Xueba, wake up

He Zhonghe was not in a hurry to go back, he didn't know what would happen this time.

It could be heard that Du Lanzhen was in a bad mood, but she could also feel subtly that she was different from before.

For example, telling him to go away and not come back, he said it naturally, just like any ordinary parent's angry words, He Zhonghe was in a trance for a moment when he heard it, these words used to be Du Lanzhen's minefield|tipping point.

In the evening, the two of them had a dinner appointment with Shi Yujie, and they didn't ask him to follow up.

After entering the house, He Zhonghe stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, then called out that I'm back.

After a while Du Lanzhen came down from the second floor.

Mom has lost weight, and her loose pajamas look empty.

He Zhonghe bent over to change his shoes, walked to the sofa and sat down: "What is it?"

Du Lanzhen was obviously very dissatisfied with his attitude, she kept a straight face and said nothing, and went to the balcony to water the potted plants.

He Zhonghe followed, sighed, squatted beside her, and touched the flowers and leaves.

"Has Yansheng come too?" Du Lanzhen finally spoke.

He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment: "...It's outside."

"Let him in."

"Mom!" He Zhonghe frowned.

Again.

Du Lanzhen ignored him, leaned out leaning on the railing and shouted, "Yan Sheng!"

After a while, the doorbell rang, Du Lanzhen went to open the door, He Zhonghe followed behind her irritably, just about to speak, Du Lanzhen held the door: "You go out first."

Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe exchanged glances, both of them were at a loss, not knowing what Du Lanzhen meant by this visit.

When squatting on the steps in a daze, He Zhonghe was still at a loss.

... kicked out?

"Talk?" Du Lanzhen sat opposite Yan Sheng.

Of course Yansheng knew what to talk about in general, he nodded.

"Are you going to separate?"

"I don't plan." Yan Sheng said calmly, "I won't plan in the future either."

Du Lanzhen was silent for a while: "If you have to separate."

"There is no such situation." Yan Sheng looked at her. Du Lanzhen might not want to listen, and he didn't want to offend her, but some attitudes cannot be hidden. Find a way."

"You have just grown up, and you don't know what this will mean in society in the future. Discrimination, abuse, dismissal, among other things, you will have all kinds of people when you go to college, and there will be discrimination and exclusion that you can't imagine."

"Have you ever thought about it, if He Zhonghe goes through these things, will he still insist on it?"

"You think of him too weakly." Yan Sheng said, "He is not afraid of these things. He Zhonghe has always been... a very free and easy and brave person."

It was a bit funny to dissect his own son in front of Du Lanzhen, so he didn't say anything more.

Du Lanzhen pinched her brows: "What I said before may not sound good, but you have to know that parents are always towards their children. This is completely different from any malice that the society may impose on you in the future."

Yan Sheng felt as if he heard something from Du Lanzhen's words, and looked up at her.

"But I still can't accept it." Du Lanzhen said, "It's not against you. I can't accept He Zhonghe being with anyone of the same sex."

"It's not that I look disgusted. If I feel disgusted when I look at other homosexuals, I definitely can't look at my own son and feel disgusted." Du Lanzhen frowned, "If he can't correct it, it means that he will never be able to have a child like an ordinary person." Same stable family."

"Auntie, from wrong to right is called correction. Ordinary people are not equal to heterosexuality. A stable family cannot be formed by marrying a wife and having children."

"Then what kind of family do you think is the most stable and ideal?" Du Lanzhen paused, "It is legally recognized that you can still divorce and dissolve the relationship."

"Families are not maintained like that." Yan Sheng said, "You have to treat the person you live with as a family member from the bottom of your heart."

Du Lanzhen was tense all the time, but now she smiled: "Children can talk about this quite well."

"I learned it from He Zhonghe." Yan Sheng also hooked the corner of his mouth, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

Du Lanzhen looked at the cup holder on the coffee table and was silent for a while: "I thought you would be extremely distrustful of the relationship between people, and even resist starting a family because of this..."

Yan Sheng heard what she meant: "It has nothing to do with my family, it's just natural."

"When I was in the first year of high school, I didn't have much contact with my family." He said, "At that time, it was said that there were no parents..."

"I understand." Du Lanzhen interrupted him, "The company under your mother's name cooperated with me a few years ago, and I asked someone to check that day."

"It may be presumptuous to ask this, but has your mother ever considered divorce? That day was really..." It was hard to say, Du Lanzhen looked at him.

"My dad won't leave." Yan Sheng looked to the side, "I also persuaded my mom a long time ago, she...is also very strange, she asked me to leave it alone, saying it was a kind of balance between the two of them."

"There is no balance between life and health." Du Lanzhen said, "This is domestic violence."

The air froze for a moment, and Yan Sheng avoided this word since childhood.

domestic violence.

You violent me, I violent you, you violent each other, the two join together to violent the other...

Violent families.His family can be summed up in this simple way.

Du Lanzhen has the information on the company under Zhu Ling's name, and she can find out the reason for Yan Deqiang's death and not getting a divorce. It is not easy for outsiders to intervene in marital property disputes.

After searching more behind the scenes, Du Lanzhen also knew why Yan Deqiang didn't dare to go through the divorce procedure, and why he ran away before the police arrived that day.

