Yang Xiangyu was trembling with anger at Hou Mo's seemingly polite words, and needed to pinch his knees to keep calm.
As Sui Houyu said before, Yang Xiangyu is irritable and irritable, and will explode immediately if something happens.
In the workplace, she is still decisive and resolute in her work. But getting along with such a hot-tempered person day and night will be a kind of torture.
She somewhat despises and loathes Hou Mo, and speaks even more bluntly: "Why are you talking to me?"
"Is there anything worthy of respect for what you did before? I was polite to you because you are old and my boyfriend's mother." Hou Mo was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. No.
Smiling is his self-cultivation.
Yang Xiang's tone went crazy, and he yelled at Hou Mo with a ferocious face, calling him ill-bred, calling him a disgusting homosexual, and impolite.
"You son of a bitch! Do you really think that you are an onion? Do you still speak human words? I am not worthy of respect? Do you know how much my annual income is? How many people will never reach my grades in their lifetime, I am not worthy of respect, you How capable? Aren’t you spending money at home? You’re a fart in front of me!”
He turned his head and began to scold Suihouyu again: "Suihouyu, do you have a conscience?! Ah? You are sick, don't you know how much you have dragged me down? You are still causing me trouble! What you do is not normal. Things, go crazy and fight every day! They are still gay now! Do you think it is fashionable and avant-garde? Do you think it is fun? You will be sick all over, and then you will be mentally ill, AIDS, and a bunch of sexually transmitted diseases! Why in the world? There is someone like you? It's dirty!"
Hou Mo just looked at her, imagining how Sui Hou Yu got along with such a mother in those years.
Then she reached out to hold Sui Hou Yu's hand, opened his clenched fist little by little, and stuffed her fingers into his palm to comfort him and keep him from being irritable.
When Yang Xiangyu got tired of scolding, Hou Mo pushed the water glass in front of her again, and said, "Can I say it?"
Yang Xiangyu gritted his teeth and sneered, and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"Mania is not a mental illness, nor is he voluntary. Moreover, whether it is congenital or acquired, his mania is caused by you and his father. Instead of feeling guilty, you feel that he is your drag , I didn’t see how much he hated you for causing this disease, but I saw you blaming him, why?”
Hou Mo spoke eloquently, his words were correct, and his tone was very stable. He was not even affected by Yang Xiangyu's previous words, and remained calm and calm.
Yang Xiangyu was at a loss for words for a while.
Hou Mo didn't care, and continued: "After the remarriage, I don't know how that uncle gave you ecstasy soup, so that you don't even trust your own son. What kind of person is your son? It seems that you It’s not clear at all. Did you feel relieved when you saw him with me and thought he was cheating? It’s a pity that he didn’t cheat. You just met a gay or bisexual who cheated on you. What you should do now is not to vent to your son, but to be careful and keep your property as much as possible, after all, many people will not be able to earn your current property in their lifetime."
"Are you still making up stories with him? Do you want me to have time to take care of you?" Yang Xiangyu asked back.
"You're already doubting, aren't you? Why are you still trying to deny it? Don't you want to admit that you have experienced two unsuccessful marriages? Or don't you want to admit your failure?"
"I failed?!" Yang Xiangyu pointed at himself, opened his eyes and asked.
"Yes, you are a failure. You are an unqualified mother. You don't even have a decent family relationship, nor a particularly good love. Your career may be successful, but... I am seventeen years old this year, and my annual income is twenty by playing games and scholarships. Dowan, you stand in front of me at the age of seventeen and agree that you are not a fart. Oh, sorry, I said a lot of words and set a bad example. I will pay attention to it in the future, and my temper will not affect his quality. "
The insinuation and deliberate apology are actually alluding to Yang Xiangyu's bad words, which is a negative example at all.
Yang Xiang was so angry that he picked up the ashtray on the table and was about to throw it at Hou Mo, but Hou Mo grabbed his wrist.
