Reborn Only to Love You Again

Chapter 27: Homosexuality (Part 1)

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The old man didn't let anyone enter the house at all, he picked up an iron spoon and threw it in front of the two people's feet, pointed at Wang Yaozu's nose and cursed: "Get out, get out, just pretend that I, Wang Shoumin, don't have your son!" .”

"Dad——" Wang Yaozu shed tears with a painful expression, and knelt down on the ground suddenly, "Dad, I know you won't be able to accept this, but Yiming and I are sincere, and I hope you can bless us. "

"I really have a fart." Wang Shoumin probably never made such a big fuss in his life. He never thought that his proud young son, whom he loved and loved since he was a child, would go down such an evil path.

"Let me tell you, unless you get rid of this man surnamed Long and marry a woman immediately, you will never think of me recognizing your son again in this life."

"Dad, don't force me..." Wang Yaozu cried so hard that his tearful eyes were full of pleading.

After hearing this, the old man turned around and left. What was left to his son was a back full of determination,

The old lady kept crying behind the door. Although she was angry with the child, she loved him even more. After Wang Dahu and Li Qingran looked at each other, he thought for a while, went up to help them up, and said something.

Long Yiming nodded, and walked out with Wang Yaozu.

"Dahu...?" Li Qingran whispered worriedly.

"It's okay. I'll let them live in the old house first. If there's anything else, let's wait until grandma calms down!"

The old man was obviously very angry, and his face was gloomy for several days.

Wang Yaozu came here every day, but he couldn't get in, so he could only kneel outside.

yes! Kneel!

Wang Yaozu seems to want to let the two old people see his determination in this way.

For three days in a row, he didn't know how many times he passed out, but he always returned to the yard and continued to kneel the first moment after waking up.

No matter how windy or rainy, all he prayed for was forgiveness from his family.

In the middle of the night, Wang Shoumin smoked cigarettes one after another, and the weather-beaten face illuminated by the flickering sparks made him look even older.

Wang Dahu quietly walked to his side, and handed him a glass of water in distress.

"Grandpa, stop smoking all the time, it's bad for your health!"

"Dahu hasn't slept yet!" Wang Shoumin touched his red eyes, and said hoarsely, "Go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow!"

... ... ...

...

"Grandpa, please forgive little uncle!" Wang Dahu squatted down next to him, leaning his head on the old man's arm, and said softly: "Little uncle is sick, very sick!"

Wang Shoumin's hand holding the cigarette rod suddenly trembled

"What's wrong with him?"

"What can I do, kneel outside, his body is not good, and it rained again yesterday, so it's strange if he doesn't get sick. I heard that the temperature has reached 40 degrees, and the whole person has gone into shock."

Wang Shoumin couldn't help being shocked when he heard that, he stood up and was about to rush out.

Wang Dahu quickly pulled him back.

"Doctor Xu has come to see my uncle and prescribed medicine. Grandpa is too late now, they should have rested, you can go see it tomorrow!"

Wang Yaozu was indeed ill, of course it was not as exaggerated as Wang Dahu said.

It's just that "begging" is often more useful than "threat" against stubborn old people.

Sure enough, Wang Shoumin let out a long sigh with a look of worry on his face.

When Wang Dahu saw it, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and speak soft words for those two people.

"Grandpa, I think my uncle really likes Uncle Long..."

"fart!"

"Grandpa, listen to me first!" Wang Dahu saw that the old man was about to blow up again, so he hurriedly comforted him on his chest, "You know my uncle's temperament. He looks soft and gentle, but he is actually the most stubborn. Now he You are determined to be with Uncle Long, but you insist on breaking them up, if he can't think about it for a while and does something sad, you won't regret it for the rest of your life!"

Wang Shoumin's expression kept changing, presumably it was Wang Dahu who said what he was most worried about.

"Besides, even if you step back ten thousand steps, my uncle listened to your words and married another woman, but will he really be happy in this life? It's better to be a happy alien than an unhappy normal person More!"

"..."

"grandfather… "

"Okay!" The old man took a deep breath, his expression was slowly sad and tired: "Let me stay by myself for a while"

Wang Dahu knew that this kind of thing was not persuaded by others, and he had to think about it himself in the end.

He went upstairs with heavy steps, pushed open the door of the room and saw Li Qingran who was about to leave.

