the Japanese treat guests is really interesting. When they meet each other for the first time, they go fishing.

When the two of us got to the mountain, it was 7 minutes before the shrine closed, but they planned to close early.Because this is not a tourist attraction, the schedule of the shrine is relatively loose.

The door was half closed.

I mean, forget it, just walk around casually so as not to delay people from getting off work.

My dad disagreed, and asked the person who closed the door: Is it okay to go in and make a wish?We traveled a long way, and set off as soon as the sun rose in the morning.

This is my literal translation. In fact, he almost recited two haiku lines on the spot.

In a similar Chinese expression, it probably means:

Morning light comes from afar

Seeing Cangshan at dusk

tell a long time

... The man at the shrine stayed and let us in.

Their famous wishing tree is in the courtyard, covered with wooden and paper sticks.People at the shrine say, use wooden sticks to pray for a long time, and use paper sticks to ask for quick fulfillment of wishes.

He looked at them all and said, "Well, come here."

My feelings are a bit difficult to express in words-we all know this place is for marriage, and he asked me to make a wish without hesitation, which is nothing more than two mentalities.

First, he doesn't care who I make my wishes with.

The second type is that he is sure that the wish I made has something to do with him.

I definitely don't want the former, and the latter makes me feel like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered...

So, was it my scheming in this trip, or was he ulterior motives and far-sighted plans?

But no matter what, he's right, they're here, and they have to make a wish.

So, I took a wooden stick and made a wish.He watched me finish the promise, and also took a wooden stick.

When he made a wish, he turned his back to me and bowed his head.

I looked at him like that, the evening sun shone on him, it was very soft and warm.The feeling in my heart is very subtle.It seems to know what he thinks, as if we don't need to talk anymore.

——In fact, if you like someone, or someone around you likes you, you can feel it.

Isn't the reason why I struggled with tens of thousands of words in the first place because I feel that he is interested in me?

So, correspondingly, how could he not understand that I like him?

Therefore, it is obvious that we have not been able to do a good job of father and son for a long time.Everyone else can see it, but we are the only ones still thinking about how to accept and change this metamorphosis.

Ugh.

Then it was decided that after fishing, I would catch him.