Break Up, Next

"What are you doing? Go back!" Father Su walked over angrily, stood inside the door, and shouted at Su Fu.

Su's father's voice was full of anger, and it was as loud as a thunder, but Su Fuzheng was dizzy, but he didn't think it was too loud.

There was a small tea cup rolling by Su Fu's feet, it was not broken, because the cup was round and still dangling on the ground.

At this time, Su Fu was a little grateful that his father liked tea art, and he liked to drink tea. It was just such a small teacup.If he smashed a glass cup, he would have been battered by this time.

Father Su probably didn't expect that Su Fu hadn't escaped, and a big bag abruptly smashed out of his forehead, with some broken skin and some bloodshot eyes.Originally, he was so angry that he wanted to continue to scold him, but when he saw Su Fu standing and not talking, he frowned slightly, wondering if he would have a concussion.

At this time, Mother Su ran over when she heard the movement, she was taken aback when she saw her son standing in the doorway, her eyes turned red, and she saw the wound on her son's head. She glanced at the old man and wanted to say something. Speak out.

Her expression fell in Su Fu's eyes, and Su Fu was very sad.

My father used to have a teaching ruler. When he was a child, he occasionally made mistakes, and his father would hit the palm of his hand with the teaching ruler. He still remembered the burning pain in the palm.Mothers are always reluctant to have their children being beaten. Every time the father moves the teaching ruler, the mother will stop and defend herself.

On the day he came out, his father also moved the teaching ruler, not the palm of his hand, but where he hit it, until the teaching ruler broke, and he took the broom to beat it.That day, my mother was crying on the side, but she did not come out to defend.

But now, the mother is obviously distressed, but she doesn't say a word.Su Fu felt a pain in his heart. After all, he broke his mother's heart. After so many years, this incident is still the mother's heartache.

"Dad, Mom." Su Fu's eyes were red, and he trembled. It took a long time to hold back these two sounds.

It's been a long time since I heard such a sound, Su's whole body trembled, and he was stunned.

Su Fu's vision was blurred by tears. He didn't see Father Su's unnaturalness and Mother Su's tears. After calling out these two sounds, he knelt down and hit his knees on the concrete floor with a muffled noise.

He has too much to say, but at this time, he can't say anything.

"Can't take you seriously!"

Father Su, who had recovered, started to anger again, shouted angrily, and greeted Father Su with the broom beside the door.

"I, Su Qiliang, don't have your son, get out of here!"

The broom was swung indiscriminately, Su Fu lowered his head, and was beaten by Su's father motionlessly. Hearing this heart-piercing sentence, tears still fell.

He was a little at a loss. Could it be that what he saw that day was fake, he had imagined it?The father's attitude has not softened at all?Father actually didn't want to see himself?

Su Fu thought wildly, but he didn't want to be a deserter again.If the father can vent his anger by hitting him, then hit him. He is what his son deserves.

He remembered Tang Sibo saying that while it was still time for the father to be kind and filial, the enmity between the parents and the children would hurt both sides.

He is still willing to believe that his parents still love himself after all. He doesn't want to let his own retreat chill the parents' heart. He doesn't want to let his elderly parents feel uneasy. He doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to lose both.

Su's father waved the broom for an unknown number of times, but slowly, the speed slowed down.He seemed a little strange. In the past, Su Fu came to give gifts, and he was knocked out with a broom as soon as the door was opened. Su Fu would be beaten to say some festive remarks for the holidays, but he was disappointed when he was beaten by a few words. went.He didn't expect that today Su Fu seemed to be determined, and he was beaten like this without saying a word.

Su Fu had a terrible pain on his body, and he was a little lucky that he didn't bring the scroll. If he was seen by the scroll, the little guy would definitely cry.

He took it silently, not only to let Su's father vent, but also to punish himself for failing to take care of his parents for so many years.

There was only the "whoops" of the broom swinging and the muffled noise of the broom falling on his body. For some reason, Father Su stopped cursing.

"Enough! Enough! Old man, don't fight!"

Su Fu suddenly heard such a sound. When he was a child, the memories of his mother guarding him kept pouring in, and he couldn't help crying silently.

Su's mother stopped Su's father, and Su's father really stopped doing it, and threw the broom to the ground angrily.

"You go!"

Su Fu noticed that his father didn't use the word "roll" this time.

He suppressed his emotions, raised his face, and asked expectantly: "I...may I... come to see you again in the future?"

He wanted to say he would go home and see you again, but he finally dared not use the word "go home".

"I'll fight again!"

What Su's father said was roaring, but Su Fu's heart was very happy, he thought, let's hit it, just don't let me stop.

"These, take it, it's the holiday."

Su Fu stammered a little excitedly, shaking his hands and taking up all the gifts on the floor as if offering treasures to Su Fuxing's mother.

Father Su looked at the son who was still kneeling, with tears on his face but with a smile. He glanced at the gifts, took a look at the West Lake Longjing, took one of the gift boxes, and threw the others out rudely. He fell to the ground.

"what!"

Angrily hugged West Lake Longjing, turned around and went in.

Mother Su looked at the gift box there, then looked at her son, opened her mouth, still said nothing, wiped her tears, and closed the door and went in.

The moment the door closed, the tears that Su Fugang had stopped came down again, but this time he was smiling.

The mess in one place didn't make Su Fu feel embarrassed. After all, his father still took one thing, never before.He thought of his father's disgusting tone just now, but the way he left holding the tea leaves, the corners of his mouth turned up.

I took tea if I liked tea. There are also bird's nests suitable for mothers.

A person knelt in a trance for a long time, Su Fucai gradually calmed down his joy, got up and rubbed his kneeling legs, picked up the gift boxes one by one, and carefully selected them.

