Break Up, Next

Su Fu cried, he didn't want to cry in public, but he couldn't help the grief in his heart, and the tears were uncontrollable.

He never expected, really never expected, that his father would say such a thing. He always thought that his father was extremely disgusted with homosexuality, so no matter what he did, he couldn't get his parents' forgiveness. Every year, I only waited to give gifts during the festivals, but I was still driven out, and my things were thrown out. Later, Su Fu didn't dare to come to the door in person and let the courier deliver it, but it was still returned.

After so many years, my father's concept has actually changed. Su Fu didn't know how much effort his father made to gradually change his mind, but he thought that his father's willingness to change his mind must be for himself. The words "son" from his father just now made Su Fu's eyes turn red instantly. He has always been a father who hates himself and hates himself, but he never knew that his father also secretly missed him.

Su Fu hadn't seen his father for a long time, just glanced at him just now, he seemed to see that his father had a lot of gray hair and was much older. He didn't dare to turn his head to look, he just tried his best not to let himself cry out to attract the attention of others.

Su Fu blamed herself, blamed herself, why didn't she treat her parents more snacks, why she flinched after being beaten and scolded several times, and why she didn't use more patience. Maybe he was a little more patient, maybe he went home a few more times, and he could see that his father was changing quietly, maybe now he didn't have to think so much but didn't dare to let his father see him.

Su Fu was immersed in her own grief, and for a moment forgot that there were people around her, until there was a neat stack of handkerchiefs in front of her. Su Fu was stunned for a moment, then looked up, it was Tang Sibai.

Su recovered a little embarrassed, took the handkerchief, wiped away the tears, and breathed out a little to calm herself down.

"Dad, what's the matter with you, don't cry." The scroll beside him found that his little dad was crying, and was terrified, and his big eyes immediately filled with tears, while grabbing nervously Wearing Su Fu's clothes, he comforted Su Fu awkwardly.

"It's alright, little dad doesn't cry, it's the sand in his eyes, it's alright."

"Is there any sand? Give it a whirl."

Volume was about to stand up on the chair while holding the table, Su Fu hurriedly helped him, letting him blow his eyes clumsily but intimately for himself.

"Alright, alright, the rolls are great, dad is alright."

The innocent and simple juicy became happy again after hearing the words, and was helped by Su Fu to sit down on the chair, continued to pick up the spoon to eat, and also thoughtfully scooped a piece of braised chicken for Su Fu. When he went to Su Fu's bowl, Su Fu was healed a lot by his considerate actions, and praised him repeatedly by touching his curly hair.

Tang Luoke sat opposite, glanced at Su Fu, with an inquiry that was not in line with a child, and then went to talk to Juan Juan.

"What's the matter, when I saw that boy, I remembered my own experience?" Tang Sibai knew that was not the case, he just asked casually, sharing Su Fu's heart, if Su Fu was willing to talk You can talk on topic.

Su Fu had just cried in front of others, and she seemed embarrassed.

"I wash the handkerchief and return it to you." Looking at the handkerchief in his hand, Su Fu was still a little sad, but now he wants to laugh. After all, it was a father and son, and when they saw people crying, they handed over handkerchiefs, which made Su Fu feel inexplicably funny and cute.

This handkerchief is from Tang Sibai with the word "Bo" embroidered on it. The fabric is the same as that of Tang Luoke.

"Okay." Tang Sibai nodded lightly, although he didn't care about a handkerchief, but Su Fu did care, so let's do what others mean.

Su Fu was reluctant to talk about his sadness, Tang Sibai did not force it, opened the page, and a few people continued to eat, but Su Fu always drifted to the counter from time to time .

After dinner, Tang Sibai went to the counter to pay the bill. Originally, Tang Sibai would accompany Su Fu to see the house today, and this meal should have been invited by Su Fu, but now he does not have the courage to go to the counter to meet his father face to face . Su Fu is very happy to learn that his father's prejudice against homosexuality has changed, but this kind of occasion is not suitable for a father-son conversation. Su Fu plans to go back to calm down first. The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two days, and then bring gifts and visit his parents in person .

When going out, Su Fu held the roll and still used his small body to cover half of his face. Before reaching the door, a woman with an apron hurried to the counter, Su Fu was a little bit motionless just by seeing it out of the corner of the eye, it was her mother!

Su Fu was overwhelmed with excitement. Today's trip was so worth it, my father and mother saw it. Although I knew that my parents were still resentful of me, and although it was not the time to ask my parents to forgive me, it had eased the longing in Su Fu's heart.

Knowing that a sudden stop is easy to attract attention, Su Fu hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed Tang Sibai, but listened carefully to the speech at the counter.

"Old man, I called Jingjing just now, she said she wouldn't come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, what's the matter? She didn't come back for the whole summer vacation, and the Mid-Autumn Festival didn't come back, what was she doing outside? No? Will something happen?"

"What can be the matter, the child grows up, it is time to be independent, didn't I say before that this senior year has few courses, and it doesn't conflict with the job I was looking for in the summer vacation, is it still working there? Probably working overtime. "

“How can anyone still work overtime during the Mid-Autumn Festival?”

