While being stupefied with fright, a certain nerve in the brain seemed to be connected all of a sudden. Xiyan remembered why he saw these two people as familiar, because Fu Zhichuan gave him the Masefield when filming "Innocent". Photos of the owner and wife!
At that time, he was thinking hard about how to shape the characters of the wealthy family in the film, and that photo gave him a guiding sense of shock and inspiration.
In the photo, the majestic and deep man and the soft and dignified woman are very suitable. They are sitting in front of the fireplace. It was only after Mrs. Sfield's questioning that he suddenly realized.
How to deal with being caught by the boyfriend's parents when the boyfriend is away, dressed and disheveled, as if some harmony movement just happened?How should I respond when my boyfriend's parents seem to be eating me without saying a word?On the success probability of lying down and pretending to be innocent now?
Xiyan kept his mouth wide open. At eight o'clock, the bloody drama about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could perform hundreds of episodes was swiping in his mind. After holding back for a long time, he could only squeeze out two words: "Please, please come in." ..."
Mrs. Masefield glanced at him condescendingly, and walked in slowly. Her swan-like slender, white neck set off her noble and reserved posture, as if she was not stepping on the floor of an ordinary farmhouse room, but on the floor of the National Grand Theater. stage.
Xiyan closed the door with a face full of lovelessness. The simple movements he made were slower than the slow motion of a movie. His mentality was to delay as long as he could. He hoped that before Fu Zhichuan came back He won't make an honorable sacrifice...
The nervous Xiyan didn't see the hidden little interaction between Mrs. Masefield and her husband after entering the house.
Mrs. Masefield covered her mouth lightly, and looked at her husband with a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes—did I act too much just now?It's not fun to freak him out.
Wilhelm stared at her eyes like copper bells, and replied helplessly—you can play if you want, but don't play too much, you will really scare people away later, be careful not to be beaten by Achuan.
Mrs. Masefield arched her nose disapprovingly—huh!Ah Chuan is not willing to beat me up!You two are like dogs, so you know that you will unite to bully me.
Fu Zhichuan's acting skills seem to have been inherited from Mrs. Masefield. Seeing the gleam in Mrs. Masefield's eyes, knowing that she is faking, Wilhelm, who is a standard wife and slave, can't help but soften his heart. Involuntarily, he softened his eyes to coax her——I'm wronged, whoever dares to bully you, I can't beat you to death!
Sylvia frowned—you dare to hit my son?
Wilhelm always felt that he was sandwiched between his wife and son, and both sides were inhumans—well, well, I was wrong, I won’t say anything, you can play freely and be happy.
Only then did Sylvia show a satisfied smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Xiyan had turned around. She quickly pulled Wilhelm to sit on the sofa, and her expression returned to her original proud and scrutinizing expression. Seeing that, Xiyan's heart skipped a beat again.
"Uncle, aunt..." Xiyan was stunned for a long time before remembering to say hello. After that, they must think that he is not a polite and good boy, and they really want to get into the hole.
"You can call me Sylvia directly. Are you Xiyan? Achuan mentioned you to us." Mrs. Masefield's voice was like moonlight shining on a clear spring in the mountains, and it was especially clear and pleasant. She raised her chin as a gesture Xiyan sat down and spoke.
Xiyan tremblingly sat across from them, and before his butt was firm, he was almost knocked off the ground by Sylvia's next words: "I don't agree."
"what?"
"I mean, I absolutely disagree with your relationship with Achuan." Mrs. Masefield said firmly, "Achuan is my youngest child and the child I owe the most. You should know something about our family, three brothers Among them, only Achuan was not taken care of by me when he was a child. I feel more guilty towards him than towards Ayun. Ayun made the choice to leave home after he was sensible. At least I gave him a happy childhood.
A Chuan is different. Everything he did today was figured out step by step by himself. I never gave him the proper guidance.So I don't want him to be criticized by others after being with you. Maybe the compensation comes too late, but I hope you can understand the heart of a mother, just like you understand the heart of Claudio who desperately wants to give birth to Jiuyu. "
"Oh..." Xiyan sat down slowly, and his expression didn't change much after hearing this almost heartbreaking words.
Seeing Xiyan's stupid look, Sylvia kept muttering in her heart, was she really bluffed by herself or what?To be honest, if Xiyan resists her, she will feel more satisfied. If Xiyan is the kind of person who runs away when encountering difficulties and is completely unwilling to bear the pressure, Sylvia will be disappointed.