"You can identify the injury, keep the certificate, and then call the police." Du Lanzhen looked at Yan Sheng who was frowning slightly, and said softly.

There is also a video in Yansheng's place, which was planned to be used by the police after the college entrance examination.

He took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, called up the video and turned to Du Lanzhen: "This was recorded before."

But he has concerns that calling the police may not be the best choice. To such an extent, if Yan Deqiang goes in for a few years and then comes out, I am afraid that Zhu Ling will be killed directly by then.

... Another concern, obviously never wanting to have anything to do with that family again.

"Send it to me." Du Lanzhen said, "I will talk to you later if there is any progress."

It was only then that Yan Sheng realized how the two of them had changed their topic to how to send Yan Deqiang to the police station. He was a little surprised. He was still negotiating about quitting the same office some time ago, but now he wanted to help him get to his house. water.

Du Lanzhen clicked to save the video and stood up: "It's getting late."

When Yansheng put his hand on the doorknob, Du Lanzhen said behind him: "Yansheng, talking to you today doesn't mean I accept it. My attitude has always been very clear."

"En." Yan Sheng paused, "Thank you."

He Zhonghe waited outside for almost an hour, his legs were numb from sitting, he jumped up when he heard the door knocking, and looked at Yansheng nervously.

"You." Du Lanzhen pointed to He Zhonghe as if she had finished training this and that, "Come in."

After going in and closing the door, He Zhonghe suspected that he would never return.

"Stay here for two days." Du Lanzhen said.

Stay here for two days.

It's not that you are not allowed to leave, you must stay here.

He Zhonghe didn't quite get used to it: "... let's just let it go."

Du Lanzhen didn't speak, and went upstairs.

He came down after a long time, and He Zhonghe thought she had forgotten him on the second floor.

In fact, during this trip today, he hadn't figured out what kind of medicine was sold in his mother's gourd, and looked at her blankly and vigilantly.

Du Lanzhen walked to the coffee table and handed a big orange hard card envelope to He Zhonghe: "Let's go."

He Zhonghe looked at the things in her hand, his eyes slowly widened.

He has now experienced what it feels like to have a pupil earthquake.

Orange.

It was the same color as the envelope in the hands of the delivery boy in the afternoon.

On the bright orange, it is printed with the one he is all too familiar with, and he has watched it countless times during the days and nights of fighting——

University S emblem.

On the courier slip of the envelope, He Zhonghe's name was printed.

Yes, He Zhonghe's S University admission letter.

Taking it with trembling hands, it has a smooth and slightly sticky texture, and you can feel a lot of content inside.

S University admission letter.

Trembling, he tore off the red seal.

Student He Zhonghe:

Congratulations, you have been admitted to the English (four-year undergraduate) major of the School of Foreign Languages ​​in our school.

Please refer to the "Freshman Enrollment Handbook" for the specific time and place, and report to the school on time.

There is also the signature of the principal and the bright red official seal of S University at the bottom.

He slammed the notice shut.

One more look and the heart would jump out of the throat.

Du Lanzhen looked at him helplessly.

"Mom!!!" He Zhonghe hugged Du Lanzhen violently, crying in his voice, "Mom, I love you!!!"

"Take the hemp and slip out." Du Lanzhen rolled her eyes and sighed, "Let's go, let's go."

He Zhonghe let go of her, and ran up and down the house with the admission notice. Fortunately, the flying dog was taken out for a walk by Aunt Huang, otherwise one person and one dog would collapse the house.

Ecstasy, shock, and excitement, He Zhonghe was trembling now, and if he didn't run wildly back and forth, he might explode directly.

This time Du Lanzhen really fought fiercely and made huge concessions. Even if he killed him, he would never have imagined that the final eruption of the quarrel in the middle of the night was originally pointing to a good result.

Du Lanzhen sat on the sofa in silence, watching He Zhonghe cry and laugh.

"Mom..." With a trembling voice, the notification slipped off the ground, and he picked it up and hugged him frantically, "Yansheng celebrates his birthday tomorrow, can I go home another day..."

"Let's go." Du Lanzhen waved impatiently.

He Zhonghe jumped over and hugged her hard, paused, ran upstairs, took a backpack down, carefully put the notice inside, and ran towards the door: "Let's go!"

Yan Sheng was at the door, surprised to see him come out so smoothly.

Then he found that He Zhonghe's expression was very... distorted. How should I put it, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. Anyway, his emotions were turbulent, and he didn't know what happened.

"What were you talking about?" he asked.

"It's nothing." He Zhonghe suppressed his laughter desperately, finished speaking very quickly, pulled him up and ran, "Running at night? I really want to run around now."

Yan Sheng was dragged by him inexplicably, and before he could react, He Zhonghe disappeared in a flash.

Du Lanzhen leaned against the window and looked at her son who was so excited that he was deformed, and his bewildered...little boyfriend.

After a while, I called Dr. Fang and Mr. Qin to say good news, and the admission notice has arrived.

She turned to look at the empty home and sighed.

This is the first time, a difficult and huge step for her to take.

I don't want to be a hindrance to my son anymore.

Also give him a first time, give him a choice, let him let go and run.

Whether the ending will be good or not, she will still be at a loss and panic now, but it was also the moment when He Zhonghe was so excited that he cried out and hugged her just now, her eye sockets were also quietly moist.