big stutter

The time is terrible, suddenly, Dajieba and I have been together for five years.

Sometimes I find it incredible that the man around me and I met from the first miraculous "dating" to five years ago, we are still able to hug each other tightly and warm each other.

But sometimes it feels like it should be taken for granted, as if life should be like this.

We are ordinary people, and ordinary people live ordinary lives.

The days are always gradually becoming dull, and we will have a small quarrel because we are too lazy to wash the dishes, and finally either go into the bedroom together with a blushing face, or go into the kitchen together with a blushing face.

Stuttering is still stuttering, but he is still a big fierce 1.

Thankfully, after the age of 30, the sex life only decreases in frequency, and the quality is still guaranteed.

30 years old is a magical boundary.

I felt terrible before I came, and I felt the same after I passed.

Life is still going on.

For my parents, that is the age when we have to pay close attention to blind dates.

After the age of 28, every Chinese New Year will be flooded with arranged blind dates.

In the spirit of soldiers coming to cover up water and soil, I went to meet one girl after another, anyway, it was just to make friends.

Many sisters and sisters were forced to come on a blind date, and after talking about it, they could really be friends.

My parents have watched me actively go on appointments for the past few years, but they have never settled on one.

When I was 30 years old, I went home for the New Year, and they threatened me that I must bring a daughter-in-law back this year.

The daughter-in-law has already had it, but she is too big to carry.

I still agreed very positively, and then answered confidently when they called to spy on the military situation: "I am working hard."

They beat the cotton with fists and fists, and they were very speechless to me.

I haven't really mentioned anything about it on the phone recently.

I suspect they suspect something is wrong with me.

But I'm happy to be clean.

Actually, Big Stutter and I are planning to come out.

I have a straight sister who is in college and she is a rotten girl. She found out that our relationship is not the kind of "shared renting friends" that I said last time when she came to see me.

She is a smart and talkative girl. With her as a support, I have more confidence.

But the big stammer is very uncertain, he is an only child, passed on for three generations, and the whole family is waiting for him to continue the incense.

He tested his parents a few years ago, and it sounds like he must get married and have children, and there is no discussion.

So he began to fight a protracted battle, instilling in them the idea that "it's okay not to get married" every day.

It has been infiltrated for more than three years, and Dajieba and I have decided to have a showdown during the Chinese New Year this year.

After the decision, I was anxious every day, but when I actually sat in front of them, I was much calmer.

As soon as I finished speaking, my mother turned her head and covered her face and wept. My father put the bowl down heavily and scolded my mother loudly: "I have always said that he is abnormal! Every time he talks about getting married, he is fooling us!"

My mother was even more aggrieved and asked me why I became abnormal.

I couldn't answer, so my sister started to give me support, saying that this is normal, and popularizing science for them.

My dad was so angry that he didn't even look at me. The more he listened to what my sister said, he probably became more annoyed. He yelled at my sister: "What's the matter with you? Go back to the room and stay."

Of course she wouldn't listen, she was still talking, my mother raised her hand to cover my sister's hand: "We all understand, but how could this kind of thing happen to us?"

Homosexuality is perfectly normal, but no one wants to be.

The four of them were speechless.

My dad said, "I'll just ask you, can you change it?"

Seeing me shaking his head, he sighed heavily and got up to leave.

"Dad." I called him to stop, and started to talk about my stammer and I, from acquaintance, acquaintance, to love for five years.

They listened quietly, and I spoke slowly.

I said sorry to them, but I still want to choose the life I want, and I want to be with the people I love.

My parents didn't say anything anymore. I think they listened, but they couldn't accept it for a while.

When I got back to the room, I sent a message to Dajieba: [Win a phased victory, where are you? 】

After stuttering for a while, I replied with a crying emoji: [failure].

I was suddenly terrified that the consequences of failing to come out are always particularly dire.I called him in a hurry, but he refused, saying it was inconvenient.

Suddenly, many scenes were conceived in my mind, including violence, cursing, and imprisonment.

I want to find a big stutter.

[I'm back to our home. 】

He didn't reply until very late.

I immediately booked train tickets for tomorrow, thinking it would be good for my parents to calm down.

The next day I was ready to go out with my suitcase under their watchful eyes.

My dad: "No one is going to chase you away."

"I... something happened to my partner, I need to go back." Then he added, "I will be back."

As soon as I got home, I saw a big stutter covered with gauze.

My mother was so distressed, I hugged him and asked after a long time, "Did your father beat you?"

He nodded.

"How can he bear it? Isn't it a single pass from three generations? His own son can do such a heavy hand?"

"He...he also...was...no...accidentally, he hit...hit...me, so...he would not...anti...oppose."

"Are you stupid?" I seriously suspected that the big stammer was the beating that I leaned into his father's hands.

But the trick of stuttering might really work, as his parents came to him the next day.

Meeting my in-laws for the first time!

His mother was kind, but his father just didn't give me a good face.

His father sat upright without saying a word, and he continued to exude a sense of oppression.

His mother stuttered with distress at first, and then pulled us to talk a lot.

The general idea is that we are two men, destined not to be accepted by the society, destined not to be happy, and it is good for us to stop losses in time.

Both Dajie and I refuted her with a very firm attitude.

Finally broke up.

I went home with a big stammer to make up for the new year. My parents were a little surprised when they saw the big stammer, but they could see that they liked him.

Coming out of the closet is over here, and my parents accept that we are just around the corner.

The love of his stuttering parents for him is unquestionable. If one day they can let go of their prejudices, they will naturally reconcile.

Big stammer thought of a way to show his love by posting several circles of friends that only his parents can see.

His mother even liked it one day.

After removing the biggest obstacle, the joys and sorrows in the future will be our own blessings.

I used to always feel that there is true love in this world, but it does not belong to me.Later, when I encountered a big stutter, I realized that no one is unworthy of being loved.

Maybe you shouldn't question Yuelao's business level, and believe that everyone will have their own big stutter.