Yu Jiashun and Zhao Ruozhu stared over at the same time.
Yu Xiangyang clapped his hands once, then immediately stopped and closed his mouth tightly.
For the first time, he felt that his sister's speaking skills were quite good, and he couldn't help but applaud.
Yu Jiashun rolled his eyes and looked away.
Then he cleared his throat and said, "Old Qiu, I think what Nian Nian said makes some sense. What happened with Qiu Yang seems unreasonable to those of us with old ideas, but young people think differently."
Qiu Dahui ignored Yu Jiashun.
Yu Jiashun added, "You can educate, but don't be so harsh. You are father and son, why can't you sit down and talk it out? Violence won't solve the problem, peaceful negotiation is the way to go."
Yu Xiangyang listened, muttering to himself: "A peaceful solution?! If this happened to him, Yu Jiashun would have broken a belt long ago!"
Besides, he, Qiu Yang, and other military children who grew up in military families' compounds were all raised with violence. How could they possibly have such a good thing as peaceful negotiation?!
Yu Jiashun and Zhao Ruozhu tried to persuade him for a while, but it was almost dawn.
Everyone was up all night without sleeping and was tired.
Cheng Jingmo said, "I'll go out and buy breakfast."
Yu Xiangyang also went out.
After everyone finished breakfast, Wen Qiuning stood up first and said, "Mom, Dad, Uncle, and Auntie, I have to go to work first."
Yu Xiangyang picked up the car keys and said, "I'll take you there."
"No need." Wen Qiuning said, "It's not far from here to work, I can walk. You can take my parents home to rest later."
Qiu Dahui and the others felt embarrassed for delaying the Yu family's stay for a night.
Qiu Dahui, who had been silent all night, finally spoke, "Old Yu, you guys go home and rest. You don't have to worry about me."
Yu Jiashun and Zhao Ruozhu tried to comfort him with words like, "If you have something to say, just talk it over nicely, don't resort to violence.", "Think about it calmly for a few days, then sit down and have a good discussion."
As everyone was about to leave, Yang Jie stood up and said, "Xiangyang, take me to the hospital first."
"OK."
Yang Jie looked at Qiu Dahui again, "Are you going?"
Qiu Dahui turned his face away and said, "No!"
Qiu Dahui stayed at home, and Yu Xiangyang drove everyone to the hospital.
Now that they were there, Yu Jiashun and Zhao Ruozhu also wanted to go to the ward to take a look.
When everyone walked into the ward, Sun Yichuang was washing Qiu Yang's face and hands.
Qiu Yang was lying on the bed with an insufflation, and Sun Yichuang wiped Qiu Yang with a towel soaked in hot water.
He heard the noise and turned around, "Auntie...Uncle, Auntie, you are all here."
After a night, the swelling on his face subsided a little.
Yang Jie didn't respond to him. She walked straight to the bedside and looked down at her son.
"Mom." Qiu Yang moved his lips.
Yang Jie's eyes instantly turned red with heartache. She said nothing, just staring at her son with tears in her eyes.
Yu Xiangyang came in last, carrying two breakfasts in his hands. "I thought you guys hadn't had breakfast yet, so I bought two at the door."
"Thank you." Sun Yichuang took it and put it on the bedside table.
Everyone went to see Qiu Yang. Sun Yichuang took the basin and went out to pour water, then came back to pack up his things.
Everyone stayed in the ward for a while, exchanged a few words and then left.
Only Yang Jie, Qiu Yang and Sun Yichuang were left in the ward.
Yang Jie said, "You go and do your own thing. I'll take care of this."
She said this without addressing him or looking at Sun Yichuang.
She had always treated Sun Yichuang as a junior and a good friend of Qiu Yang. Now that it had suddenly turned out like this, she really didn't know how to face Sun Yichuang.
"Okay." Sun Yichuan said gently, "Qiu Yang has injured his spleen. Be careful not to touch it."
"I know." Yang Jie was a little impatient.
Sun Yichuang glanced at Qiu Yang, and Qiu Yang also looked at him. Both of them understood each other's thoughts.
Sun Yichuan nodded to him and said, "Auntie, I'm leaving now."
"Um."
Sun Yichuang left the ward and went to work.
No matter what rumors spread outside, he was not afraid and continued to work as usual.
After Sun Yichuan left, Yang Jie asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
Qiu Yang: “Not yet.”
Yang Jie helped Qiu Yang up, put a pillow under his waist, then picked up the breakfast bought by Yu Xiangyang and fed him.
Neither the mother nor the son spoke, and they even avoided looking at each other, and just finished feeding each other breakfast in silence.
Yang Jie went to the sink outside to wash things and saw Qiu Yang's clothes and pants hanging on the railing, still dripping with water.
Sun Yichuang must have washed it this morning.
A sour feeling rushed from Yang Jie's chest to her nose, and her tears came out again.
These two outstanding young men, any one of them is one in a million, how come...
After Sun Yichuang arrived at the unit, he pondered in the office for the whole morning.
In the afternoon, he picked up the phone and called home.
"Dad, it's me, Yichuan."
"Well, how are you guys doing lately?"
"I'm fine too. Where's my mom?"
"Oh, Dad, I want to tell you something. You have to be prepared. This will embarrass you and make you think I'm immoral."
"Okay, I'll tell you what I'm saying." Sun Yichuan took a deep breath and said, "Dad, I like men. I'm dating Qiu Yang."
Sun Yichuang held the phone and listened quietly. After a while, he gently put down the phone.
Then he sighed softly, feeling relieved, helpless, and sad...
Qiu Dahui sat alone on the sofa at home for a long time, then walked into Qiu Yang's bedroom.
There is a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk with many books on it, both Chinese and foreign.
He glanced through it casually and then picked up a photo album.
This photo album was hidden under Qiu Yang's mattress. Last night, Qiu Dahui was so angry that he threw away all of Qiu Yang's mattress, and the photo album fell out.
When Wen Qiuning was packing up, she put the photo album and the book together.
Qiu Dahui flipped through the photo album. The first page was Qiu Yang's graduation photo. There were many foreigners in the photo, but Sun Yichuang was not in it. He flipped through the album again and found that the first page was also a graduation photo, but Sun Yichuang was not there either.
Qiu Yang studied for his undergraduate and master's degrees abroad. He and Sun Yichuang were in the same school but studied different majors.
The third page is a photo of Qiu Yang and Sun Yichuang, which should have been taken a few years ago. The two people in the photo are obviously younger than they are now, and they are smiling happily.
Qiu Dahui's chest felt stuffy and painful.
He looked through the entire album without missing a single one, as there were many photos of the two of them together.
There are also solo photos of the two of them, some of which were taken when they were playing outside, and some were taken accidentally at home. No matter which one, both of them have smiles on their faces.
After looking through the entire photo album, there is not a single photo taken in China.
They also know that they have to be cautious in the country.
As he closed the photo album, Qiu Dahui burst into tears.
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