Raise you just to eat you

Lin Ting lived in the hospital for a week, and his stomach and intestines were difficult to take care of. After these few days, it got worse. He threw up whatever he ate. After these few days, he could only live on hanging water. He was so thin that he was skinny. Not at all excessive.

Lin's mother held his increasingly slender wrist, and she couldn't stop crying on the ground. The doctor also persuaded them in private, saying that they were too worried, and the heart disease needed medicine, and the body was broken. They themselves, going on like this is not an option after all.

When they were discharged from the hospital, Lin's father came to pick them up. Lin Ting was too weak to even stand up. Lin's mother supported him and carefully sent him into the car step by step.

The situation didn't change when I got home, I couldn't eat, and I didn't even talk much. Mother Lin brought out the carefully prepared dinner without moving the chopsticks.

"Or not?"

"No, I still can't eat the same thing." Mother Lin sighed, and sat on the sofa weakly. In just a few days, her whole body seemed to have aged ten years, and the white hair on her sideburns was also obvious.

"His dad, it won't work anymore. We only have one son, just one son. If something happens to him, what should we do? My silly Linzi, why can't he think about it..."

"Okay." Lin's father frowned and interrupted her, throwing cigarette butts all over the floor at his feet: "Don't worry, I've already asked mom to come over. After all, the old man's words are still more effective than ours."

"You, did you tell mom?" Lin's mother widened her eyes: "Mom has a bad heart, why did you just tell her that!"

"Then what else can I do! What else can I do after it's all like this!" Lin's father was really worn out, and the husband and wife who had always been in harmony rarely raised their voices: "Your precious son has done such a thing. Damn, I don't care if he can still let him go on like this!"

"What do you mean by that!" Mother Lin retorted to him not to be outdone: "He is my precious son, so he is not yours! Didn't you participate in educating him? What happened to him? I have less heart than you!"

"You know that's not what I mean. Let's discuss the matter. Don't make trouble for no reason."

"I make trouble for no reason, Lin Xuxiang, you say I make trouble for no reason! Since I have been married for so many years, since when have I ever made trouble for you! Which matter did I not go along with your wishes and show your face? When your mother had a heart attack, when did I make trouble? It's not the one who stays awake all night looking after her, shitting and urinating, I've never served my own mother like this since I was a child!"

"You have to be busy with your important affairs. I will take Lin Zi with me. You can calculate by yourself from the birth of the child to the present. When did you hug him well, when did you send him to kindergarten like other fathers, and when Fulfilling the responsibility of being a father, earnestly treating him as his own son and loving him..."

"Okay! Have you said enough, it's endless, right?"

"What's wrong with me being endless! Lin Xuxiang, feel your conscience and say, who should be more responsible for what happened like this!"

"..."

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and it hurt people's ears. The neighbors next door also ran over to persuade them to fight. Lin Ting closed his eyes and pulled the quilt to wrap himself in it.

……

The couple quarreled all night, fought and quarreled, and sat at both ends of the sofa in silence, their faces full of unstoppable tiredness.

Just after dawn, there was a knock on the door outside. Mother Lin had another headache, and she held her forehead and did not intend to get up. Father Lin sighed, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked out.

He is no stranger to this visitor, although he has only met him a few times, but even if he just glanced at him from a distance, he would not be able to ignore his natural aristocratic temperament and superior attitude.

"Uncle." Du Liang's face was very pale, his tiredness could not be concealed between his brows and eyes, and there was also a tiny stubble on his chin. It seemed that he must have rushed here overnight.

Father Lin gritted his teeth and looked at him, because he hadn't slept well for several nights, his eyes were bloodshot: "You disgusting homosexual! What face do you have to call me like that again!"

"Uncle." Du Liang wasn't angry either. He knew it would be this kind of reaction early in the morning, and it was considered good if he didn't rush up to him: "I don't care what you think of me, whether it's disgusting or dirty, I just hope you Don't have the same attitude towards Lin Ting, I provoked him first, and I led him to this path of no return, if you want to vent anything, just come to me."

"Hmph! That sounds nice. Why didn't I think of touching my conscience when I did this at the time! Our Linzi is just an ordinary child. We have been training and educating us for so many years, and it is because of you that you have become a disgusting gay! Don’t you rich people just want to have fun? If you don’t provoke so many people out there who want to have fun, why do you just fall in love with him? Look at what that kid has become now, he doesn’t look like Humans and ghosts are not like ghosts! It's all because of you, just because of you bastard, bastard!"

