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Kneeling on the ground with a 'plop', the teacher's wife was startled, and the vase in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"What are you doing, get up and say, these are floor tiles, not carpets." The teacher put the vase aside and went forward to pull him, but Zi's heart remained unmoved.

"Master, just let me kneel down and talk, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"Look at you kid, why are you so stubborn, your knees should hurt after a while, and you'll talk like you did when you got up." The teacher's wife went to drag him again, but was stopped by the teacher.

"Just let him say that, it's cheap for him."

Holding the crutches, the teacher wanted to hear what tricks he could come up with, but Zixin didn't dare to raise his head, thinking that the words might be wrong for a while, and he might be beaten severely. He was so cruel to his own son, let alone the right The criminal who abducted his son.

Forget it, what's the purpose of coming here, isn't it just to get beaten, even if it breaks an arm and a leg, as long as it can fulfill them, it's worth it.

"Teacher, I know, no matter what I say or not, as long as you look at me, you will definitely be angry, but please listen to me and then get angry, oh no, then don't get angry, your body is important, when I finish speaking, you Just hit me hard until you feel comfortable."

"Hmph!" The teacher didn't speak, but snorted softly, and the teacher's wife sat by the side helplessly and looked at the father and son. There was such a scene that day, and today's scene was somewhat prepared.

"I like Xin Yu, to be precise, I love him." Zixin wiped the sweat off his brow and continued, "I know that we are so rebellious, and it seems to violate ethics, but we really love each other. It’s almost seven years, counting the years in between when we didn’t contact each other.”

"Hmph, you still have the face to say you are treasonous." The teacher stomped on the crutches, and the teacher's wife immediately answered and eased, "Oh, listen to the child, why are you so anxious, do you think your blood pressure is not high enough, Zixin, you Go on."

Zixin looked at the teacher, and immediately went on to say: "Uh, I was shocked when I had this idea back then, not because I like men, but because he is your son, teacher, to be honest , I tried very hard to reject him, to forget this relationship, to break the connection between us, but in the end I couldn't break it. This may be fate. If it is not broken, no one can leave anyone. I love him The kind that can’t do without him, and I’ve never been in love, but he’s the only thing that makes me worry about it, and I can’t forget it.”

"Both my parents died in the flames back then, and it was you who sponsored me to study at the university. I will never forget your kindness. You are both my teacher and my father. I can't repay you for me even if I devote my whole life. My love, if Xin Yu and I are together in the future, you and your teacher's wife will have another son. I will respect you as much as he does, and help him manage the hospital well. As for children, we can do it if conditions permit. Adopt."

"Adopt? Is that your blood?" The teacher was a little excited when he mentioned the child. This may be the question he is most concerned about, but for some reason, he listened to him and followed Zixin's words all the way. The sullenness has actually disappeared a lot, although the face doesn't look much better.

Zixin moved her knee slightly, and hurriedly explained, "Oh, if it's a surrogate, you can only go abroad. After all, it's against the law in our country. If you can accept mixed-race children, I can persuade Xin Yu to go abroad to find a surrogate. "

"Hey, child, no matter whether you are a surrogate or an adopter, you can just get one back for us. Your teacher and I have both retired at home for many years. It would be a lie to say that we don't expect a grandson. Xin Yue, you've seen it too. I just got engaged, and I am in the graduation class. I will definitely not have children next year. What about the two of you, whether it is yours or Xin Yu's, there must be one. Be an outsider, I really treat you like my son."

Zixin's eye circles were red, the teacher's wife was like his own mother, she cared deeply, and the teacher was even more so, if he was not good to him, it would be impossible to support him for so many years.

He felt guilty for treating the second elder.

