graceful retarded

"What do you mean? When did you have such a good brother in China?".

In the eyes of Mr. Zhang, his son has a strange temper. When his son was still studying, the family was poor and worried about life all day long. The child matured prematurely and had no friends around.

When the family situation got better, the rough wife who had accompanied him through those years left again. This time, the father and son who had no communication before, let alone no communication.

He also felt guilty.

"Although it's important between friends, it's not to this extent...".

"He regarded me as a passer-by," Zhang Xuan looked into his father's eyes and said seriously.

"I consider him a lover."

The old man who is out of touch with society feels that he is not simply out of touch, he should have a comminuted fracture.

"...you...you...you".

"I thought I'd have to tell you sooner or later anyway, so it's better to just say it today, so as not to delay the girl in the future."

"you you……".

"I'm sorry for you and Mom, I can't let you hold your grandson, Mom will be very sad."

The ward fell silent, and after a while, Mr. Zhang sighed deeply.

"Oh! I'm getting old."

Looking at his tall son sitting on the hospital bed, he felt that he was really old, his waist was bent, his legs were limping, and his hair was already graying.

"Oh! I don't blame you," the old man pouted, "It's us...we are not good."

"Dad, I'm sorry, my son is not filial." Zhang Xuan touched his left eye, "But I'm serious about him."

Mr. Zhang didn't make a sound, and Zhang Xuan was also silent.

The yellow hair outside the door didn't know what earth-shattering things happened inside. He opened the door of the ward and listened for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

"You... don't have to change?"

Zhang Xuan paused, "No, it's natural."

"Then... the other side is also born?"

Zhang Xuan was silent now, "I don't know."

The old man sighed deeply, "Then do you think he will like you?".

"…………I have no idea".

"Your journey... When is the end?".

"…………I have no idea".

Mr. Zhang didn't like it either. His son liked a man. The news made him dizzy. The most unpleasant thing was this relationship, after listening to Zhang Xuan's description.

Nothing good will come of it.

This is his own son, no matter how angry he is, his heart still hurts.

"How much do you like him?".

"...like you like our mother".

The old man laughed angrily, "Can this be the same?".

"The same", Zhang Xuan who mentioned Xiangliu, his eyes are different from before, bright.

"I want to marry him, start a family, live together, and grow old together."

Mr. Zhang touched the crutch in his hand, "...I'm getting old".

He stood up and looked at his son.

"You have always been an independent person, and I am old too, so I can't control so much, this path is your choice, no matter what the outcome is..." He stopped, with tears in his eyes, and shook his head, "I support you."

The yellow hair outside the door was startled by the sudden opening of the door.

"Uh... old man".

"Let's go, let's go, the elderly just don't like to stay in the hospital, it smells weird."

The huge ward became quiet all of a sudden, Zhang Xuan leaned against the wall, in a daze, thinking about something, thinking about something.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep.

The wind at night was a bit cold, he shrank under the quilt, and heard the sound of plastic bags flipping by his ears.

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