The male god owes the debt and does not pay back the money [online game]

"Yo, Xiaodong is back."

Dong Yumo was about to ring the doorbell again when he heard the sound of the door opening followed by a voice.

Dong Yumo and Mo Yiqiao turned their heads when they heard the voice, and saw a man in his 601s standing at the door of 60.

Seeing them turning their heads back, the man smiled and said, "Xiaodong, I heard from your parents that you are a teacher at H University? You are promising! Who is this? Your colleague?"

The man standing at the door of 601 knew Dong Yumo, who was also a professor at Z University. He had a good relationship with his father, and they had a lot of contacts on weekdays.

Dong Yumo turned and looked at the man: "Hello, Uncle Lin, his name is Mo Yiqiao, and he is one of my students. He just joined the job a while ago and was a little busy so he hasn't been home for a long time. I'll go home this weekend to have a look. "

Lin Zhi closed the anti-theft door: "It's not a coincidence that you came here. Your parents just moved back to the school dormitory a few days ago. They said that the two of them lived in such a big house, which is a bit empty. So Xiaodong, there is no class. Come back often to accompany your parents, they are getting older and now they like to be lively."

Dong Yumo looked back at the anti-theft door of his house, and nodded to Lin Zhi: "Okay, Uncle Lin."

Lin Zhi waved his hand: "I'll go down first if I have something to do, you go back to school to find your parents. They must be very happy to see you back."

Dong Yumo nodded: "Okay, Uncle Lin, slow down on the road."

Lin Zhi smiled and waved his hands and went downstairs.

Seeing Lin Zhi go downstairs, Dong Yumo looked at Mo Yiqiao: "It seems that we are going to the school for a while. In fact, it is better to go to the school staff dormitory. They will not turn us away because of their own face. outside."

Mo Yiqiao held his sweetheart's hand: "Teacher, please lead the way."

The house bought by Dong's father and Dong's mother is not far from Z University, and it only takes five or six minutes to drive.Under the guidance of Dong Yumo, the two soon arrived at the downstairs of the staff dormitory of Z University.

All the way to the fourth floor, Dong Yumo stood at the door of 403 and rang the doorbell after a moment of silence.

Dong's father and Dong's mother's residence is on the 4th floor, a small three-bedroom apartment assigned a few years ago.Dong Yumo had already left home when this house was divided, so Dong Yumo was not very familiar with this home.

This time the doorbell rang a few times, and someone came to open the door, and it was a woman with delicate features.

The woman is fair-skinned, thin and tall, wearing a white dress, and her long black hair is well maintained on top of her head.

If it weren't for the fine wrinkles at the corners of the woman's eyes that couldn't be covered, Mo Yiqiao would have thought Dong Yumo had a sister.

When Mo Yiqiao saw Mrs. Dong coming to visit the door, he immediately took a step forward with a smile on his face: "Auntie, you are so young and beautiful. I am Mo Yiqiao, a student of Teacher Dong. I will come to see you and uncle when I have time on weekends." .”

Seeing the people outside the door listening to Mo Yiqiao's words, the woman was obviously taken aback.

Just when Dong Yumo thought his mother would close the door, Dong Mu took a step back and said calmly, "You're back? Come in and talk."

Dong Yumo and Mo Yiqiao entered the door with Dongmu's neither cold nor indifferent attitude.

Hearing footsteps and closing the door, the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room turned his head: "Who's here?"

The man was wearing comfortable home clothes and holding a newspaper in his hand. His originally amiable face immediately turned cold when he saw the person entering the door: "Didn't I say that he was not allowed to enter the door?"

Dongfu's facial features are well-proportioned and his appearance can't be called handsome. Maybe it's because of his middle age, Dongfu's figure is slightly fatter.

Dongmu has a good figure, delicate eyebrows, delicate skin, and her jet-black hair looks much younger.