"Go to the bathroom?"

Li Qingran shook his head slightly, seeing that Wang Dahu's face was full of sadness, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"How is uncle?"

"It's okay! I've fallen asleep after taking the medicine."

"...Are you alright?" Li Qingran asked softly. Wang Dahu's mood has been very wrong these days, which made him very, very worried.

Wang Dahu stared at him in a daze, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tightly wrap around the slender waist, and he tightened it very, very tightly. As if afraid of losing something.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingran patted his back comfortingly and asked softly.

Wang Dahu sniffed, how could he tell him that Wang Yaozu and Long Yiming remembered what he had encountered with him in his previous life.

The mother cried out heartbroken.

His father looked disappointed.

He had to make a painful choice between family affection and love.

These past events were suppressed in his heart like a nightmare, he couldn't tell anyone, he could only bear the suffering alone.

Seemingly feeling the struggle, Li Qingran gently hugged him back, he was the one who supported her in the past, so this time, I hope he can give him some comfort, even if it is only a little bit.

After a long time, Wang Dahu's mood began to calm down.

"Sorry for worrying you"

Li Qingran shook his head.

Wang Dahu glanced at him, he seemed to be hesitant, but after thinking about it, he asked cautiously: "You already understand the matter of Little Uncle and Uncle Long, right?"

Li Qingran slightly lowered his eyes, "The two of them are lovers?"

He was very calm, so Wang Dahu couldn't see his true thoughts from it.

"It's strange that two men like each other, isn't it?" Wang Dahu looked at him firmly, and said softly: "But of course! There are such strange things in this world, even if they violate the natural laws of creatures, even if they are not recognized by the world Accepted, even if this kind of love is not seen in the light of life, it still exists and will exist forever...'

"I understand!" Li Qingran raised his head suddenly, looked at his voice and said firmly: 'I understand! "

"That's right! That's really great!" Wang Dahu patted his head with a smile and muttered: "That's really great!"

Obviously, it was not that simple for Wang Shoumin, who had been simple and honest all his life, to accept such a shocking thing.

On this day, the conflict that had been suppressed for a long time broke out again.

Wang Yaozu leaned weakly on Long Yiming's body, his expression was incomparably sad.

"Father, mother, I know that I have let you down. It's my fault and my disobedience. But I, I really can't do without Ah Ming, please forgive me, please!"

"Woo, what! Why are you such a fool! You are a man and he is also a man. What can you two do? You will have to be stabbed in the spine for a lifetime. My son, why are you so obsessed? You have to go this way!" The old lady was crying so hard.

Wang Yaozu also shed tears when he heard this, his heart ached like thousands of knives twisted in it.

Long Yiming, who had been silent beside him, held his hand tightly, with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes.

"Uncle, aunt." He took a deep breath and looked directly at the two old people.

"I love Azu, and I will love him until I die. I will only love one person in this life, so please allow me to be with him again. From now on, I will also be your son, and I will be filial to you with Azu! Accept us Bar!"

Long Yiming has probably never begged anyone so hard in his life, but he can see that those words are indeed from the depths of his heart.

It's a pity, for the old man at this time, no matter how touching his words are, he might not be able to reduce the anger in his heart even a little bit.

"Dad!" Wang Yaozu's face was obviously moved. Seeing that the old man still had a hard heart, he gritted his teeth and said in pain: "Azu is not filial! If, if, you really can't accept us... just treat us as Never gave birth to my son!"

Wang Dahu who was next to him yelled secretly: No!

Why does this chihuahua choose to be angry at this time!

Sure enough, the old man's originally melting facial lines instantly became as sharp as a knife.

He stared at Wang Yaozu tightly, pointed at him and said angrily: "Okay, okay, okay, I will take your little life back today!"

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Lao Tzu suddenly swung the wooden chair under him high and threw it at Wang Yaozu with all his might. With that strength, if it hits the body, it will definitely kill someone.

"No—" Accompanied by the scream of the old lady, a swirl of hot blood scattered in the air.

"A Ming, Ah Ming, what's wrong with you, woo... Ah Ming!!!" Wang Yaozu was hugged tightly by Long Yiming, looking at his forehead that kept bleeding, his whole body was about to collapse.

Long Yiming opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he tilted his head and fell limply on his body.

"A Ming—"