Mature Woman Breaking Bent

Zhong Xiaoou's pupils slowly widened, and her forehead was wrinkled into a ball. She was afraid that her mother would ask this question. In fact, since He Ning was out of the closet in Nanchong last time, her mother seemed to have a faint feeling. The marriage urge is more intense than before. The last time I consulted Wang Ling, Wang Ling told her some steps. She tried some, but the effect was not great, because she was not in the same city and could not receive the feedback in time.

Her mother touched her shoulder, and continued to ask, "What about you, is there any male colleague in the unit that you like, or did your friend introduce it to you?"

Zhong Xiaoou looked at the bustling vegetable market, and swallowed the words, "No, now men are not very good, either they look crooked, and they are particularly embarrassing, thinking that I am the number one in the world." .”

"Really? Such a man can't do it either. You have to find someone who is humble and motivated. By the way, didn't you ask for money and buy a house before, why didn't you hear from me later?"

"Oh, that..." Zhong Xiaoou raised his breath, and he didn't know why her mother's topic came here again, "I said I would buy it, but it turned out that the house had to be paid for in full. , A friend bought it and lived with her in the future, and she gave the money for the renovation." Zhong Xiaoou rubbed her nose, she still had no choice but to tell her mother that the person who lived with her was her girlfriend.

Mama Zhong felt that something was wrong, but she didn't ask further. Mama Zhong cooked for them for a few days in Chengdu. Gu Ming was a little cautious. Work overtime as much as possible and stay in the company, but it seems that the Zhong family always has a certain habit of guarding the door for those who have not returned home. One day, Gu Ming came home after 10 o'clock, and Zhong's mother and Zhong Xiaoou were still sitting on the sofa watch TV.

"Hello, auntie, I haven't rested yet."

"Ah, Xiaoming is back, come back so late? Is it too hard to work? Have you had dinner? There is soup in the pot, I'll go and heat it up for you." Living under one roof, a few days ago, Zhong Xiaoou introduced that the person who lived with him was his boss, surnamed Gu. During the few days that Zhong's mother came here, she naturally slept in the same bed with Zhong Xiaoou, and Gu Ming slept in the master bedroom alone.

"Ah? Boss? Then what should I call her? Mr. Gu?" Mother Zhong asked truthfully.

"No, you can just call her by name, Gu Ming." Zhong Xiaoou wiped the sweat from his palms, and asked his mother to call her Mr. Gu, always feeling weird.

After a few days, Mother Zhong would ask them both to wake up in the morning for breakfast and dinner in the evening to see this quiet and cold Mr. Gu. Mother Zhong thought she was her daughter's boss, I couldn't help shouting to be more intimate, to get closer, so Xiaoming called Xiaoming.

"No need, Auntie, I've already had dinner at the company." Seeing her red eye circles, Gu Ming didn't know what happened, so did seeing Zhong Xiaoou again.

"The yam chicken I stewed today, I'll get you some." After finishing speaking, Mother Zhong entered the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ming asked Zhong Xiaoou, pointing to his eyes.

Zhong Xiaoou pointed to the screen on the computer again, and Gu Ming said in surprise, "Are you crazy?" On the computer screen was the last blood-stained dress on Brokeback Mountain.

Zhong Xiaoou rubbed his eyes, looked towards the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "She said she was bored, and wanted to watch movies, and I have these movies on my computer." Zhong Xiaoou shrugged. She was actually quite scared, but she wanted to try again Try, always take a step forward, but fortunately, her mother didn't have any overreacting during the whole process, so when she saw the bed sheets, she got up and poured tea.

"My mother will go back tomorrow." Zhong Xiaoou whispered in Gu Ming's ear.

Gu Ming nodded weakly. Mama Zhong had already filled out the soup, so Gu Ming had no choice but to take it. After watching the movie, Zhong Xiaoou went to take a bath, so Gu Ming had to sit and chat with Mama Zhong at the dining table.

"I heard from Xiaoou that you are from Shanghai?"

"Ah."

"Are you used to it here? The food is greasy. Our side, ha, the weather is always gloomy and humid."

"I'm used to it. I've been here for many years. I'm almost half a Sichuanese. Auntie, the soup is delicious."

"Working in your company is very hard, isn't it? Xiaoou has always asked for leave these days, will it affect her work?"

"Fortunately, she has arranged her work, it's all right."

