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"Mom, I feel bad..."

My misty eyes gradually focused on the focus, and as soon as Song Chengze finished speaking, tears fell more fiercely and urgently. Wang Shuying hugged him and sat on the sofa distressedly. Make up your mind, is the boss bullying you? Tell me, mom will teach him for you."

"Mom, I don't have one, you don't know the fifth one..."

Hearing what his mother said, Song Chengming hurriedly stood up and explained, but Wang Shuying burst into tears, and cut him off abruptly: "I don't know anything, but your father and I are still alive, what about the fifth child?" It's your turn to make the decision? I heard that you still beat the fifth child. What did he do wrong? You, the big brother, don't feel sorry for him, but you still beat him... woo woo... Didn't you see that he is like this?"

This kind of heart is biased. It is said that the emperor loves the eldest son and the people love the youngest son. This is a typical example. Mingming Song Chengming did nothing, but in the end he became someone who was not a human being inside and outside. Human, after all, they are the biological sons of their parents.

But this is not the first time, Song Chengze is the one who loves Song Chengze the most when he is a little mother, and their brothers and sisters have to pamper him together, they are almost used to their mother's eccentricity, and Song Chengze is now looking like he is dying He really couldn't care about everything with his mother.

"Mom, calm down and listen to me, okay?"

Don't care about it or don't care about it, what should be said should be made clear. After all, being gay is a big or small thing. Even if the fifth child is no longer a civil servant, the responsibility on his shoulders is not as heavy as theirs, but the family's honor and Face must still be maintained, which is their inherent responsibility and mission, unless both parents and grandpa agree that he is with that man.

"What are you talking about? See what you've said about your brother? Get out of here."

Wang Shuying now puts all her thoughts on Song Chengze, how can she listen to him slowly, she just wants to comfort this precious son who has been loved since she was a child, at least don't cry anymore, seeing his tears, her tears My whole heart is tightened.

"Mom, brother, he also loves Xiao Wu. Let's hear what's going on. Only the right medicine can cure the disease. You don't want Xiao Wu to be like this all the time, do you?"

Seeing that the elder brother was so embarrassed, Song Chengze's eldest sister, Song Chenglan, walked over and touched Song Chengze's face distressedly, and looked up at his mother, she was not the only one who loved Xiao Wu, their brothers and sisters definitely loved him no less than her.

In this way, Wang Shuying also listened to it, and finally stopped overbearingly vetoing it. Song Chengze, who was held in her arms, gradually calmed down, resisting the heart-wrenching pain in his heart, sat up and lowered his head and said: "No need." Yes, I said it myself."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to him at the same time. Song Chengming clenched his fists, his eyes were filled with reluctance, but this matter was no longer something he could hide from his heart. Sooner or later, his parents would know. It's better to hurt once and for all, so as to avoid the future Lingchi, he no longer dares to guess whether his parents will accept it or not, what will happen to Chengze.

"I fell in love with a man, but he disappeared..."

Before he finished speaking, tears fell on the back of his hand, and the whole family who heard what he said clearly were stunned, fell in love with a man?This matter is beyond the scope of their acceptance. Even if they spoil him, they can't accept it for a while. The elders of the big family are relatively conservative. Homosexuality seems to them to be something that cannot be tolerated. He is going to die now, probably Song Xiang has already rushed up and beat him up, but... "Is it that person two years ago?"

When the matter developed to this point, it was impossible for Song Xiang to let his wife mess around anymore. He sat down opposite him and tried his best to restrain his anger before speaking in a low voice. Everyone in the old Song family thought it was strange at first, but because From the bottom of their hearts, they didn't want their children to be gay. After Lao Lei's family explained, they believed it. Although there were many doubts, they didn't ask any more questions, and only asked people to check his whereabouts occasionally.

"Ah."

Nodding his head, Song Chengze closed his eyes. If he had told his family earlier and disclosed his relationship with Yin Hao earlier, he would have been able to stand by his side as a man and hold him firmly in his arms. , It’s not like letting him go away, everything is his fault, it’s because he cared too much about the reaction of his family, it’s because he shouldn’t make decisions for him privately, it’s because he forced him to go far away, It's his fault... He actually didn't regret what happened to Yin Shan, and he would still do that again. Instead of letting Yin Hao bear the pain caused by the result, he would rather he blame him, just seeing Yin Hao so uncomfortable, He blamed himself, which has nothing to do with regret, but pure self-blame.

