Sea of ​​people retrograde

"You want to tell your dad?"

The temperature rose suddenly at the end of spring, and Lu Mang's white coat had been replaced with short sleeves. The sun was shining on the roof and the breeze was blowing gently. Xiang Jing looked at Lu Mang, who was eating a cone calmly, and repeated her words in disbelief.

"It's too fast, have you thought it through?"

Xiang Jing looked at the time, she was leading a few Gui Peisheng and couldn't discuss this matter in the office, so she could only make an appointment on the rooftop. Seeing that the rest time was coming to an end, she had to persuade Lu Mang to give up this idea before going to work.

"When I was in my teens and 20s, it may take a long time to test a relationship. When I was 30 years old, Xiang Jing, the first time I saw her, I knew it was her."

Lu Mang told Xiang Jing that her plan was not to ask for her opinion, she just needed encouragement from her friends, but she heard more disapproval from Xiang Jing's words.

"No, Lu Mang, listen to me, love is sometimes blind, and many plans and plans need time to come to a conclusion."

Xiang Jing held Lu Mang's hand tightly, hoping to arouse her reason.

"Xiang Jing, everyone doesn't listen to persuasion when they encounter this kind of thing. Don't persuade me, give me some courage." Lu Mang shook Xiang Jing's hand instead. They were all stubborn, and Xiang Jing Her expression changed from resolute to compromising, and she remembered that when Sun Yiyao vetoed her relationship red-faced, if Lu Mang hadn't been in the mediation, the tense situation between the two would have been difficult to end.

"Then tell your dad well." Since Lu Mang couldn't change her mind, Xiang Jing had no choice but to tell her.

"Teacher Xiang, there is a patient downstairs who is festering seriously, do you want to go down and have a look." A Gui Peisheng led by Xiang Jing ended their conversation, and she saw that the hands of the two people in front of her were missing god.

"Then I'll get to work first, you ... remember to tell me your dad's reaction." To be honest, Xiang Jing also wanted to know how he would react as a father when he heard his child come out to him.

"What's the situation?" Xiang Jing walked to Song Zhixiao's side to ask about his condition, and the two walked back to the consulting room from the rooftop.

It's rare that Lu Mang made a table of dishes today and made an appointment with himself for dinner, but this Hongmen Banquet is a bit obvious.

Lu Xiaosong raised his head to look at Lu Mang, took a bite of his meal and looked at himself three times, this time it was good, and met Lu Xiaosong's eyes.

Lu Mang smiled at Lu Xiaosong, lowered his head and picked up the meal.

"Just say what you want." Lu Xiaosong said helplessly, putting down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Dad, you should eat first. These ribs are delicious. Eat more." Lu Mang put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in Lu Xiaosong's bowl, "I'll serve you a bowl of soup."

Who dares to eat this scene? I beg you to promote her to chief physician after eating, is this considered a bribe?Lu Xiaosong thought seriously.

"Dad, eat." Seeing that Lu Xiaosong didn't move his chopsticks, Lu Mang urged.

"Tell me first, Dad will weigh it up to see if this meal is edible." Lu Xiaosong simply leaned back on the chair.

Seeing her father's posture, she won't eat until she doesn't talk about things, she rubbed her hands together and said, "That's right, didn't you say that I was in love before?"

"Have a date?" Lu Xiaosong leaned forward and asked impatiently.

"Uh, we've been talking for a month, but I'm afraid you won't agree." Lu Mang pursed his lips and said with difficulty.

Lu Xiaosong fell silent now, and it seems that his old friend really hit the spot. A few years ago, his family had dinner with Xiang Jing's father's family. At that time, the two children had just graduated from college. A few days later, the two met for tea together. , Xiang Shuming distressedly told him that his daughter might like the same sex, which made it difficult for him to digest for a while. After drinking once in two years, Xiang Shuming asked him his opinion on Xiang Jing's homosexuality.

At that time, his mood was much more mature, and he was able to accept this matter, so he never wanted to tell Shuming something even more shocking: your daughter seems to be gay too.

"Do you know what you call us nicknames to uncle?"

"Identification expert."

Lu Mang hurriedly replied that she had heard about this from Xiang Jing, and from this she speculated that Lu Xiaosong might already know a little bit, so that his showdown would not hit him too hard.

Now that Lu Xiaosong made it clear directly, Lu Mang could only bite the bullet and ask, "Then can you accept it?"

Lu Mang was actually not afraid of Lu Xiaosong's opposition, but it would be best if he could get their support.

"Hmph." Lu Xiaosong picked up the chopsticks and tasted the pork ribs, which gave Lu Mang some confidence, and the two began to eat seriously without saying a word.

Just when he was about to finish eating, Lu Xiaosong asked, "Can her parents agree?"

