When Discipline came back from the supermarket, he saw a... don't know how to describe it.

Song Buzhi was wearing his clothes, which were a bit too big, and he looked very thin when he wore them.He and his mother sat on one sofa, while his dad sat on the other side on an armchair.

Song Buzhi is not a particularly talkative person, but he doesn't have nothing to talk to others, and he can pull out a lot of nonsense.All in all, since I have known Song Buzhi for so long, discipline has never seen him get along with anyone awkwardly.

But at this time, discipline saw a trace of embarrassment from Song Buzhi.

——What happened?

And his mother was much more natural than Song Buzhi.There was a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed, and it could be said that she was talking to Song Buzhi in a soft voice-if he hadn't seen this treatment with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that his mother would still be able to talk like this one day .

Discipline opened the door and came in loudly, and the three people who were talking in the living room turned their heads to look at him.

Discipline carried the bag in both hands, and calmly called "Dad" and "Mom" under the gaze of three pairs of eyes.

Mother Ji had a smile on her lips: "Are you back?"

Discipline gave a faint "hmm", went to the kitchen to put the bag in his hand, walked back to the living room, walked to Song Buzhi's side and stood there, put one hand on the back of the sofa behind him, lowered his head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Mother Ji: "If you don't go home for a few months, we are not allowed to come and see you?"

discipline:"……"

Then why didn't they come to see him when he didn't come home for a year or so?

The three sitting people could see Discipline's obvious disbelief. Papa Ji coughed and said, "No introduction?" He looked at Song Buzhi.

Song Buzhi subconsciously sat up straight.

Discipline moved his hand, put it on Song Buzhi's back, and said, "Song Buzhi, my love."

Song Buzhi thought that he would say the word "boyfriend" at most, but he didn't expect to say the word "lover" which is obviously more important, and he was really surprised.

Ji's father showed no emotion on his face.

Ji's mother obviously didn't expect it either, her expression was surprised for a moment, but then she relaxed quickly, and said with emotion: "A few years ago I was still telling your godmother whether you were gay, but I didn't expect that you would be gay in the end. Really."

The godmother Ji's mother said was Hou Yisheng's mother.

"Very good, Xiao Song is very good." Mother Ji said, looking at Song Buzhi with a very kind smile.

... Discipline was so frightened by his mother's expression that he couldn't help shaking his body.

When he was a child, he fought mischievously, his mother was always stern, it would be fine if he didn't scold him for a day, never seen his mother with such a pleasant expression.Although it is said that he improved a lot after he became an adult, his mother is also disgusted by "go wherever you are cool, and don't be an eyesore in front of her".

When I accidentally ran into Song Buzhi on Mount Putuo during the Chinese New Year, his mother's attitude was quite good—it should be said that his mother had a very good attitude towards outsiders, but she hated him, her own son, very much.I didn't expect that after knowing the relationship between him and Song Buzhi, it would be even better.

Song Buzhi also bent his lips and smiled, as obedient as he wanted.He sat upright, completely different from the lazy look he had at home before.Jin Dafa also obediently lay between the two of them, rubbing against this and that, grinning happily.

And his father... Ji's father sat aside, looking at them with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

Discipline had an illusion for a moment, that he probably bought a vegetable and was able to travel to another parallel time and space.

However, the slightly cool skin under the palm reminded him that this was reality.

Discipline knows that his parents are open-minded, and now he is completely relieved.

Discipline thought for a while and said, "You came here after hearing what someone said?"

Ji's mother immediately denied: "Who said that? We just came to see you!"

Discipline doesn't give his mother face, and he said straight: "Is it Yisheng? Didn't you ask him before if I have a date?"

Ji's mother glared at him: "You are not as cute as Xiao Song in this regard. Will Xiao Song break through in this situation? No! You are just like your father, you have to figure out everything!"

Dazed and forced to stand on the same front with Ji's mother and Ji's father who was lying innocently: "..."

Mother Ji stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"What did you buy? Don't say that you are the cook for lunch today. Is your cooking as delicious as mine? Tomatoes? Tomato scrambled eggs? Come on, you don't know how to cook tomato scrambled eggs. You are planning to cook tomato egg soup Bar?"

Mother Ji complained about Discipline while looking at what Discipline had bought, and then naturally took over the kitchen and started cooking.

Father Ji coughed, and looked at Ji Ji and Song Buzhi in blank dismay, relatively speechless.

Kind of embarrassing.

Discipline gave Song Buzhi a strange look.

If this was normal, Song Buzhi would not be so embarrassed when he saw anyone, even when he was in Mount Putuo...he got along very well with his parents.What happened today?Could it be that the identity is different, and the feeling of seeing the parents is also different?

Oh yes... meet the parents.

As soon as this word appeared in his mind, Discipline suddenly felt that he had found the reason—it turned out that Song Buzhi would also be nervous when he saw his parents.