Dong's mother cast a glance at Dong's father and ignored Li Dong's father. She turned to look at Dong Yumo and Mo Yiqiao: "Sit down for a while, I'll wash some fruits."

When Mo Yiqiao heard this, he immediately put down the things in his hands and followed Dongmu's pace: "Auntie, I'll help you."

Dongmu looked at Mo Yiqiao, but did not refuse to twist.

Dong Mu didn't refuse, so Mo Yiqiao blinked at Dong Yumo and followed Dong Mu into the kitchen.

Mo Yiqiao followed his mother into the kitchen. Dong Yumo looked in the direction of the kitchen, put the things in his hand on the table aside and sat on the sofa.

Father Dong snorted coldly, held up the newspaper and continued to read.Dong Yumo looked at his father and didn't speak.

In the living room, Dong Yumo and his father had nothing to say, and in the kitchen, Mo Yiqiao and Dongmu seemed to be in harmony.

Washing the apple in her hand, Mother Dong said calmly: "Dongdong has never brought anyone home, you are the first one. Are you really just a student of Dongdong?"

Mo Yiqiao took the fruit plate on the side: "Auntie is wise, Dongdong is my lover first, and my teacher second."

Dongmu didn't change her expression: "Your mother once came to see me."

Mo Yiqiao was stunned for a moment and his smile remained the same: "I didn't know when my mother came, but if I knew, I would definitely come with her. Auntie must have missed the teacher all these years, right?"

Master Mother has already given him the lead?No wonder Mrs. Mushang said that getting engaged means getting engaged. I give Mrs. Mushang full marks!

Dong Mu turned her head and looked at Mo Yiqiao from head to toe, then turned her head and continued to wash apples: "Dongdong has been excellent since childhood, so we don't need to worry about anything, we are all proud of Dongdong."

"In our hearts, Dongdong should be an admirable teacher in the future, marry a gentle and virtuous woman, and then give birth to a smart grandson for us. Our family can live an ordinary life."

Rubbing the apple in her hand, Dongmu's voice remained unchanged: "The neighbors around me have praised Dongdong for being smart since I was a child. After many years, the longer Dongdong is, the better. He looks good, has a good personality, is good at learning, and the neighbors around him are colleagues at the school. They are all full of praise.”

Dongmu: "From time to time, my father and I discuss whether Dongdong will marry a gentle and virtuous girl or a lively and smart girl in the future. It's a pity that things are impermanent, and we never know what will happen in the future."

Seeing Dongmu's actions, Mo Yiqiao didn't speak. He felt that at this time, the mother just wanted to say something, and didn't necessarily need to respond.

Mo Yiqiao didn't speak after Dongmu said a word, and the kitchen was a little quiet.

After a moment of silence, Mother Dong put the apples that she had rubbed for a long time into the fruit bowl: "It has been seven years since Dong Dong came out of the closet. At the beginning, he would come home every once in a while, but his father either scolded or closed the door. not see."

Dongmu: "It's been a long time, Dongdong may start to feel chilled, he rarely goes home except for the New Year holidays. The last time Dongdong went home was during the Chinese New Year, and it has been more than ten months now."

Dongmu picked up an apple and continued washing: "I have read a lot of books and reports on homosexuality over the years. But the more I pay attention, the more worried I become. This circle seems to be very chaotic."

Mo Yiqiao put the fruit plate in front of Dong Mu, washing the grapes in his hand very diligently: "Auntie, it is said that a knowing child is better than your mother. You should know what kind of temper Dongdong is. Even if you don't believe my sincerity, Auntie, you will You should trust Dongdong's eyes."

Mother Dong is doubting his future with the teacher, so she must not be silent at this time!

Mother Dong snorted coldly: "Hmph, trust his vision? Didn't Dong Chile fall in love with him? You are so stupid that you would fall out with us because of Dong Chile, and what happened in the end? Up to now, I don't even think Dong Chile is I don’t know if it’s round or flat.”