When he was doubtful, he heard Xiyan seriously say: "Auntie, I understand everything you said, I understand you, but I can't leave Zhichuan. Zhichuan never blamed you for neglecting him, I don’t think you need to mind too much. As for the opinions of outsiders, they are the opinions of outsiders after all. Feelings are things like drinking water, knowing whether you are warm or not. Happiness and sadness are the most personal emotions. How can outsiders understand? The only regret Probably because we cannot have a biological child of the same blood, but we already have Jiu Yu, he is our baby."
Mrs. Masefield was a little surprised that Xiyan could say such a thing. Xiyan looked delicate and innocent. He was scheming at best, and cowardly at worst. He always gave people a feeling of being bullied. .Sylvia didn't expect that he could win her approval without changing his face in front of her.
"You are a director, and Ah Chuan is also a public figure, are you really not afraid of being destroyed?"
Destruction and destruction of bones... Xiyan was distracted for a while, thinking that the whole family speaks Chinese so well, why does Fu Jiuyu always use idioms indiscriminately?
"I have worried about this kind of thing, but the strength of the two of us can't change the whole world's views on homosexuality, so why worry about it? Those who support will always be tolerant, and those who oppose will not change. The most tiring thing is to please others things." Xiyan said with a faint smile, "Besides, I'm just a director, not a first-line actor. If my sexuality is exposed, I won't be completely unemployed. The fashion industry is even more tolerant. Zhichuan These little troubles can be sorted out.”
After a pause, he said again: "I almost left him because of a misunderstanding, and now I think about it and I still feel scared. I think, in a few years, when we are almost done working hard, we will be in China, or Germany, Or anywhere, just find a quiet place to settle down, eat and sleep together every day, until the face is wrinkled and white hair, and finally hold each other's hand to die, that's enough."
Hearing this, Mrs. Masefield looked at her husband next to her with feeling, and Wilhelm raised the corners of her lips, and gently embraced his wife's waist.
Isn't their wish what Xiyan said?
Sylvia didn't speak for a while, Xiyan's palms were cold and covered in cold sweat. Don't look at him saying the same thing, but he was still very nervous. He accidentally said too much from his heart. What should I do if my uncle and aunt feel that I am too hypocritical?
If Sylvia questioned him again, he really couldn't think of words, why don't he recite the future same-sex marriage law to them?
When the atmosphere in the room was delicate, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and Sylvia suddenly looked up, just in time to meet Fu Zhichuan's gaze.
"Grandma!" Fu Jiuyu was so excited that he jumped out of Fu Zhichuan's arms, and rushed towards Sylvia eagerly like a swallow returning to its nest.
"Jiu Yu!" Sylvia's noble and indifferent mask shattered to the ground. She lifted her long skirt and ran to pick up Fu Jiuyu, playing with him childishly.
Fu Zhichuan looked at Wilher with a sullen face. Wilher coughed, pointed at Sylvia helplessly, and shrugged his shoulders for the last time—the biggest wife in the world, your father and I are innocent.
The moment Xiyan saw Fu Zhichuan, he didn't have the righteous look before, his eyes were wide open, and he looked overly frightened, and couldn't help but raise Erkang's hand.
Dear Lao Gong, you finally came back to save me, I might not be able to bear it if I was 2 minutes late, it's tiring to pretend to be calm!
Fu Zhichuan rubbed the hair on his head to appease him, then turned around and asked Sylvia who was happily interacting with his grandson: "When did you come here?"
Sylvia restrained her unrestrained expression a little, and said with a smile: "I came earlier than you."
It turned out that a male friend asked Mrs. Masefield to help him find a craftsman to repair a damaged didgeridoo. She took the opportunity of coming to Australia and dragged Wilhelm to travel together. Later, after calculating the time, she found Claudio The memorial day is coming soon, so they planned to come over to have a look. They met La Wen in the wheat field ahead and they knew that Xiyan had also come with Fu Zhichuan. The wife wanted to come and test the future daughter-in-law on a whim.
After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a test, Xiyan almost spit out a mouthful of blood, carefully recalled his words and deeds, he felt that he could still give a thumbs up!
Fu Zhichuan saw Xiyan's expression begging for praise, and he didn't care that his parents were present, so he kissed him on the forehead with a smile, and the tips of Xiyan's ears turned red.
Fu Jiuyu ran over to grab Xiyan's thigh and wanted to kiss him, but Xiyan twisted him and nodded his little nose.
Seeing the harmonious appearance of the family of three, Sylvia and Wilhelm smiled at each other, and finally a stone in their hearts fell.
The children live their own lives, and their happiness is more important than anything else.
Originally, he was going to live in Australia for a month, but with a few days left, Xiyan received a series of life-threatening calls from various parties and had to set off on his return journey ahead of schedule.
"What did you say? The box office has exploded? Don't scare me, what's the difference?"