"Dad," discipline said, "let's go back to the room first."

Song Buzhi looked up at Discipline with a question mark on his face, and Ji's father also looked at his son suspiciously.

In broad daylight... Papa Ji coughed heavily and said, "You guys still have a long time ahead."

discipline:"……"

What is his dad talking about?

Song Buzhi immediately heard the voice-over, and led discipline into the room with red ears.

Discipline was a little baffling, and he asked, "Why do you feel like you did something bad and ran away?"

Didn't you do a "bad thing"!

Song Buzhi turned his head, glared at him, and said, "It's over."

Discipline touched his face, it was a little hot - and only at this time, and other...special times, his skin would be a little warm.

"What happened?" Discipline asked the question that had been on his mind since his return.

Song Buzhi opened his mouth, wanting to say "ah" loudly, but when he thought that his disciplined parents were outside, he could only make a small "ah" restrainedly.

He wanted to cry but said without tears: "I didn't know that your parents would come suddenly... I just wrapped up the quilt and opened the door... I was still wondering if you forgot the key...the result..."

As a result, he met his parents who disciplined him.

After the two got together, Song Buzhi didn't think about meeting his parents.But in his imagination, he should be dressed both formally and casually, and be disciplined to take him to meet his parents in a dignified manner, and then have a good talk.Not... not the embarrassing scene just now!

Song Buzhi could see that Ji's mother and Ji's father were also embarrassed for a moment.They probably didn't expect that they would come across such an unspeakable scene on a random day.

But then it was fine.Ji's mother probably saw his embarrassment, so she didn't mention what happened at the beginning, and just picked up some irrelevant topics to chat with him.

"Your mother is too gentle!" Song Buzhi said, "I used to think that the dean of the orphanage was gentle enough, but I didn't expect your mother to be more gentle!"

Discipline is dumbfounding.

Song Buzhi first pitifully accused him of his "beastly behavior" last night, and then said that he was embarrassed by his parents' surprise attack in the morning, as if his affair had been discovered.Then they talked about the content of their chat, almost wanting to praise Ji's mother to the sky.

Discipline thought about it and came to a conclusion: "You are my mother's real son."

Song Buzhi: "..."

Song Buzhi asked someone to talk to him, and he was no longer embarrassed or anxious, especially since his disciplined parents did not object to him and the matter of discipline, so he hummed and said, "I'm going to help auntie Make a move, and then dig out the dark history of your childhood."

Discipline: "...I'll tell you what you want to know."

Song Buzhi waved his hand: "No, what you said is definitely not as interesting as what Auntie said."

The clothes were loose, and when Song Buzhi moved, the neckline on one side slid down, revealing the collarbone and suspicious marks on it.

Discipline silently stepped forward and helped him pull his clothes.

Song Buzhi looked at him with a grin, and suddenly said, "You know what your dad was talking about before we came in just now?"

Discipline asked casually, "Say what?"

Song Buzhi: "Bai Ri - Xuan - Prostitution -"

discipline:"……"

Song Buzhi opened the door and ran out before Discipline's palm landed on his buttocks.

As soon as he went out, he put away his smile and walked to the living room solemnly. When he saw Papa Ji who was playing on his mobile phone... Xiaoxiaole, he called "Uncle".

Ji's father also nodded to him solemnly.

... If he wasn't playing matchmaker at this time, his expression would be more convincing.

Song Buzhi walked into the kitchen, explained his purpose to Mother Ji, and then directly helped.

Discipline also came out of the bedroom.

Ji's father looked away from Xiaoxiaole, gave Jiji a two-second look, and said one word concisely: "Sit."

Discipline walked to the sofa on the other side and sat down.

Ji's father kept his eyes on the phone and asked, "Are you sure?"

Discipline: "Confirmed."

Father Ji: "Yes."

... After that, there was no communication between the two fathers and sons, and each played his own way.

When Song Buzhi helped Ji's mother bring out the cooked dishes, what he saw was such a scene - the two sat on a sofa, each holding a mobile phone, playing.

Ji's mother cooked all the vegetables bought by Ji Ji, filling a large table.

During the time of cooking, Song Buzhi has already become familiar with Ji's mother, and he can't stop eating and boasting.

Ji's mother was praised very happily. Ji Ji had never seen his mother smile so happily, just like the pupils often wrote in their composition, smiling like a flower.

Song Buzhi praised Ji's mother, and Ji's mother also praised Song Buzhi, saying that he is a good boy, not as disciplined as his own son.

Song Buzhi explained to his man: "It is really busy to discipline him for a few months, aunts and uncles, please be considerate."

At the same time, he blurted out without thinking: "After a while we will be free, and we will see you."

Ji's mother is really smiling like a blooming flower at the moment: "Okay!"

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