It is a habit to eat moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it seems that my father doesn't like it.Picking and choosing, Su Fu finally put a box of bird's nest gift box and a box of ginseng gift box neatly at the door, and left quietly with a few other things.

Su Fu didn't know. After the door was closed, Father Su kept squinting at the door to watch the cat's eyes.

When Su Fu left, Father Su opened the door and took a look. He saw two gift boxes at the door. He just saw Su Fu bending over and wondering what he was doing.

When he walked out, he looked at the top of the stairs and confirmed that Su Fu had already left. Father Su picked up two gift boxes and entered the door.

In the room, Mother Su was still wiping her tears, and she complained that Father Su had acted too hard.

"Last time I saw Xiao Fu being beaten in the news, how long has it been since you made such a heavy move, how good can you be beaten!"

"How do I know he can't beat him like a stubborn donkey this time!" Although Su's father said this, his face was still a little embarrassed.

Su's mother didn't follow him, she only wiped her tears silently.

Su's father was wrong, and awkward not to feel that he was wrong, snorted and threw the two gift boxes to Su's mother.

"This should be for you."

Su's mother wiped away her tears, glared at him, put the things in the room properly, and saw that Su's father had opened the West Lake Longjing gift box and held it for appreciation.

"Why did it happen suddenly this time, didn't you throw it away before?" Su Mu asked.

Father Su didn't look at Mother Su, his hand stiffened when he touched the box, and said stiffly: "I think he is pitiful, he was beaten hard this time, pity him."

Mother Su snorted mockingly, but didn't pierce him.

She knew that the old man wanted his son too, or else how could he ask his son how long it has been since he gave something?Today is even more exaggerated. The small restaurant was also open today, but the old man said it was closed during the Mid-Autumn Festival!Su's mother was puzzled, she didn't go out of business during the Mid-Autumn Festival a few years ago!

Later Su's mother knew, because the son's Mid-Autumn Festival did not arrive, the old man was looking forward to it!Since yesterday, I have been looking out from time to time, and today I kept running towards the window.She knew that the old man was probably waiting for the delivery, but she didn't expect her son to come in person today.

In the past, although he would throw it back when he received the gift, he knew that his son still had the heart with them, and he couldn't receive it this year. Isn't Father Su just anxious?

Seeing that his son came in person, Su's father was angry and happy, and he couldn't show joy, so he turned into anger. This is a good meal for his son!But Su Fu didn't see it. Mother Su noticed that when the old man beat her son, her hands kept shaking!He kept no steps down, waiting for people to stop him!

In the past few years, Father Su had secretly paid attention to homosexuality, and gradually accepted it, but it happened to his son, who was willing to be kicked out of the house for that man. Father Su was stuck in his heart.I missed my son and felt uncomfortable, so I was always awkward and refused to forgive.

Today, because of Su Fu's firm attitude, Su Fu still pressed a lot in his heart.

Su's mother's mentality is similar to Su's father, but she is much softer than Su's father. Due to Su's stubborn temper, she has been enduring miss for her son.Today the old man is in a good mood, and Su's mother is also happy. She seems to have seen a reunion future for her family.

"The gift is also received, and the son is also playing, so you can go for business." Su's mother also complained that the old man was playing hard, and said that her temperament was not good.

After being seen through by his wife, Su's face blushed, and his neck was dissatisfied and said: "Mid-Autumn Festival is closed, just closed!"

"If you don't go, I will go by myself, I don't believe you can't do it without you!" Mother Su took something, changed her shoes and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Su's face stinks, he touched the box in West Lake Longjing and placed it carefully before he reluctantly changed his clothes and went with his wife.

After Su Fu left his parents' house, he sat in the car on the side of the road for a long time. He looked at the window with his mouth slightly bent.Although my body hurts, my heart feels better.

As expected, my father's attitude was still soft. Even if he beat himself to death, he wouldn't be softened. How could he accept his own things?

After watching for a long time, Su Fu drove back to Jinghe's apartment.

His forehead was swollen in a big bag, and his body was probably covered with scars. Su Fu was not as embarrassed to go to the hospital. Go back and get some medicine.

In the evening, Su Fu was lying on the bed in pain, reading a book, distracting himself, Juan Juan called again and told herself that they would be back tomorrow, saying how big is Uncle Tang’s house, the grandparents, uncles and aunts at home. I like him. Brother Tang has a lot of toys to give him not to play with. Today two children came here, none of them are as cute as him. Brother Tang said that Brother Tang doesn’t like them, so he likes to play with him...

Su Fu smiled and listened to the milky milk curling milk, and squabblingly told about a happy day. His heart was so soft that he didn't feel that pain anymore.

Finally, Juan Juan said that he was sleeping with Brother Tang tonight, and Uncle Tang had a small talk with them before going to bed, and then the mobile phone was in Tang Sibo's hands.

Tang Sibo asked him how he was going home today. Nothing happened, right?

When Su Fu heard this, his eyes felt a little hot, and he remembered what happened today.He was actually very happy today. He wanted to share this joy, but he couldn't find the right person.Now that Tang Sibo asked, he shared his joy with him.

Su Fu mainly talked about the changes in his parents and told Tang Sibo that his father had received his gift. He was very happy.

Although the part of Su Fu who was beaten only gave a simple sentence, Tang Sibai could still imagine the scene. Now Su Fu only talked about the joy in his heart, but Tang Sibai felt a little distressed. He felt that Su Fu was really not easy.

"Happy for you, Teacher Su."

Tang Sibo said this softly, and Su Fu felt that his joy was understood by someone, and his eyes were hot.