The teacher's wife wiped her eyes, and then said, "Even if Xin Yu didn't talk about the two of you that day, I could see a thing or two. On your teacher's birthday, Xin Yu sat next to you and looked at you, even if you hid , but I can see that there is no bluntness there, and then he just came back, didn't he bring a girl back, since you two met, he told us that the girl is just a normal friend, not a girlfriend, I just I wondered, I thought I was used to staying abroad, and the old traditions of young people like me couldn’t keep up, so your teacher was so angry that he scolded him. Later, every time you came, he would sit in front of you, I've watched your little moves several times, of course, I didn't tell your teacher about it, maybe I should have said it earlier, and I wouldn't hit him with such a big fire that day when the thunderbolt from the blue."

"Master, it's all my fault. Don't worry, I am sincere to Xin Yu. I will treat him well, and I will take good care of you and the teacher. Teacher, please forgive me."

Zixin was begging on the ground, and the teacher didn't say a few words from the beginning to the end. In fact, there had been fluctuations in his heart, and his wife had been consoling him these days, saying that the example of Xin Yue was not enough. You still want your son to have a hard time, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, as long as the two agree, our parents can't arrange it, right? You can't see through the hearts of young people nowadays. Let them decide for themselves, don't force it.

It is not so easy to talk about doing things with others.

Perhaps Mr. Xin is also due to face problems. The hospital system has been in the hospital system for decades, and rumors have been spread that it is insulting and corrupting the style of the family. There is no place for his old face.

But what can I do, my son is already the dean, and you can still beat him and scold him every day. If you are so impatient, you may never get married for the rest of your life, so there is no way, but anyway, the object is Zixin. How many hearts are relieved.

It's like watching Zixin grow up. He can rest assured that this kid is reliable.

Although he did not compromise with his mouth, his heart has already loosened.

"Old man, hurry up and say something. My heart has been kneeling for more than half an hour, and my knees are green in a while." The teacher's wife held a thread on both sides to make peace, saying that she didn't want to care about them, but in fact she felt sorry for them. It's been a year, how can it be said that they will break up.

Everyone has feelings, it doesn't matter whether he is gay or not, as long as he is good, he will be the same.

"Get up, don't dangle in front of my eyes, sit over there." The teacher's words were full of love, although it was expressed with a cold face or even a cold crutch, Zixin's eyes filled with tears of joy.

He kowtowed on the ground, "Thank you teacher, thank you teacher's wife."

Perhaps only this big gift can slightly express his apology to the second elder in his heart.

From then on, the two elders may bear more pressure from public opinion than imagined.

How can such thanks be possible.

"Get up quickly, people in their 30s, why are you crying, you're useless." The teacher turned his side slightly and turned his face to the side. Why doesn't he feel sorry for this child, and he has been with him since he went to school for more than ten years Yes, just fall in love, they are all my sons.

What other people like is not for others to see. As long as my son lives well, lives happily, and behaves with a clear conscience, that is the best.

After kneeling for so long, Zixin's legs became numb and lost consciousness. As soon as he bent one leg, he immediately fell to the side, and his wife hurried over to help him.

"It's okay, it's okay, teacher's wife, I'll do some exercise first, and I'll be fine in a while."

"It's you, the whole child's legs are no longer bloody, come on, teacher's wife will rub it for you." Teacher's wife reprimanded the teacher and squatted down to rub Zixin's legs, "You are too serious, just kneel for a while How cold the land is in this winter, how can I get sick from the ice?"

"It's okay, Ma'am, I'm in good health."

"I said, it's all light. It's not bad if I didn't hit you like Xin Yu. Kneeling for a while and screaming pain, where's your sincerity?" ah.

"Teacher, I... I didn't cry out for pain, it's just... numb." So frightened, Zixin quickly stood up tremblingly, limped to the other side and sat down.

"Don't sit in a hurry, take a few more steps to activate the blood flow, or you will still feel numb while sitting." The teacher reminded.

"Do you want me to give you my crutches?" The teacher raised the crutches childishly, making Zixin and his wife laugh.

This battle was won.

And it was so easy to win.

Zixin knew that it was all thanks to Xinyu and Xinyue who were at the bottom, otherwise it would not have been so easy.

In any case, there is only one task left. Think about it, the future is really beautiful.

Put it on, you are mine