"You bastard..."

Song Xiang was so angry that he stood up, but he was dizzy for a while and fell down again. Song Chengming and his sister hurried up to support him, and Wang Shuying, who had regained his senses, left Song Chengze and rushed over: "Old Song..."

After many years of husband and wife, even if there is no love, there is family affection. Seeing her most beloved son make her husband out of breath, Wang Shuying's heart hurts like a knife.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I don't want to do this, but I can't control my feelings. I didn't feel anything when he was around. When he left, my heart was also broken. If the heart can bleed, Then my heart is already bleeding like a river, he is my life, without him, Song Chengze is no longer Song Chengze, he is just a walking dead, I am sorry to make you sad, if you can't accept it, I can move out immediately , I will never be a member of the old Song family."

Seeing his father so angry, Song Chengze couldn't handle it. He slid off the sofa and knelt down in front of them with a thud. It was impossible to give up Yin Hao.

But he insisted on being with Yin Hao. In the future, the old Song family would lose face with Iron Nail and be implicated by him alone. This is not an angry statement, but the result of his careful consideration. The only thing that can be done for the old Song family.

"you you you…"

Song Xiang pointed at him tremblingly, his mouth was twisted with anger, why did he give birth to such a wicked child, he didn't even want his parents and relatives for a man, Wang Shuying on the side didn't know what to say anymore, tears seemed to open Song Chengming's brother and sister frowned. It was impossible for Xiao Wu to leave Lao Song's house, but they... for a while, the whole room was shrouded in dark clouds, and these people were all powerful outside. The characters are all immersed in pain, and their shrewd and wise heads have lost their proper function.

"Xiao Wu, seeing how angry you are with Dad, why don't you be a member of the old Song family? Even if you die, you are still a member of the old Song family. Let's discuss this matter again. Don't use your whims to talk nonsense."

Seeing that something was wrong, Song Chenglan walked over and squatted beside him, winking at him while talking, no matter what, he had to give everyone time to get used to it, who could bear it if it was so straightforward?

"What are you discussing? This bastard, you don't belong to the old Song family, right? Then you get out of here, and the labor and management will treat you as if they never gave birth to you bastard, get out!"

Song Chengze didn't respond yet, but Song Xiang yelled out angrily, son, is it reasonable to be gay?Dare to be stubborn with him, damn it, if I knew he was such a bastard, I should have strangled him when I gave birth to him.

"Old Song, don't be like this, Xiao Wu is just confused for a while, let's just tell him slowly."

Wang Shuying cried and held him back, for fear that he would be so excited that he would play with Song Chengze. Even though Song Xiang was five or sixty years old, he was notoriously tough in the police force when he was young. He has to be the same as 60 or 50 years old, and his body is still tall and strong. Now Song Chengze is so thin that he can run when the wind blows, but he can't stand his punches and kicks.

"A moment of confusion? Is that what he called a moment of confusion? This scoundrel was spoiled by you."

Hearing this, Song Xiang rolled his eyes and pointed his cannon at Jiefa's wife decisively. Now he is so angry that he even wants to kill someone.

"So what if I got used to it? Don't you get used to it? Our own son, if we're not used to feeling sorry for him, who would help us feel bad about it? Look at his current appearance, he's neither human nor ghost, think about it In the past, he was suave, handsome and elegant, but now..."

Halfway through speaking, Wang Shuying couldn't cry again, she simply squatted down and hugged her son and cried loudly. Song Xiang's eyes widened with anger, but her heart ached, and she couldn't speak for a long while.

As for the Song Chengming brothers and sisters, one was holding his father, and the other was hugging his mother and younger brother. The whole family fell into a pain they had never experienced before. Seeing that the family was on the verge of collapse.

"Get out, I want to talk to Chengze alone."

The old man did not know when he appeared around the corner. Hearing his majestic and domineering voice that no one could question, everyone from Song Xiang to Song Chengze was stunned. walked out.

Song Chengze still knelt on the ground upright, looking straight at his grandfather. In their minds, the old man was like a mountain. In front of him, even if he was so sad that he wanted to die, he didn't dare to ignore his existence casually.

Let Song Xijun, who was supporting him, go out first, and the old man walked over and sat down in front of him. Even though he was in his eighties, the old man still maintained the good habits he had developed in the army, sitting like a mountain, motionless. The vicissitudes of the eyes are firmly fixed on the grandson who has been loved the most since he was a child.