Old Man Bai: "What are you dawdling for? Hurry home."
Bai Fendou: "We didn't bring raincoats."
Old Man Bai glared at him: "At this point, don't worry about raincoats; the bed is full of bedding..."
They hadn't made the bed when they left in the morning.
The father and son looked at each other and ran home as fast as they could.
"Oh no! We can't tear..."
"Damn it, why does it always rain when the roof leaks..." Bai Fendou shouted angrily.
Old Man Bai: "You're such a jinx; don't say that. If it really rains all night, what are we going to do?"
Their roof was really leaking.
Old Man Bai shouted again: "I told you Zhou Qun isn't a good guy. He always asks to go home together after work, but today he left first. You see..."
"Don't mention Zhou Qun; hurry up."
The two big men ran in the rain, their legs intertwined, taking small, quick steps. Passersby, even in a hurry, couldn't help but look a few extra times.
Such effeminate men were rare.