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

Mother-in-law seems to be very powerful?

After being speechless, Mo Yiqiao gave full play to his Xiaoqiang spirit: "People's hearts are separated from the belly, and the teacher was young at the time, so it is not impossible to know people. Now the teacher is an adult and has his own judgment ability. Auntie, you should believe The teacher's eyes."

On Mo Yiqiao's ability to boast.

Listening to Mo Yiqiao's boast, Dong Mu calmly put the washed apples on the plate: "You know how to cooperate with your mother."

Mo Yiqiao: "???"

Dongmu reached out to take the grapes from Mo Yiqiao's hand and put them on the plate: "Seven years have passed in a flash, and his father and I are already old, and the things that were so fancy when we were young are now dispensable."

Holding the plate of grapes, Dong Mu took the lead out of the kitchen: "It's time to go out after serving the apples."

Things that were so fancy when you were young are now dispensable?Mo Yiqiao walked with the apple in his hand, pondering Dongmu's words.

In the living room, Father Dong held up a newspaper to read, while Dong Yumo sat in a corner of the sofa and said nothing.

Looking at the father and son in the living room, Mo Yiqiao recalled Dongmu's words, and then thought of Lin Zhi's words about the space at home, Mo Yiqiao instantly understood Dongmu's words in his mind.

Dongmu is letting go!

Looking at Dong's father who had been reading a page of the newspaper since he entered the door, and then turned to look at Dong's mother, Mo Yiqiao sighed in his heart.

In the past few years, Dong Yumo has had a hard time, and Dong's father and Dong's mother probably won't be much better.

According to Dong Yumo’s narration, when Dong Yumo came out, Dong’s father was in his 40s and he was about to make it through school. The estimate in the middle is one's own reputation.

However, his son, who was outstanding in everything, came out suddenly.The son who I am proud of boasting every day likes men and wants to get married, this sudden incident is a huge slap, slapping Dong's father in the face!

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. At this time, Dong Yumo has lost the chain so thoroughly, how could Dong's father not be furious?Under the rage, the emotions are uncontrollable and scolding is inevitable.

Dong Yumo was rejected by his furious father for several years, and now seven years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Dong Yumo, who was immature at the beginning, has grown into a man who is good enough to take on his own life, but Dong's father and Dong's mother have begun to age, and there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Most of the time, in the confrontation between parents and children, the parents are the first to compromise. One is because they feel sorry for the parents in the world, and the other is maybe because the time is easy to get old and refuse to forgive others.

Mother Dong looked at Dong Yumo, who was sitting on the sofa with a straight back and calm eyes, and felt a little blocked.

Seven years, more than 500 days and nights, since Dong Yumo came out and was kicked out of the house, she has never looked at her son so seriously and carefully.

At first they refused to meet because they were disappointed with Dong Yumo, and because they couldn't afford to be ashamed, but later because they didn't know what to say when they met, and because they were afraid of meeting each other.

Looking at it, Dong Mu's nose became sour and her eyes began to blur.

Just procrastinating and procrastinating for seven years. After so many years, her impression of her son is still that of that stubborn boy.

If Mo Mama hadn't come to her suddenly, she would not have realized that her son was already so outstanding, and that time had passed so quickly.

It was their stubbornness that made her miss the most precious period of her son's growth, and prevented her from witnessing every detail of Dong Yumo's growth.

The more Dong Mu thought about it, the more sad she became, the tears in her eyes flowed down without warning.

Seeing Dong Mu's appearance, Dong Yumo pursed his lips and said, "Don't cry."

When Dong Yumo opened his mouth, Dongmu's tears could not be stopped.

Blame her!Blame her!Blame her for putting too much emphasis on fame and fortune and not stopping her husband, thus wronging her child for so many years.

It was her unqualified mother who didn't stop her husband when he scolded his son for being sick and expelled him. It was her own fault. I can't blame Dong Yumo for not calling her mom now.