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Chapter 69

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    When I got up the next day, Li Zhurong was already gone.  Li Xiong was sitting on the sofa and reciting Ohm's law with my dad as if nothing was wrong.

    I felt a little sorry, so I asked my dad while he was on the toilet: "Xiao An, how did you sleep last night?"

    "It's okay." The child held the pen and did the physics questions expressionlessly.

    "That's good." I felt relieved and picked up the milk on the coffee table to drink.

    ¡°I woke up once in the middle of the night when my dad moved me to the guest room.¡± He said unhurriedly.

    I choked-

    I spent the whole morning unpacking the luggage I brought with my mother.

    A photo album, a Kung Fu tea set sent by my dad¡¯s students, my mom¡¯s favorite steamer, and a set of quilts I bought when I got married. It¡¯s a kind of velvet blanket that¡¯s hard to see now, with most of the peonies embroidered on it.  .

    "Dad, I will help you place the books later. You and Xiao Xiu will watch TV for a while first."

    This kind of TV can receive many channels. In the past, I often watched one of the science stations. There was a program about the universe that was quite authoritative. Some scientists were often interviewed.

    "Why don't you go to work?" My dad held the remote control.

    I know he wants to go to my school.

    "I took a long vacation." It was not easy to lie looking into his eyes: "I will go back to class in two days."

    My dad said oh, the TV show started, and he turned his head back.

    Going back to class means asking Li Zhurong to help.

    Doorbell rang.

    Li Zhurong was wearing a shirt and holding a tie in his hand, standing there with an impatient look on his face.

    "Good afternoon, teacher." He greeted me lazily: "Help me tie my tie."

    I looked at my phone and it was already half past eleven.

    "Have you just gotten up?" I asked him while tying his tie.

    "I went to the military area with Fox at four o'clock and just came back." He raised his chin lazily: "My mother left me to eat, but I didn't eat."

    "Have you had breakfast?"

    While talking, my mother had already walked out of the kitchen.  Li Zhurong saw it at a glance and called out: "Auntie."

    "Why don't you come in and talk?" My mother wiped her hands on her apron.

    I have an ominous premonition.

    But Li Zhurong had already grabbed my wrist and pulled me in.

    "Since you're here, let's stay here for lunch." My mother brought him fruit: "I haven't thanked you properly for moving."

    "Auntie said that because she is an outsider." Li Zhurong took the tea cup with both hands: "Auntie just treats me as one of your own family members. There is no need to thank me for family matters."

    I glanced at them both silently and decided not to enter the kitchen for the time being.

    Although I am not as good at speaking diplomatic language as they are, I still have the basic intuition.  I'm not a fool, how could I not understand the turmoil between these two people.

    But my mother obviously wouldn¡¯t let me stay.

    "Xu Xu, there are dried bamboo shoots soaking in the kitchen. Mom is preparing steamed meat and fish. She wants to fry them." My mother sent me away.

    I walked slowly towards the kitchen and heard Li Zhurong say: "Auntie, let's go to the study."

    ??The kitchen is always the most exciting place in a home where my mother is.

    Under the counter, there was a row of pickled cabbage jars, and a variety of packaged dry goods were in the basket. In one morning, the refrigerator was filled with fruits and vegetables, and the freezer was filled with meat. I took out the pork belly to thaw.  , washed his hands, opened the kitchen door a crack, and looked outside.

    My dad and Li Xiu were sitting on the sofa, watching silently as I walked to the door of the study with my waist low, and leaned on the door to listen. I made a "shh" gesture to them.

    My dad frowned and turned to watch TV again.

    Li Xiu walked over quietly.

    He didn¡¯t lie on the door, but leaned next to my ear and said, ¡°I¡¯m telling you, I know what your mother is going to say to my father.¡±

    I looked at him in surprise-

    Maybe children¡¯s intuition is too keen.

    When I put the fried meat and dried bamboo shoots in the pot to steam, and started making braised fish fillets, Li Zhurong and my mother just came out of the study.

    My mother came over and took my hand, cut ginger slices and minced garlic. I walked around the kitchen symbolically, but my mother took my hand and said, "Go and talk to the guests."If someone is nice, you don't necessarily have to live according to her ideas.  People need to know what they want and what they don¡¯t want.  Moreover, it is very unfair for me to do this to the child. The child cannot choose his own parents. If he is born, he will not have a complete family, and his father is gay. This is very unfair to him.  "I'm not annoyed by him.

    "Do you think homosexuality is embarrassing?" Li Xiu stared at me with a pair of blue eyes and asked.

    "No, it's not shameful. It's just a sexual orientation. Just like skin color, you can't choose. It's the consensus of this society that people think homosexuality is shameful and alien. So the family members of homosexuals will also feel ashamed"

    "That's not the case." Li Xiu interrupted me impatiently: "That's all you can say. Do you know what my dad said? He said that homosexuality, like depression, depends on qualifications. Poor people have to  Depression means madness and mental illness. But those European aristocrats who suffer from depression have a melancholic temperament. There are also scientists and celebrities who are gay, but they don¡¯t need to feel ashamed at all because they are already successful. If you are like my dad, you are a gay.  If you are a big entrepreneur or a big scientist, others will not shame you, and your parents do not need to feel ashamed. By then, you have climbed to a high enough position, and their opinions will not affect you at all, and they are not qualified to influence your life.  If you point fingers, you will kill anyone who dares to speak in front of you. Ability is the real truth."

    I know I shouldn't be shocked by what this kid said.

    Because ten years ago, on a street where many people looked sideways at us holding hands, a young man named Li Zhurong once said to me:

    Teacher, one day, I will make them all shut up.

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