Hou Mo took down the ashtray and said, "If you don't agree with each other, you will do it. You are like him, and you have similar tempers, but he is luckier than you. He met someone who really likes him."
"Why, do you still want to tell me that your love is great?"
Hou Mo admitted frankly: "Well, we need to do more psychological preparation when we are together than ordinary people. What you said about getting sick is a disorderly private life. I will stick to him forever and there will be no problems. However, you remind me Now, you go to the hospital for a checkup, I'm not sure if that uncle's life is in order."
"He's not!" Yang Xiangyu roared.
"Find a private detective to investigate, and you can also have psychological comfort. If you really have evidence, you should take precautions as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. You can take precautions in your private life."
Yang Xiang's tone was about to cry, talking about her private life with a junior who was still her son's boyfriend made her head buzz. He was too angry to say anything, so he looked at Suihou Yu fiercely.
Suihou Yu was drinking water, and seeing his mother looking at him, he asked, "Are you done talking?"
"What do you mean?" Yang Xiangyu asked.
"I don't really want to talk to you, so I'll leave first after talking." Sui Hou Yu stood up as he spoke, and tugged at the corner of Hou Mo's clothes, "Let's go."
"Suihou Yu!" she roared again.
"Let me go, you are free, I won't drag you down anymore, is that okay?" Suihou Yu said such words again, even praying.
Suihou Yu's attitude of wanting to get away from her has been obvious for a long time, every time she said such words, it would make her heart ache.
However, when we met, I couldn't control my temper.
Yang Xiangyu watched them leave. After the door closed, her body trembled with the sound of the door.
After a long time, she began to cover her face and cry, crying more and more collapsed.
Sui Hou Yu went back to the dressing room and sat down, looked up at the incandescent lamp dejectedly, with a dull expression, not knowing what kind of emotion it was.
Hou Mo stood beside him and poked his face with his finger: "Don't be so sad, dear, don't be angry."
By the way, he turned his head—looking at the incandescent light for a long time will affect the eyes.
He looked up at Hou Mo: "Do you also think she is scary?"
"Isn't it depressing to be with such a mother?"
"Well, after being disgusted by her, I stood on the balcony and looked downstairs many times, thinking that it would be over like this, and it wouldn't drag them down, and I was relieved."
Hou Mo panicked after hearing this, and quickly took his hand to comfort him: "This is too absurd, you can't have such an idea, you are not wrong."
"Well... I persevered. I think I am very strong now. But when I see her again, I still have a feeling of depression. How should I put it..."
He exhaled, as if he wanted to expel the turbidity in his body, and spit it out together with those bad emotions.
He spoke again: "When I saw her, my head would swell, and my ears would even ring, as if I would hear her scolding me when I got close to her. Her tubes were like cocoons. What she tore off was not wings, she She even wanted to cut off all my limbs and tie me into a cocoon, so that I could only look at her and obey her obediently."
Hou Mo stretched out his hand to hug Sui Hou Yu into his arms, and hugged him affectionately: "It's okay, I'll be with you from now on, I'll always be with you, we'll face whatever happens together."
"En." Suihou Yu rested his chin on his shoulder, and replied in a soft, even aggrieved voice.
"well, let's get back to business."
"Um."
"What to eat?"
Sui Hou Yu finally burst out laughing, pushed Hou Mo away and thought for a while before replying, "Braised chicken and rice."
"Shall I make it for you? Shall we go home now?"
"Forget it, let's eat at night, and eat something casually at noon. There is still a class in the afternoon. I want to go shopping later."
"Okay, I want to go shopping for clothes too."
"it is good."
It was the first time Hou Mo went shopping with Suihou Yu, they didn't hold hands the whole time, they just walked side by side.
Even so, the two tall and handsome boys are very eye-catching when they walk together. Many passers-by will look at them more.
On this day, Hou Mo bought three clothes and a pair of pants.
