Tofu with Scallions

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Zhao Cong sent Yuan Xiaobai home, but did not leave. Instead, he parked the car and walked around the neighborhood, worried.

As soon as Yuan Xiaobai entered the door, he saw his parents waiting for him. His mother came over with tears in her arms and took his arm and told him, "Talk to your dad in a while, don't make him angry."

Yuan's father was sitting by the table, holding the table with one hand, suppressing his anger, as if he wanted to hear what Yuan Xiaobai had to say, Yuan Xiaobai walked to the table, settled down, as if mustering his courage, I don't want to lie to you, I'm telling the truth, I do have someone I like, that is the man who has been coming to the store, his name is Zhao Cong, and I always stay with him when I ask for leave, last night too... I think... ·· Please complete”

Yuan's father was very emotional when he heard it, and stood up tremblingly. The chair scraped the floor and made a sharp scratching sound. He touched something on the table and threw it at Yuan Xiaobai.

Seeing that Yuan Xiaobai didn't hide, Yuan's mother hurried forward to pull him, but the cup that flew towards him still brushed against his forehead on the left side, and the cup shattered on the ground, and Yuan Xiaobai's white skin near the left temple slowly flowed down. A shot of bright red.

"Fulfillment? I'll fulfill you right now! What's wrong with imitating other people's homosexuality? You have disgraced our old family, how can I explain to your grandpa, what do you tell me to go out and face the neighbors, I have worked hard The son who has been raised for 20 years is going to be someone else's wife?" Yuan's father was so angry that he choked and coughed.

Yuan's mother cried and stretched out her hand to touch Yuan Xiaobai's face, feeling pain in her heart, "Xiaobai, does it hurt? Why are you confronting your father? Let's be soft first, and then we can find a way, okay?"

Yuan Xiaobai bit his lip, his eyes were clear and firm, and he went all out, "Mom, I want to be with him, no matter what happens in the future, I will bear it alone"

The original father saw that he was determined and did not repent, so he rushed up and waved his fist clumsily. Since he was a child, his son has always been obedient, and they don't need to worry about everything, and he never hit him. What's wrong? What a crime!

"Okay, I'll beat you to death today, and I won't let you go out alive to do something disgraceful to the lintel." The fist fell on his body, and Yuan Xiaobai stood still, with his eyes closed and his brows frowning silently, his trembling eyelashes Drops of water can't stop oozing out.

"You kill me, or I will only embarrass you!"

Yuan's mother stood between the two of them, crying, "Okay, stop beating, do you really want to kill him?"

"You fight, if you don't kill me, you agree~" Yuan Xiaobai couldn't bear it any longer, panting and moaning, Yuan's father was enraged, picked up the chair beside him and gave him a heavy blow , Yuan Xiaobai knelt weakly on the broken glass on the ground, his knees stained the floor red.

At this time, the doorbell rang again and again, and Yuan's father opened the door reluctantly. Jiang Jingbo entered the door and saw broken glass, blood on the floor, Yuan's mother kneeling on the ground crying, and Yuan Xiaobai, who was half unconscious in Yuan's mother's arms.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, are you okay?" Jiang Jingbo was startled, and patted Yuan Xiaobai's bloody and tear-stained face. Yuan Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and the corners of his mouth curled down, "Zhao Cong, come here." ” Then he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Yuan's father also panicked, knowing that his son deliberately provoked him, he still missed the point of attacking, unconsciously muttering "Xiaobai, son"

"Auntie, hurry to the hospital." Jiang Jingbo hurriedly picked up Yuan Xiaobai and rushed out of the building.

Zhao Cong, who was leaning against the door of the building, waited silently, smoking a cigarette. He was afraid that something might happen to Yuan Xiaobai, so he called Jiang Jingbo. After all, his appearance now would only exacerbate the situation. Suddenly, he saw Jiang Jingbo hugging him anxiously. Yuan Xiaobai, who was unconscious, came out, and subconsciously squeezed out the cigarette, only to hear the "creaking" bone sound of his fingers pinched together.

Zhao Cong violently rushed up to take Yuan Xiaobai, threw the key at Jiang Jingbo, shouted "Go and drive!", and then softly called "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, hold on!"

He rubbed his face against the face of the person in his arms, and the sweat beads on his forehead washed away the blood stains on Yuan Xiaobai's face. When Jiang Jingbo drove the car over, what he saw was that Zhao Cong called Xiaobai softly with tears, The veins on his forehead popped up, and the snot came in and out along with the sobs. A big man who didn't change his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him looked so embarrassed.

Then Yuan's father and Yuan's mother also rushed over.Zhao Cong put Yuan Xiaobai into the car, took off his clothes and got in, urging Jiang Jingbo to speed up angrily all the way.