Trivial Skin of Rebirth

The Xiang family's parents couldn't find Xiang Qingyun, so they had to come to Ye Jiawen every day to make trouble. Ye Jiawen didn't tell them a word of nonsense, and shut him out, doing whatever he wanted.

He sent Xiang Xiaolong to the kindergarten and asked Xiaolong to stay in the kindergarten for a few days temporarily.Xiang Xiaolong saw his grandparents call at the door that morning, and he knew Ye Jiawen's distress, so he was very sensible, didn't cry or make trouble, grabbed Ye Jiawen's hand and said: "Uncle Ye, I, I'm not afraid, I will be good. Be good." Xiang Xiaolong's sensibleness undoubtedly relieved Ye Jiawen's pressure.

Xiang Qingyun was hospitalized for observation for a week and was finally discharged.His parents were also left hanging by Ye Jiawen for a week, and Ye Jiawen gave them a few hundred yuan, which was enough for food and lodging, but the two old people who had just entered the city from the countryside didn't understand anything, and it would be nice to have a son to take care of them. Well, no one cares about them, they can be said to be unable to walk an inch, they can't even take the bus when they go out, and they have an accent and they are rolled eyes everywhere.When did they suffer this kind of treatment in the countryside? When they got older, they were able to show off their power in front of their children. After bumping into walls in the city for a few days, they were so angry that they almost lost their temper.

This day they went to the house to make trouble again, this time the one who opened the door was Xiang Qingyun with gauze tied on his head and bandages on his hands.When Xiang's father and mother saw Xiang Qingyun's appearance, they were a little stunned.

Xiang Qingyun opened the door, and calmly shouted to the room: "Jiawen, take Xiaolong out for a while, I have to solve some things, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Ye Jiawen came out with Xiang Xiaolong in his arms, glanced at the old man indifferently, and Xiang Xiaolong buried his face in Ye Jiawen's shoulder in fear.After changing his shoes, Ye Jiawen walked past the second elder of the Xiang family, and said softly, "If you still want to do something, please feel free. I'll wait for you at the police station." After saying that, he sneered and went out.

Xiang Dad's expression changed a few times, but he was speechless.For him, the police station is still a very scary place. Although nothing happened when he entered the palace last time, what should he do if he is really arrested and imprisoned? This city is really strange, and there are people who teach his son a lesson !He walked into the room with a sullen face: "Where have you been hiding these few days?!"

Xiang Qingyun said: "Hospital, concussion, hospitalized for observation for a week."

Father Xiang sat down on the sofa, and Mother Xiang sat beside him.He snorted, "It deserves it!"

Xiang Qingyun lowered his head and said nothing.

He asked his father, "Whose house does this belong to?"

Xiang Qingyun said: "It's me and Ye Jiawen—and Xiaolong, the three of us."

Xiang Dad said angrily: "That means this is your room?! That bastard has locked me and your mother out of the door these days! The door is not allowed to enter! Throw hundreds of dollars on the ground to drive me and you away Mom is going to stay in a hotel!"

Xiang Qingyun said: "We still have children at home, you start your hands as soon as you enter the door, what should you do if you scare the children?"

Father Xiang didn't expect Xiang Qingyun to talk back, and stared his eyes angrily: "It's against you!" Xiang Qingyun's parents have become accustomed to a way of getting along, which they have always maintained with Xiang Qingyun for more than 20 years. It is that they are high above the top, but they are low to Qingyun.Because Xiang Qingyun is their son, they were born to Xiang Qingyun, raised Xiang Qingyun, and provided for him to go to school. They gave everything to Xiang Qingyun, and they have the right to ask for everything. If Xiang Qingyun refuses, then Xiang Qingyun has no conscience.And Xiang Qingyun has always been very conscientious.

A few years ago, Xiang Qingyun did passively agree with this idea and followed it.However, during the past few years of studying and working abroad, his horizons have broadened. He has more comprehensive contact with this society and has seen many ways of getting along with one-child families. Even now that he has his own child, he has also begun to have his own. Thinking.When he was in the detention center and his parents asked him to sell the house to his younger brother to pay off his debts, he was heartbroken; when he held Xiang Xiaolong in his arms, he was finally sure that his parents really didn't love him. He, at least compared to Xiang Qingtian, he received too little love, but he gave too much.

With Xiang Qingyun's reflection, his behavior will also change. Since he refused to buy a house for the first time a few years ago and refused to help Xiang Qingtian to bear the debt, he has actually taken a big step forward.The Xiang family's parents were outraged, but Xiang Qingyun changed, they did not change, so in their minds the default is still the original way of getting along, and any small disobedience by Xiang Qingyun will cause their anger.

Xiang Dad picked up the ashtray on the table and wanted to throw it at Qing Yun, Xiang Mu pulled him, he calmed down a bit, put down the ashtray, and said angrily: "Your wings are hard, you don't recognize our parents, right? "

Xiang Qingyun said calmly: "If you still recognize me as a son, I will still recognize you as my parents. If you don't recognize me...you are still my parents."

Xiang Dad's anger eased a little: "Break up with that man!"

Without even thinking about it, Xiang Qingyun said, "No."

Xiang Dad was stunned for a moment, then his anger flared up again, he picked up the ashtray and threw it at Xiang Qingyun's body, pulled Xiang's mother, but this time he didn't pull, the ashtray flew out of his hand, Xiang Qingyun's head In a flash, he dodged.The ashtray hit the ground with a bang and split into several petals.