"Uncle." Hearing what he said, Du Liang immediately changed his expression, and looked at him anxiously: "What's wrong with Lin Ting? Is he feeling unwell? Did he have a stomach problem again? You, are you Hit him? Uncle, I know all this is my fault, please let me see him first, even from a distance, uncle!"

"Enough!" Lin's father threw him away forcefully, with a look of contempt all over his face: "Disgusting homosexual, don't even think about seeing him again in this life!"

After speaking, he slammed the door mercilessly.

Du Liang was stunned, looking at the closed door in front of him for a long time but couldn't regain his senses, slipped and fell by the wall in a daze, Du Liang lowered his head, and slammed it hard on the concrete floor at his feet.

Lin Ting slept all day on an empty stomach, barely drank a glass of milk in the morning, and vomited it all up within 2 minutes, because there was nothing in his stomach, all he vomited was clear acid water.

Lin's mother felt sad when she saw it, she turned her head and secretly shed tears.

Lin Ting's grandma came in the afternoon. The old man was handicapped. Father Lin helped her into the house. When she saw Du Liang sitting in front of the door, she just sighed heavily.

He couldn't bear to lie down all the time, so Lin Ting sat up, stretched feebly, and almost screamed out when he saw his grandma coming in.

"Grandma! Why are you here?"

Unexpectedly, his parents would dare to say such a thing. His grandma has a bad heart. I really don't know if it was really stimulated when I heard it at first. Anyway, Lin Ting is also a well-known dutiful son. It's early, this child has been very close to his grandma since he was a child.

The two hugged each other for a while, "Baby is long, baby is short". Grandma Lin grabbed his hand, and her smiling expression sank: "Xiao Linzi, do you know why grandma is here this time?"

"Yeah." Lin Ting nodded obediently, and put his arms around her thin body: "Grandma, don't tell me anymore, I understand your reasons, but I don't think I did anything wrong. I fell in love with a The person who loves me is no different from the love you have with grandpa, grandma, I know you won't blame me."

"Oh, yes, yes." The old man sighed and fondled his hair: "Xiao Linzi has finally grown up."

I don't know what the old man and the young man said in the room. I only know that Lin Ting wanted to eat for the first time after the old man left. Mother Lin was so happy that she hurried to the kitchen to prepare food for him.

Although he still doesn't have much appetite, he can still go in if he bites the bullet. During this period, Du Liang has been waiting outside, and he didn't move his place until the heavy snow fell at night.

Lin Ting had eaten and drank enough, and he played the game comfortably in the warm bed. He would relax. It doesn't mean that he just compromised like that, but he shouldn't be in a hurry. Now, anyway, Du Liang might not be able to fight against his old man, although the matter between him and Du Lian still made him suffocate.

In the middle of the night, Mother Lin couldn't sleep, and when she thought of the giant Buddha standing outside, she panicked, put on a coat and walked out of the bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, she was blinded by the oncoming snowflakes, and her whole body trembled. The clothes on his body, and the ice and snow weather of more than ten degrees below zero are no joke.

Sure enough, Du Liang was still waiting outside. He hadn't moved since morning, his whole body except his face was covered by snowflakes. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that this was a real person.

It's still snowing in the middle of the night, and it's too cold just to stand for a while. How determined is this man to live up to this crime? Helplessly, he squatted down in front of him, raised his hand and patted off his body. snow.

"Uncle, aunt." Du Liang raised his head, his lips were black and purple from the cold, and he couldn't speak very clearly.

"Hey..." Mama Lin sighed, and put her warm hand on his cheek that was as cold as ice: "Xiao Du, why do you say you are doing this, you two men, there is nothing wrong with you at all." result."

"Really." Du Liang smiled, and raised her hand to help her straighten her clothes: "Auntie, this kind of thing, if you don't try it, how will you know the result."

"You, why are you so stubborn, if you keep freezing like this, something will happen!"

"It's okay." Du Liang shook his head, looked up at the dark window on the second floor: "Auntie, Lin Ting, how is he now?"

"Okay, okay." Seeing him like this, Mother Lin almost burst into tears, barely holding back the tears in her eyes: "He's fine, he finally ate something today, and he's more energetic, okay It's on."

"That's good." Du Liang was relieved now, bowed his head and breathed on his hands: "Auntie, you go in quickly, it's cold outside, you can't stand it."

Mother Lin stood up, took two steps forward, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Du, if, if we don't agree with you all the time, can you really keep going like this?"

"Who knows." Du Liang shrugged, and at this moment, he still had the intention of joking: "Maybe I'll freeze to death here today, so how can I continue to persist."