"You care too much about what others think, and you're always bound by rules and regulations. That's why people don't like you."

"Think about it yourself, why did my mother separate from you? Isn't it because you're too old-fashioned and don't care about your family?"

"You always have a smiling face when dealing with outsiders, but bring all your negative emotions home. Who would want to live with you?"

Feng Linyuan's words were sharp and extremely hurtful, instantly piercing Feng's father's heart, causing him to cough several times out of nowhere.

Is it really... his fault?

But he is the pillar of his family.

How can he provide a comfortable life for his wife and children if he doesn't smile and work hard to earn money?

Feng Linyuan refused to help his injured father.

Si Jin sighed, stood up, found a handkerchief and handed it over: "Chairman Feng, don't get agitated. Is there something you need?"

"N-nothing..." Father Feng finally managed to stop coughing, his face still a little flushed. "I just wanted to talk to you about the new type of wheat, I didn't know I'd run into you..."

He took several deep breaths, still looking at Si Jin with a complicated expression: "Um, Doctor, please forgive me for saying a few more words."

“You’re still young and don’t know how terrible rumors can be. A friend of mine broke up with his same-sex partner because of this. I don’t want our Feng family to hold you back.”

"You've just turned 18, so don't let that kid fool you. If you don't want to, just tell me, and I'll help you..."

"dad!!!"

Feng Linyuan became completely anxious. His face darkened as he stood up, grabbed his father, and rushed him towards the door: "I will take care of them and won't hold them back! If you can't speak properly, then say less and go back!"

Wind Father: ...

"You brat, do you think he's a nationally renowned PhD and wouldn't be afraid of you tarnishing his reputation?"

"If you don't believe me, go ask your mom. She'll definitely have the same opinion as me. If your mom agrees, then I agree!"

Bang--

Feng Linyuan ruthlessly closed the door.

Standing at the door, he took a deep breath and carefully thought about the expression on Feng's father's face when he entered, and then thought about the fawning attitude of Ruan's father towards him two months ago.

It's roughly clear that the Ruan family is sabotaging his relationship with Jinjin.

grass!

Feng Linyuan cursed inwardly: Doesn't he realize how outstanding his Jinjin is? Is she someone that good-for-nothing Ruan Ruishu can even dream of?

After scolding him, she immediately changed her expression, grabbing Si Jin's hand with a pitiful look: "You can't dislike me, can you?"

"I don't mind."

Feng Linyuan's face lit up with joy, and then he heard Si Jin say, "I won't mind if you don't keep me up until dawn from now on."

Feng Linyuan: (′°Δ°`)

My wife is in poor health and abstains from sex. What should I do?

I need help urgently.

… …

After finishing his meal, Feng Linyuan cleaned up the dishes and began to consider his father's words.

He actually planned to have a wedding with Jinjin.

He likes Jinjin.

Since the world doesn't accept it, he creates his own sense of ritual.

But shouldn't the parents be present for the wedding?

After thinking for a while, I decided to call my mother first.

His mother is a painter who runs a photography studio in the eastern part of the provincial capital and also works part-time as a clothing designer.

They live a very fulfilling life.

The call connected, and the other end answered quickly: "Hello, this is Fenghe Photo Studio."

"Mom, it's me."

"Oh, Xiaoyuan, it's been a while since you called. Have you been busy lately? When are you coming to visit your mother?"

"Mom, I've fallen for someone and I want to bring him to your place for dinner."

“Sure!” Mother Feng’s voice was that of a typical lady, elegant and pleasant even in her old age: “How about tomorrow? I can buy some groceries and prepare.”

Feng Linyuan added, "But Mom, his gender is the same as mine..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

In an instant, Feng Linyuan's heart jumped into his throat again.

Was his dad right after all?

His mother also...

"You mean, that person was also a boy?"

Before he could finish his wild thoughts, Feng Mu's voice came again.

"Are you saying this to remind me that boys eat more, so I should buy more groceries, and it's best not to put pink tableware and roses on the table? No problem, Mom understands, remember to come."