This pair of trousers was finally found to be suitable. After all, the trousers were bought according to his leg length, and the waist of the trousers was exaggerated. It was rare to come across a suitable pair.
Suihou Yu bought a car.
Right... a car.
Hou Mo saw Hou Yu walking to the 4S store, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed him to prevent him from entering: "Brother Yu, you don't have a driver's license, what are you doing here?"
"Can't you buy it without a driver's license?"
"Do you want to take the driver's license test?" Hou Mo's heart was in his throat. It stands to reason that Sui Houyu would be eighteen years old in a little more than a month, and he could take the driver's license test. However, Sui Houyu is really not suitable for driving.
Suihou Yu looked at him and asked, "Why can't I take the exam?"
"You really drive on the road, and you can't catch shrimps every minute? Can you tolerate other cars in front of you? If someone overtakes your car, you can't go all the way with them? Brother Yu, don't look at it, you really need to learn how to drive I'll learn, you don't need to learn, I'm your exclusive driver, always on call."
"Can Auntie drive?" Suihou Yu asked casually.
"My mother? She will."
"Buy it back and open it for her."
"You don't want to buy a car for my mother, do you?"
"I guess she can't take it, so you say that I don't drive it when I go to school, and it's useless to leave it at home. Let her drive it, otherwise it will be cold to ride an electric car in winter. Moreover, it is convenient to have a car to buy vegetables. , it’s quite a long way without her carrying it back.”
Hou Mo was shocked when he saw Hou Yu entering the 4S store, caught up with him and asked, "Brother Yu, isn't it you, that's too exaggerated!"
"What's wrong? Can't I buy a car in advance?"
"You want to buy a gift, a scarf, a pair of earrings, you want a car?!"
"Then buy a scarf and a pair of earrings."
"..." Hou Mo could only shut up.
Suihou Yu hesitated for a while and asked, "Beetle or MINI? I'm not familiar with cars suitable for women."
"Leave a way for you, buy a car that you can also drive, or it will really become my mother's car."
"Yes, she wanted to return it to me later, so I said I didn't like it anymore and gave it to her."
"Farewell, it's too deliberate."
"All right."
When Sui Hou Yu swiped his card to pay, Hou Mo regretted so much that he banged his head against the wall.
The prices of the two cars mentioned above are quite reasonable, but the Audi A5 convertible that Hou Yu finally bought was nearly twice as expensive.
While eating the lunch provided by the 4S store, Hou Mo couldn't help but ask, "You just broke up with your mother, and she might cut off your living expenses. Can you afford it with such money?"
"fine."
Hou Mo thought for a while, and said seriously: "Forget it, you won't be able to get rid of your extravagance for a while. You don't have enough money to spend. I want it from me. I still have some in my hand. Don't be afraid in the future, I can I can afford you."
Suihou Yu took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat voice message to his father: "I went to cram school today, has her family left?"
Not long after, Suirin replied: "If you haven't left, don't come back."
He picked up his phone and replied, "Then I'll stay in a hotel."
"Is the money enough?"
"Enough, my mother gave me 800,000 during the Chinese New Year."
Hou Mo was eating, looking at Sui Houyu eagerly, and after a while, he heard Suirin's violent voice message: "As long as she is capable, she can make money, right? After showing off to her every day, I will give it to you later." You transfer 500,000, and when you celebrate your birthday to buy you a house, don't live with her. What the hell!"
Suihou Yu looked at the phone without moving, and after waiting for a while, he received a text message reminder, still three in a row.
With Rin's card transfer limit, three cards were divided into transfers.
He pointed to the phone and said to Hou Mo, "Don't worry, I still have a father."
The author has something to say: Brother Yu also has a silly father who is straight, scumbag, stupid, rich in money, and eager to win.
The scumbag belongs to the way of freeing, and he is not very good to Brother Yu, but because of Father Hou's relationship... he is very, very good to Hou Mo...