When Mama Zhong was talking, she held her chin and looked at Gu Ming, but she didn't seem to be looking at Gu Ming. Gu Ming didn't know what she was thinking and didn't dare to disturb her. The house was very quiet. Mama Zhong thought for a while and opened her mouth , swallowed the words again, then smiled, and said to Gu Ming, "On weekdays, please take care of our Xiaoou."

"Where is Auntie, she has a good job and is very motivated."

When leaving the next day, it was Zhong Xiaoou who sent her mother to the station, and the train was very convenient, "I told my dad to come pick you up at the station, so be careful on your own way."

"Well, Xiaoou, don't think your mother is long-winded or annoying. If you have a suitable boy, you still have to date well. You are not young anymore." There was a hole in Zhong's mother, and she was a little worried about that hole, but She said nothing.

Zhong Xiaoou didn't say a word, pretending he didn't hear it, he helped her sort out the special products for her to take home, "Come up and see me when you have time."

Zhong's mother didn't say anything more, turned around, and walked into the station, Zhong Xiaoou looked at her short and receding figure, feeling a little sore in her heart, with an indescribable feeling, until she could no longer see her mother's shadow , she took a taxi back.

When Mother Zhong returned to her hometown, she was depressed all the time. Father Zhong found out a few days later. One night, the old couple lay on the bed after washing up. Mother Zhong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Father Zhong couldn't help asking, What's the matter? It's like this when you come back from Chengdu, why are you still worried about He Ning?"

"Ah?" Mother Zhong curled her legs, put her hands on her face, shook her head, and sighed, "Old Zhong, do you think I am worrying for nothing?"

"Why are you worrying about nothing?"

"I don't know why, but I always feel bad. Do you think our Xiaoou will be the same as He Ning?" Mother Zhong still couldn't hold back, and she still expressed her doubts to the person beside the bed.

"What's the same?" Papa Zhong frowned.

"It's the same as He Ning, so what, gay?"

"You? What nonsense are you talking about." Papa Zhong bowed and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Don't you think? Xiaoou has been here for so many years, have you ever seen her take a boy home? Have you heard that she has a boyfriend? Our own daughter is not bad. How come there is not even a boy for so many years?" ?” The more Mother Zhong said, the more she became dazed.He also straightened himself up.

"You have been fooled by the He Ning family, right? It may be that Xiaoou has never met a suitable one. When she was studying, she was obedient and sensible. How could she have time to make boyfriends and fall in love? It was hard to find Work, take care of your career all day, you think so much."

Mother Zhong was silent for a while, "Maybe I could explain myself like this before, but this time I went to Chengdu and I felt very bad. I asked Zhong Xiaoou, but she didn't answer me positively several times."

"What did you ask her?"

"I asked her if she was gay like He Ning." Mother Zhong said truthfully.

"You...you really are."

"And she accompanied me to watch a gay movie together."

"what movie?"

"Brokeback Mountain."

"Isn't that directed by Ang Lee? The literary chapter doesn't explain anything. Don't be so narrow-minded."

"Old Zhong, just say that if Xiaoou doesn't like men, what should we do?" For some reason, Mother Zhong believed in her intuition.

Old Zhong really didn’t think about this question. Mother Zhong’s question made herself confused, “You think too much, right? I think many children don’t want to find someone to marry. It's different..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you, if so, what should we do?" Mother Zhong insisted.

"What can I do? No matter whether she likes men or women, she is our daughter. What can I do?" Old Zhong got up and took the cigarette case from the table.

"In the middle of the night, don't smoke, you say this about them, can you change it?"

"If you look at He Ning, you will know. Ask tomorrow."

"Who are you asking?" Mama Zhong said melancholy, "How easy is it to ask such a thing, ouch, I have a headache." Mama Zhong rubbed her head.

"Okay, okay, let's stop thinking about it here, maybe you just came up with it on your own to scare yourself, if you want to find out, talk to Xiaoou and find out what she thinks, don't be fooled, Like He Ning's mother, who turned a house into a mess, messed up, and the family didn't look like a family, if Xiaoou is real, we have to understand what's going on."

Mother Zhong didn't say any more, she just closed her eyes and said irritably, "Put out the cigarette, I told you that you are not allowed to smoke in the bedroom."

Old Zhong choked out the cigarette, opened the meeting window to dissipate the smell of cigarettes, and then turned off the bedside lamp.

"Old clock."

"Okay, don't think about it, go to sleep." Old Zhong patted Zhong's mother on the shoulder.Lao Zhong comforted his wife, but he couldn't fall asleep. He took his mobile phone, hid it under the bed, and searched for information related to homosexuality.