Xiang Qingyun turned his head and glanced at the remains of the ashtray on the ground, his heart was full of stagnant water, and he had neither anger nor sadness.A week ago, his parents rushed into the house, picked up the wooden chair and beat him without saying a word. They beat him to a concussion and broken bones, and beat him to the last bit of nostalgia in his heart.At that time, he felt that his father really wanted him to die.Since there is no nostalgia, there is nothing to be sad. Only those who care can stab his heart, and those who don't care can only hurt the body.

He knelt down again, and said indifferently, "It's impossible for me to break up with Ye Jiawen, and it's impossible for me to give up on Xiang Xiaolong. You can fight until you vent your anger."

Xiang father rushed forward angrily and was about to slap his hands, Xiang mother looked at Qingyun covered in bandages and plaster, and also felt that if this continued, he would kill someone, so he quickly hugged the old man's waist from behind to stop him from being impulsive, turned his head and cursed at Qingyun : "Bastard! I've raised you for nothing!"

Xiang Qingyun said: "You are my parents. If you hit me, I have to bear it. Don't hit my head, I have a concussion, don't hit my right hand, I'm in a plaster cast. Save my life, I'm still going to live with them."

"You! You!" Xiang Qingyun clutched his chest angrily and fell back on the sofa, pointing at Xiang Qingyun speechless.

Xiang Qingyun raised his eyelids and looked at his parents: "Whether you recognize it or not, beat it or not, I live my life. I absolutely can't listen to you about this. I love Ye Jiawen. Xiang Xiaolong is my son. I will never leave them. If you hit me, you can vent your anger, hit me, hit me enough, then go, let me live a clean life."

Mother Xiang rushed forward and asked, "You didn't pay off your brother's debt because of this man?"

Xiang Qingyun paused, and frowned slightly: "I also want to live. If it is within my ability, I will help everything I can. You asked me to sell the house. This house is not owned by me alone. It belongs to Jiawen and Xiaolong. Yes, I can't."

Said to mother: "You and a man, live a fart life!"

Xiang Qingyun immediately interfaced: "Fart life is also my life. Dad, Mom, you raised me, I am very grateful, but this, I can't listen to you, I have to live for decades, I have to choose one I like live together."

Xiang Dad rushed forward and gave another slap, this slap was not particularly heavy, but Xiang Qingyun was injured, holding his head at this moment, he felt dizzy, tinnitus and want to vomit.

Said to Dad: "You choose the one you like, and you choose a man?! How could I raise a son like you!? Your ancestors have lost all face!"

Xiang Qingyun choked slightly, held back tears, and said: "I... I am also a human being, I have my own ideas, I have people I like, and I have the life I want to live."

Father Xiang was so annoyed that he pointed at him with trembling hands: "Okay, okay, you're promising, you're gay, I don't have a son like you!" He took two steps outside, then stepped back, "The surname Ye He said that he earns more money than you, and he pays more money to send us back every month, is there such a thing?!"

Xiang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Jiawen to say this, he hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

He cursed at his father: "I don't have such a worthless son like you! It's embarrassing to rely on other men to support me! From now on, don't send me money back. I don't want any of your dirty money! "

Both Xiang Qingyun and Xiang's mother were taken aback, and after scolding Xiang's father, they went out, and Xiang's mother chased after him and pulled him. He opened the old woman with a wave of his hand, like a stubborn bull, she couldn't even pull her back.He pushed Xiang Mu all the way away, and the two old people went out like this.After they left, Xiang Qingyun knelt on the ground for a while. He was slapped just now, and he was very dizzy.

When he regained his strength, he cleaned up the smashed ashtray and the vomit with his left hand, then called Ye Jiawen, told him that the matter was settled, and asked him to bring Xiang Xiaolong back.

After returning, Xiang Qingyun roughly told Ye Jiawen about the previous conversation, saying that his father wanted to sever ties with him.Ye Jiawen really wished they could sever their relationship, but he wouldn't show it on the surface, and he still felt sorry for Xiang Qingyun in his heart.Xiang Qingyun said: "He said he thinks our money is dirty, so he doesn't want us to send him money."

Ye Jiawen was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Then send it?"

Xiang Qingyun said: "Send. I have to do what I should do."

Xiang Qingyun recuperated at home for more than a month due to his injury. During this month, he read professional books and leisure books at home to adjust his mood.A month later, he went out to look for work again.

When it was time for Ye Jiawen to pay monthly, he still paid Xiang Qingyun's parents.But this time he only sent half of the money. He usually gave [-], but this time he only gave [-]. Anyway, don’t you think the money is dirty?

When Xiang's parents received the 400 yuan, they were so angry that their teeth itch.The money is sent back as usual, it is their business whether they put on airs and send it back, and after doing this to Qingyun, sending more money back to make amends is like that, which is less than half, isn't it intentional?What's going on in your heart?

Xiang's father and Xiang's mother had a quarrel, and Xiang's father was determined not to accept the money, while Xiang's mother thought it should be, but the man who was in charge of the family was still the man, and in the end the money was returned intact.

Ye Jiawen was very happy to receive the refunded money. When he found Xiang Qingyun, he didn't say anything about sending less money, but said that the money had been refunded.Xiang Qingyun said: "Send it two more times. If they return it after the next two times, forget it in the future and don't send it."