399: C399 Critique of the Head

C399 Critique of the Head

"What are you doing?" Do you want to die? " Yan Duoya immediately waved away the tramp's dirty hands and hurriedly climbed out of the trash can.0

Only after exiting the trash can did she realize that the sky had already brightened up. From the looks of it, it was already around 9 or 10 in the morning.

The moment Yan Duoya climbed out of the trash can, she suddenly felt that the air was so fresh and refreshing. However, the stench of vomit, feces and urine, and rotting food still made her feel nauseous. She looked like the homeless person in front of her. She was a homeless woman living in a trash can. Occasionally, a few pedestrians would pass by the roadside and treat Yan Duoya as a woman living with a homeless person.

"Oh god, look, this tramp has a woman by his side — look at you, how old are you, you haven't even dated anyone yet, and you don't even have plans for the Cheng family! What are you trying to do? " A middle-aged woman said to the young man next to her. From the looks of it, they were a mother and son.

"Then if I find a wandering woman to be my wife, would you be willing?" Maybe the mother was talking about this at home all day, so the son's ears could hear the cocoon, so he said irritably.

"Not to mention a wandering woman, I would agree even if you were a fool — listen to those neighbors, especially those long-tongued women, who talk about you! They say you are not married until you are thirty, either because you are ill, or because you like men — you say, hearing these words, how can I not be angry? " The mother frowned, sighed heavily, and said faintly.

Hearing that, his son's expression froze. He looked at his mother and said after a long while, "They are right, I am gay, the one I like is a man! "Moreover, I only like men, I don't like women!"

"You, you, you …" The mother seemed so angry that she could not speak. She pointed at her son and shook her head.

She looked at her son and said, "Even if you are gay, you must at least marry a wife and have a child — you are the only child in our family. If you don't have a descendant, won't we be doomed?"

Yan Duoya stood beside the trash can, looking through the contents of her bag. Upon hearing the middle-aged woman's words, she rolled her eyes, shook her head, and gave a mocking smile — — what era is it now? This woman was the same as all the other women from the feudal era, believing that they had to have a son and grandson in order to live in peace. The point is, she doesn't have a throne in her family that needs to be inherited. It really made people feel that it was a bit ironic!

Hearing his mother's words, his son seemed to be somewhat angry. He looked at his mother and said, "Mother —"

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman pointed at Yan Duoya who was standing next to the trash can and said, "Anyways, as long as you're willing to bring a woman home, I'll let you do it even if she's so smelly, dirty, and disgusting!"

When Yan Duoya heard this woman call her disgusting, she wanted to go up and argue with her, but when she looked at herself, the filth all over her body, and the "taint and filth" in the trash can, it was already giving her a lot of face by using the word "smelly and dirty" to describe her. Furthermore, she was wanted, so she could not cause any trouble. If the police were attracted here, she would be in trouble!

Therefore, although Yan Duoya was furious in her heart, she managed to suppress her anger with great difficulty. She planned to leave this place and not continue to be criticized by the mother and son.

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