Father Su didn't answer, and looked at the door. Su Fu, who lingered at the door to listen to them, was stunned. He quickly dressed the child and walked away.

"What is the old man looking at?" Mother Su followed her line of sight, but saw nothing.

Father Su shook his head, walked out of the counter, walked to the door and looked out, only to see Su Fu's car closed. Father Su looked at him in a daze, but in fact he couldn't see anything. In fact, he didn't know if he saw his son just now, he just looked at it.

After looking at it for a while, Father Su suddenly asked, "How long has it been since he sent something?"

As soon as Mother Su heard this, she knew that "he" was referring to their son, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"After the Dragon Boat Festival, there will be no more festivals, and there are no festivals before. It should be three months. You ask what this is, and you will return it when it is delivered!"

Father Su didn't answer, he just thought to himself that after so long, he returned to the counter a little lonely.

Mother Su glanced at the old man and said, "I looked like Xiao Fu on the previous news, what did he do in the hospital, did he get sick? Why don't I call ask?"

When Father Su heard this, his eyes widened, "Don't hit him! Don't mind him!"

Father Su has absolute majesty at home, Mother Su was reprimanded, so she stopped talking, just stared at the old man, scolding "hard-hearted", and went back to the kitchen unhappy .

Father Su could not see the inside of the car, but Su Fu could see outside the car. He was sitting in the car, watching his father staring at the door of the small restaurant, until the car drove away, Su Fu felt sore and painful, and his eyes were red. It turned out that his father really cared about him! Su Fu suddenly felt more confident in his heart, and decided to bring something to see his parents during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even if he was beaten, he would not be afraid.

Tang Sibai looked at Su Fu in the rearview mirror from time to time while driving. From when he first got in the car, Su Fu had been looking out, and now his eyes were red, and he was watching inside. Tang Sibai also glanced at the place where Su Fu was looking outside just now, and thought of how they looked around for the first time in the "family" Su Fu looked around, and made a guess in his heart.

Go to the water pavilion No. 3.

It wasn't until he arrived at Tang Luoke's small study that Su Fu suddenly remembered that his car was still parked in the Tengyuan parking lot. It's just that it's a little late now, and he's too embarrassed to ask Tang Sibai to take him to pick up the car, so he has no choice but to concentrate on teaching Tang Luoke grammar knowledge.

Because it started late, it ended too late. By the time they finished, it was already ten o'clock. At this time, some buses had already passed the last bus stop, and taking a taxi might not be easy, so Tang Sibai persuaded Su Fu and Juan Juan to stay overnight. Su Fu had no choice. It was so late. It was not good to ask Tang Sibai to take them to the hotel. It was not safe to walk on the road with the children at night. He was very sorry.

The father and son of the Tang family didn't find it troublesome, but it was more lively with Sufu and Xiaojuanjuan. Tang Luoke was even happier. With the sweetness of last night, he took a bath tonight and went to the guest room spontaneously. At that time, Su Fu was still taking a bath for Kuanju, so he lay down on the bed and waited for Su. Talk to them before bed again.

Tang Sibai finished his work in his study and wanted to see his son, but he fluttered and found the guest room helplessly.

The headlights are turned off in the guest room, and only a small wall lamp is lit. The light is weak, but it creates a warm atmosphere. Su Fu was still the same as last night, lying on his side against the head of the bed, chatting softly with the two little people about unimportant things.

Because Su Fu hadn't slept yet, the door was just closed. Tang Sibai just opened the door and saw this scene, and his entire face softened. So good, it made him feel fresh and interesting.

Tang Luoke heard the door open, looked up at his father at the door, beckoned a little hand, and said, "Dad, you come too, learn from the teacher, and we will have a small talk before going to bed in the future."

Su Fu chuckled and touched Tang Luoke's head. At night, when he sleeps, his hair will be messy, so Tang Luoke has no disgust.

Although Tang Sibai was a little helpless, he also wanted to join their warm conversation, so he nodded and went over, learning to recover, lying on the other side of the children.

"What to talk about?" Tang Sibai asked.

Tang Luoke looked unhappy and said solemnly: "Dad, your voice is too loud, how can you sleep while chatting like this? You learn from the teacher!"

Being disciplined by his son, Tang Sibai nodded helplessly, rubbed his son's head, and lowered his voice, "What are we talking about?"

Tang Sibai's voice was originally a little low and magnetic. He usually speaks softly, but now he has lowered his voice, and it is even more gentle and magnetic. In this dim atmosphere, Su Fu couldn't help but feel He was stunned for a moment.

Volume likes the current feeling very much, and is very happy, grabbing Tang Sibai's hand, and his voice is soft: "Dad said what happened when he was a child, Uncle Tang also said Say."

Tang Luoke interjected: "Dad and Uncle Li used to go to the army, it was fun there."

Tang Sibai had a headache, because the Li family was in the army, and Li Chao had been in the army since he was a child. Triangle, so I often mixed in the army when I was young. Now I'm used to it, I don't think anything, but to say it's fun? That's not for everyone!

Because of the expectation of the two villains, Tang Sibai had to pick and choose and whispered about what happened in the army, Su Fu also listened carefully, thinking about the elegant and exquisite Tang Sibai laughed secretly as he rolled into the mud.