thank you for your hate

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Although this New Year's Eve dinner was actually a lunch, it did not detract from the essence of the ten-year reunion of mother, son, and brother. Even if tears were not streaming down the face, it should be a reunion after a long absence, even luck.

However, the reality is not a tear-jerking film and television drama after all. The actual situation is that the helper puts the dishes on the table one by one, and the family members sitting around seem to have no appetite.

Even the room, which is as warm as spring, seems to have become cold and windy.

The most embarrassing person inside is undoubtedly Chang Yu.

He was also the one who broke the dead silence of the Chinese New Year, and poured down all the red wine glasses in front of everyone to the limit, not even letting go of minors, Chang Yu took the lead in raising the wine glass with a pleasant smile: "Hey, for the New Year, let's have a toast! "

During the dinner, the adults did not respond, but the little brother who also had no intention of getting involved in the elders' grievances responded enthusiastically. He shouted: "I want to drink today too! Come on, Dad, Mom... Brother, you take the cups, this year's drink is too much!" If not, just give me the New Year's money, and I'll go back to my room and play with my friends!"

When Qi Xiao heard this "brother", his heart felt itchy inexplicably, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

Chang Yu laughed loudly: "Come on, brother Xiaojin, let's do it first."

The two most irrelevant people began to drink proudly. The head of the family looked at his son lovingly, his eyes slipped from his wife's face to Qi Xiao's, and he also raised his red wine glass: "Xiao Qi, it's been so many years, You have matured a lot. Uncle Xu took this rare opportunity to wish you and Chang Yu... peace and happiness."

The wish is very real, Qi Xiao secretly thought, and involuntarily began to rationally analyze in his mind: it is in line with the identity of Lao Xu's stepfather, and he is not too affectionate, and the distance is just right. By the way, Chang Yu, after all, the third son was brought back by Qi Xiao for the New Year's Eve dinner Yes, it's not good to lose face.

What's more, in the business field, there are also contacts with the Chang family, so it is the safest thing to do.

Chang Yu quietly held his hand under the table, Qi Xiao came back to his senses, forced a smile, and raised his glass with Chang Yu to thank him.

I laughed wryly in my heart and laughed at myself: I was obviously doing creativity, so why did it seem like I had an occupational disease in the customer service industry?

The impasse during the dinner finally broke the ice, Qi Xiao secretly gave Chang Yu a thumbs up, sometimes it is really useful to be shameless.

The dishes started to move, and although the content of the chat between you and me was superficial, neither salty nor bland was the mainstream of the world.

When there was nothing to say, they respected each other. The wine was like water and fire. After a while, the four male mammals were already warm and smiling, and there was a festive atmosphere for the New Year.

Only the unique female, her expression is always covered with a veil, she is silent, like a person carrying a bomb secretly in a singing and dancing hall, watching with cold eyes, only waiting for the opportunity to get off the phone.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity was provided by little brother Qi. He laughed at Qi Xiao and Chang Yu with his boyish tone, which is both innocent and obscene, and said: "Brother, brother Chang, are you a legend?" the one in the

He raised his hand and made a motion of touching the tips of his two thumbs.

Qi Xiao didn't have time to respond, and his mother jumped up against the case, even bringing down the rosewood armchair under the seat.

"How much more embarrassing do you need me to be willing?" She grabbed the wine glass for the first time, but instead of drinking it, she splashed it on the face of Chang Yu who was opposite, and the trembling accusation was aimed at Qi Xiao.

Qi Xiao stood up in a daze, seeing his mother's eyes turned red and her chest rose and fell violently, he suddenly lost his mind, turned slightly sideways unconsciously, and tightly held Chang Yu's hand.

Lao Qi, father and son were obviously frightened, and Xiao Qi's younger brother burst into tears.

Chang Yu stepped forward in danger and tried to turn the tide. He raised his other hand, wiped off the alcohol, laughed and said to Qi Xiao, "Hey, I'm sorry, auntie, your family has a reunion dinner, so I have to come to join in the fun Well, I'm full, Qi Xiao, give me the car keys, I'll sleep in the car for a while."

He got up to leave, but his hand was still firmly held by Qi Xiao, he couldn't help frowning in embarrassment, and looked at Qi Xiao in embarrassment.