"You're such a big-headed ghost! You're so good, you idiot!" Bian Jiang wanted to kill someone.
At that time, he was thinking hard about how to shape the characters of the wealthy family in the film, and that photo gave him a guiding sense of shock and inspiration.
In the photo, the majestic and deep man and the soft and dignified woman are very suitable. They are sitting in front of the fireplace. It was only after Mrs. Sfield's questioning that he suddenly realized.
How to deal with being caught by the boyfriend's parents when the boyfriend is away, dressed and disheveled, as if some harmony movement just happened?How should I respond when my boyfriend's parents seem to be eating me without saying a word?On the success probability of lying down and pretending to be innocent now?
Xiyan kept his mouth wide open. At eight o'clock, the bloody drama about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could perform hundreds of episodes was swiping in his mind. After holding back for a long time, he could only squeeze out two words: "Please, please come in." ..."
Mrs. Masefield glanced at him condescendingly, and walked in slowly. Her swan-like slender, white neck set off her noble and reserved posture, as if she was not stepping on the floor of an ordinary farmhouse room, but on the floor of the National Grand Theater. stage.
Xiyan closed the door with a face full of lovelessness. The simple movements he made were slower than the slow motion of a movie. His mentality was to delay as long as he could. He hoped that before Fu Zhichuan came back He won't make an honorable sacrifice...
The nervous Xiyan didn't see the hidden little interaction between Mrs. Masefield and her husband after entering the house.
Mrs. Masefield covered her mouth lightly, and looked at her husband with a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes—did I act too much just now?It's not fun to freak him out.
Wilhelm stared at her eyes like copper bells, and replied helplessly—you can play if you want, but don't play too much, you will really scare people away later, be careful not to be beaten by Achuan.
Mrs. Masefield arched her nose disapprovingly—huh!Ah Chuan is not willing to beat me up!You two are like dogs, so you know that you will unite to bully me.
Fu Zhichuan's acting skills seem to have been inherited from Mrs. Masefield. Seeing the gleam in Mrs. Masefield's eyes, knowing that she is faking, Wilhelm, who is a standard wife and slave, can't help but soften his heart. Involuntarily, he softened his eyes to coax her——I'm wronged, whoever dares to bully you, I can't beat you to death!
Sylvia frowned—you dare to hit my son?
Wilhelm always felt that he was sandwiched between his wife and son, and both sides were inhumans—well, well, I was wrong, I won’t say anything, you can play freely and be happy.
Only then did Sylvia show a satisfied smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Xiyan had turned around. She quickly pulled Wilhelm to sit on the sofa, and her expression returned to her original proud and scrutinizing expression. Seeing that, Xiyan's heart skipped a beat again.
"Uncle, aunt..." Xiyan was stunned for a long time before remembering to say hello. After that, they must think that he is not a polite and good boy, and they really want to get into the hole.
"You can call me Sylvia directly. Are you Xiyan? Achuan mentioned you to us." Mrs. Masefield's voice was like moonlight shining on a clear spring in the mountains, and it was especially clear and pleasant. She raised her chin as a gesture Xiyan sat down and spoke.
Xiyan tremblingly sat across from them, and before his butt was firm, he was almost knocked off the ground by Sylvia's next words: "I don't agree."
"what?"
"I mean, I absolutely disagree with your relationship with Achuan." Mrs. Masefield said firmly, "Achuan is my youngest child and the child I owe the most. You should know something about our family, three brothers Among them, only Achuan was not taken care of by me when he was a child. I feel more guilty towards him than towards Ayun. Ayun made the choice to leave home after he was sensible. At least I gave him a happy childhood.
A Chuan is different. Everything he did today was figured out step by step by himself. I never gave him the proper guidance.So I don't want him to be criticized by others after being with you. Maybe the compensation comes too late, but I hope you can understand the heart of a mother, just like you understand the heart of Claudio who desperately wants to give birth to Jiuyu. "
"Oh..." Xiyan sat down slowly, and his expression didn't change much after hearing this almost heartbreaking words.
Seeing Xiyan's stupid look, Sylvia kept muttering in her heart, was she really bluffed by herself or what?To be honest, if Xiyan resists her, she will feel more satisfied. If Xiyan is the kind of person who runs away when encountering difficulties and is completely unwilling to bear the pressure, Sylvia will be disappointed.
When he was doubtful, he heard Xiyan seriously say: "Auntie, I understand everything you said, I understand you, but I can't leave Zhichuan. Zhichuan never blamed you for neglecting him, I don’t think you need to mind too much. As for the opinions of outsiders, they are the opinions of outsiders after all. Feelings are things like drinking water, knowing whether you are warm or not. Happiness and sadness are the most personal emotions. How can outsiders understand? The only regret Probably because we cannot have a biological child of the same blood, but we already have Jiu Yu, he is our baby."
