The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"What time is this? Where did this child, Ah Heng, go? Why hasn't he come back?" In the living room, Luo's mother kept walking up and down, her eyes always looking at the dark night outside the window. full of worries.

"Hmph! It's better if you don't come back, I'll treat him as my son!" Father Luo sat on the sofa blowing his beard and staring at him, obviously not yet out of his anger.

"What are you talking about?!" Luo Mu stared at him with wide eyes, "Aheng is your son."

"My not-so-disgraceful son..." Luo's father snorted coldly, glanced at Luo's mother, and when he saw the condemnation and dissatisfaction in her eyes, he looked away guiltily, and his voice dropped.

"It's all my fault!" Mother Luo burst into tears suddenly, blaming herself, "If it wasn't for neglecting to take care of him because he cared too much about school when he was a child, Ah Heng wouldn't be like this, it's all my fault... ..."

"Hey you..." Luo's father didn't expect Luo's mother to cry suddenly, and he became a little at a loss for a moment. He hurriedly got up and came to Luo's mother and pulled a tissue to wipe the tears. At this moment, the doorbell was suddenly blocked by someone Click.

"It must be that Ah Heng is back!" Mother Luo hurriedly pushed the door open when she heard the sound of the doorbell; Father Luo stepped forward and opened the door.

"Aheng, you..."

Luo's father in the living room felt a little strange when he saw Luo's mother standing at the door. He pretended not to care and walked forward. The expression on his face darkened when he saw the man standing outside the door.

"Aunt Luo, Uncle Luo." Hei Zhe, who was dressed in a suit outside the door, looked at the two people in the room and greeted them.

"What are you doing at our house?" Luo's father no longer had a good temper with the man who "led his son away", and asked in a cold voice. Luo's mother standing next to him frowned, stretched out her hand and crutched After looking at Father Luo, he cast a warning look at the other party before turning his head to look at the handsome man in front of him, with a faint and alienated smile on his face, but there was not much warmth in his voice.

"Mr. Hei, may I ask why you are here? Ah Heng... is not at home... He also said that he will not see you again, you should go back."

"Aunt Luo, I'm here to see you and Uncle Luo," Hei Zhe looked at the two of them, "I want to talk to you about Ah Heng and I."

"There's nothing to talk about!" Father Luo said angrily, "I won't promise you two to be together."

"Come in." Mother Luo looked at the persistence in the other person's eyes and the expression on his face, sighed and stood aside to let Heizhe come in.

"What do you want to talk about?" Luo's father and Luo's mother were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Hei Zhe was sitting opposite them. Seeing clearly, only now did I realize that the man looked extremely tired, his eyes were bloodshot, the fundus of his eyes was black and blue, and his clothes were also wrinkled.

"I found Ah Heng. He is in the hospital now." Hei Zhe looked at the two old people and said in a deep voice.

"Hospital?! Why is Ah Heng in the hospital? Did something happen to him? Ah! How is it now?" When Luo Mu heard Hei Zhe said that he was in the hospital, she immediately panicked and stood up from the sofa with a look of anxious.

"Aunt Luo, don't worry, it's just a fever. It's much better now. The doctor said to take a good rest and wait until the fever subsides, then it'll be fine." Hei Zhe comforted Luo Mu when he saw that Luo's mother was agitated.

"It's just a fever?" Mother Luo felt relieved when she heard him say that. She was relieved and asked again after thinking about it.

"Yes." Hei Zhe nodded.

"Hmph! He should be sick outside." Father Luo snorted coldly.

"Luo Xiangzhi! Are you Ah Heng's real father?!" Luo's mother looked directly at Luo's father and yelled, "It's fine if you don't care about your son when he's sick, but you still say that, do you have any snacks?!"

"It was originally..." I hadn't heard Luo's mother call me by my full name for many years, and Luo's father knew that he was really angry, but he still kept his mouth shut.

"Who is to blame for Ah Heng's behavior? If you didn't usually ignore him and would only beat and scold him when you did something wrong, would Ah Heng become so timid and inferior?"

"I... I was doing it for his own good."

"Go away, old lady!" Luo's mother yelled directly, Luo's father took a look at her, and closed his mouth wisely after seeing the anger on her face.

"Mr. Hei, thank you." Luo Mu turned her head to look at the man sitting on the sofa who couldn't see his expression clearly, and said after thinking about it.

"It's okay, Aunt Luo, these are what I should do." Hei Zhe's voice showed no emotion.

"Uncle Luo, can I talk to you?" Heizhe looked at Father Luo beside him.

"Talk about what?"

"Aheng said that neither you nor Aunt Luo agreed that we were together, and said that if he didn't separate from me, you wouldn't have him as your son." Hei Zhe lowered his voice.

"Yes, so what? I don't have such a shameless son!"

"Uncle Luo, I call you Uncle Luo here because you are Ah Heng's father. You raised him so that I could meet him. I am grateful and respectful to you, but this does not mean that I will allow you to say that because you are his father, you may not know how important you are to Ah Heng, but I do." Hei Zhe looked at him, every word and every word, like a heavy drum It usually hits the hearts of Luo's father and Luo's mother.

"What do you mean?" Father Luo straightened up and looked at the man in front of him who was calm and arrogant, frowning.

"You don't know the tone of admiration Ah Heng uses when talking about you, you don't know how nervous he is when he wants to talk to you. Say a word, get a compliment from you, and how much effort you put in. These are all unimaginable until he grows up. In order not to let you down, he chose a major he didn't like and made himself You don’t know about jobs you don’t like.”

"you……"

"You want to ask me why I know, don't you?" Hei Zhe said what Luo's father hadn't said.

"That's because I love him. I will try to understand him, know everything about him, integrate into his life, and bring him the hope he wants most. What Ah Heng hopes most is nothing more than your affirmation. But even this, you didn’t give it to him.”

"I..." Luo's father opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word. He wanted to say that he didn't, he wanted to say that he always liked him and was always proud of him, but he couldn't say it, he I feel that they are father and son, father and son are connected, even if he didn't say it, the other party will know, but I didn't expect...

"I thought he'd know..."

"He doesn't know." Hei Zhe said this fact cruelly, Luo's father's face turned pale, and Luo's mother was already covering her face and weeping uncontrollably. For a while, the atmosphere in the living room became extremely oppressive.