Qi Xiao took a deep breath: "Let's go together."

Old Xu came back to his senses, once again showed the courage of the head of the family, and waved his hand abruptly to his wife: "What are you doing? Can't you say something well? Come to Chang Yu, the three of us will continue to drink, and let the two of them, mother and son, go up there and have a good time. Nian, what are you making a fuss about!"

The husband's words of complaint were quite effective, Qi Xiao's mother turned her back, secretly wiped her tears, put down the wine glass, lightly touched her youngest son's head, and went upstairs.

Qi Xiao stood still, Chang Yu moved his upper body closer, and said in a low voice: "My hand is about to be broken by you."

He looked back and saw Chang Yu's face was full of bitterness, so he sighed a little, let go of his hand, bowed slightly to Lao Xu and his son, and walked upstairs.

Old Xu raised his voice behind Qi Xiao: "Xiao Xu, she is your mother, you, you just let it go, it's not a loss—"

These words almost made Qi Xiao, who was determined to fight decisively, almost cry, Sun, why doesn't he have a father?

why?

My mother was sitting upright in the small living room upstairs, transfixed.

Qi Xiao stepped forward, sighed, and sat down on the armchair opposite.

"Mom," he said with difficulty, "Chang Yu and I still want to be together."

Mother finally rolled her eyes, and her voice could scrape off a layer of frost: "Do you still remember that you beat people half to death?"

Qi Xiao moved his lips, but did not answer. He had a premonition that there was a reason for his mother to bring up the incident.

"How did you know that the Chang family was unforgiving at that time?" The mother's voice was sad, "Who else cares about you except me? Qi Xiao, who cares about you? How did I make them give up pursuing you, and how did I ask Lao Xu to give up on you?" You didn't even know that you agreed to pay half of the money to send you out, but now... tell me lightly now that you're going to mess with this nemesis again?"

He didn't know, Qi Xiao lowered his head, raised his head again, and silently stared at his mother.

The mother's tears welled up again: "You blame me, I know. But you are my son, and I have done all shameless things for you—do you think I don't hate you?"

Her facial features were distorted in an instant into Qi Xiao's frightened appearance. Qi Xiao felt his eye sockets were hot again, which was unbearable for him. He closed his eyes slightly and tried his best to force back the tears.

"Why do you have to do something to embarrass me?" There was no anger in the mother's question, only despair.

In the end, Qi Xiao still didn't understand how much his mother had paid for his liberation and "freedom". From her eyes and the words in her mouth, he understood a fact: what happened back then, my mother didn't way to forgive.

To cause a catastrophe, turn around, and become a partner with the same man again, this ridiculous script is really not something that just anyone dares to write.

After a moment of silence, the winner and the loser were already divided. In the small living room, only the mother wept softly, weighing heavily on Qi Xiao's heart.

Facing the living, no one can be unrestrained like the wind, but this proves this truth again.

With a hoarse voice, Qi Xiao managed to pass through the phalanx piled up in his chest, and said: "Mom, you asked me to come back for the New Year, and I will come back. I... remember all the kindness you have done to me. But Chang Yu, I still want to be with him, he has nothing to do with the Chang family..."

And he is about to have nothing to do with this—the Xu family.

Mother didn't speak, she was only tired, tired, and weak.

The twists and turns of the New Year's dinner were finally over, and they left the Xu family. According to the original plan, the two were going to meet Grandpa Chang and Xiao Zhen.

However, Qi Xiao drove the car all the way to the high speed and sped towards the outskirts of the city.

Chang Yu was terrified in the passenger seat, drunk driving and in a bad mood, Qi Xiao should stay away from the steering wheel in his current situation.

"I, shall I drive?" Chang Yu endured and endured, but he still opened his mouth cautiously. He sneered, "I just met you, I don't want to die in love right away."

With a pale face, Qi Xiao went down from the nearest highway intersection, walked on the dirt road for about ten minutes, and suddenly stopped the car, got out of the car without saying a word, and burrowed into the bushes.

Chang Yu acted like Qi Xiao was in a hurry, and waited for a minute, but he still didn't come out, so he opened the car door, and as soon as he got in, he heard a strange sound:

It turned out that Qi Xiao was squatting in the bushes, with his head buried, his back trembling, and weeping unceasingly.