Mrs. Masefield was a little surprised that Xiyan could say such a thing. Xiyan looked delicate and innocent. He was scheming at best, and cowardly at worst. He always gave people a feeling of being bullied. .Sylvia didn't expect that he could win her approval without changing his face in front of her.
"You are a director, and Ah Chuan is also a public figure, are you really not afraid of being destroyed?"
Destruction and destruction of bones... Xiyan was distracted for a while, thinking that the whole family speaks Chinese so well, why does Fu Jiuyu always use idioms indiscriminately?
"I have worried about this kind of thing, but the strength of the two of us can't change the whole world's views on homosexuality, so why worry about it? Those who support will always be tolerant, and those who oppose will not change. The most tiring thing is to please others things." Xiyan said with a faint smile, "Besides, I'm just a director, not a first-line actor. If my sexuality is exposed, I won't be completely unemployed. The fashion industry is even more tolerant. Zhichuan These little troubles can be sorted out.”
After a pause, he said again: "I almost left him because of a misunderstanding, and now I think about it and I still feel scared. I think, in a few years, when we are almost done working hard, we will be in China, or Germany, Or anywhere, just find a quiet place to settle down, eat and sleep together every day, until the face is wrinkled and white hair, and finally hold each other's hand to die, that's enough."
Hearing this, Mrs. Masefield looked at her husband next to her with feeling, and Wilhelm raised the corners of her lips, and gently embraced his wife's waist.
Isn't their wish what Xiyan said?
Sylvia didn't speak for a while, Xiyan's palms were cold and covered in cold sweat. Don't look at him saying the same thing, but he was still very nervous. He accidentally said too much from his heart. What should I do if my uncle and aunt feel that I am too hypocritical?
If Sylvia questioned him again, he really couldn't think of words, why don't he recite the future same-sex marriage law to them?
When the atmosphere in the room was delicate, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and Sylvia suddenly looked up, just in time to meet Fu Zhichuan's gaze.
"Grandma!" Fu Jiuyu was so excited that he jumped out of Fu Zhichuan's arms, and rushed towards Sylvia eagerly like a swallow returning to its nest.
"Jiu Yu!" Sylvia's noble and indifferent mask shattered to the ground. She lifted her long skirt and ran to pick up Fu Jiuyu, playing with him childishly.
Fu Zhichuan looked at Wilher with a sullen face. Wilher coughed, pointed at Sylvia helplessly, and shrugged his shoulders for the last time—the biggest wife in the world, your father and I are innocent.
The moment Xiyan saw Fu Zhichuan, he didn't have the righteous look before, his eyes were wide open, and he looked overly frightened, and couldn't help but raise Erkang's hand.
Dear Lao Gong, you finally came back to save me, I might not be able to bear it if I was 2 minutes late, it's tiring to pretend to be calm!
Fu Zhichuan rubbed the hair on his head to appease him, then turned around and asked Sylvia who was happily interacting with his grandson: "When did you come here?"
Sylvia restrained her unrestrained expression a little, and said with a smile: "I came earlier than you."
It turned out that a male friend asked Mrs. Masefield to help him find a craftsman to repair a damaged didgeridoo. She took the opportunity of coming to Australia and dragged Wilhelm to travel together. Later, after calculating the time, she found Claudio The memorial day is coming soon, so they planned to come over to have a look. They met La Wen in the wheat field ahead and they knew that Xiyan had also come with Fu Zhichuan. The wife wanted to come and test the future daughter-in-law on a whim.
After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a test, Xiyan almost spit out a mouthful of blood, carefully recalled his words and deeds, he felt that he could still give a thumbs up!
Fu Zhichuan saw Xiyan's expression begging for praise, and he didn't care that his parents were present, so he kissed him on the forehead with a smile, and the tips of Xiyan's ears turned red.
Fu Jiuyu ran over to grab Xiyan's thigh and wanted to kiss him, but Xiyan twisted him and nodded his little nose.
Seeing the harmonious appearance of the family of three, Sylvia and Wilhelm smiled at each other, and finally a stone in their hearts fell.
The children live their own lives, and their happiness is more important than anything else.
Originally, he was going to live in Australia for a month, but with a few days left, Xiyan received a series of life-threatening calls from various parties and had to set off on his return journey ahead of schedule.
"What did you say? The box office has exploded? Don't scare me, what's the difference?"
"You're such a big-headed ghost! You're so good, you idiot!" Bian Jiang wanted to kill someone.
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