It was only then that Lu Mang remembered what his purpose was, and angrily told Lu Xiaosong about Zhuang Shiling's tragic life experience.

"How did you become a father?" After hearing Lu Mang's description, he already had some sympathy for Zhuang Shiling.

"Yeah, so I want her to move the house back." Lu Mang slowly tested Lu Xiaosong's expression word by word.

"You can, but your mother..."

When Lu Xiaosong bought a house back then, he bought two sets upstairs and downstairs. He wanted his parents to live in them, but the two old people preferred to stay in their hometown and refused to come to the city, so they have been vacant. In this case, they can move Go in and live, but after a long time, I will definitely not be able to hide it from my wife.

"My mother..." Lu Mang hinted that this matter was left to Lu Xiaosong.

"Oh no, why did you tell me first, why didn't you tell your mother first? The banquet was set up for a grand banquet." Lu Xiaosong said angrily looking at the leftovers on the table.

"Aren't you a cardiologist? Your heart is better."

Lu Xiaosong raised his hand holding the chopsticks and pretended to hit her, but Lu Mang quickly avoided, "Dad, you are the best."

"Ahem." Lu Xiaosong, who was lying on the bed, lifted his face from the book to look at his wife who was writing the lesson plan under the lamp, and cleared his throat.

Obviously, the other party only regarded it as a manifestation of throat discomfort.

"Qiulan, do you still remember the lifelong event we discussed about Mangmang?"

It was Lu Mang who had just been rated as the deputy chief physician, and was about to leave for the third year. The parents were really anxious, and a few matchmakers came to the door to promise marriage, but they all met once and nothing happened.

After Lu Mang was 30 years old, the hearts of the two calmed down. When talking about their daughter one day, they both expressed that as long as the daughter is safe and healthy, it doesn't matter if they don't marry.

"En." Qin Qiulan was interrupted, she pointed to a line of words with the tip of a pen and read, trying to recall the memory just now.

"But the kid seems to be in trouble recently."

"Oh? Is it from your hospital?" Qin Qiulan heard the interesting topic, put the cap on the pen and put it aside, and turned to look at Lu Xiaosong who was half leaning on the bed.

"It's not from our hospital." Lu Xiaosong drew a long tail, not knowing how to continue the topic, so he simply pretended to read a book.

"Why don't you say half of it?" Qin Qiulan turned sideways, put her arms on the back of the chair, leaned her chin on it, and looked at Lu Xiaosong eagerly.

"Hey, I don't know if you can accept this, or I'll take your blood pressure first." Lu Xiaosong said, going to the living room to get an electronic sphygmomanometer.

Qin Qiulan reached out to stop Lu Xiaosong who got off the bed, "Why, it can't be a girl."

Qin Qiulan got straight to the point and Lu Xiaosong didn't know whether to answer for a while, so he leaned on the edge of the bed with his back to Qin Qiulan.

"It can't be true, can it?" Qin Qiulan covered her face with her face up, and it took a long time before she said, "Don't blame her."

"How could I blame her? I'm afraid that you can't stand other people's gossip."

Qin Qiulan is the dean of the school. If others know that her daughter is gay, what should they think of her, and how will they talk about her behind her back.

"I don't care about retiring in a few years, but what about you?"

Qin Qiulan was even more worried about Lu Xiaosong. After all, he was the dean and retired late, not to mention that the highly experienced dean had a high chance of being rehired after retirement.

"I don't care, my daughter just likes the same sex, and she didn't do anything illegal." Lu Xiaosong turned and looked at Qin Qiulan. If even they couldn't support his daughter, then Lu Mang would be like a lonely boat on the river.

"It's better to have someone to accompany her than to be alone. Now the society is open, as long as she is happy."

Qin Qiulan was also consoling herself, but she couldn't feel at ease when she thought that the road after Lu Mang might be difficult.

"How is that child? Have you seen it?" Qin Qiulan asked.

"I haven't seen it before, but I heard from Mangmang that this child is a miserable person." Lu Xiaosong recounted the events of Zhuang Shiling's family.

"It's really annoying." Qin Qiulan gritted her teeth, "Let that child move here in a few days, we have the right to have an extra daughter."

"Sigh." Qin Qiulan thought about it, she didn't give birth to a son for Lu Xiaosong, and now her daughter can't get married and have children like other people.

"How about... I will give you another son? I can't have another son and still like men, right?" Qin Qiulan walked up to Lu Xiaosong, put her arms around his neck, and straddled him.

"Don't, don't, my wife..." Lu Xiaosong struggled to beg for mercy. Compared with his daughter's homosexuality, I'm afraid his wife's pregnancy at this age is more tongue-in-cheek.