The evil husband has facial paralysis

Luo Zhenghong and the others arrived at night.

At that time, Luo Jiliang was practicing calligraphy, and the rough fonts were completely gone from the beauty of the past. The fonts were messy and varied in size. The paper was crumpled into a ball, and with the pen, it was thrown to the ground.

Luoying stood beside her, quickly spread the clean rice paper on it, handed over a brush, and stepped back in panic.

Luo Jiliang didn't say a word, dipped his pen and ink, and started writing again.

From being sad at the beginning, he became angry, and his mood was erratic, and no one dared to approach him these two days.After finally calming down, I felt irritable again.The calmness of the past was completely gone.

The housekeeper knocked on the door, looked at the balls of paper on the ground, frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Master Luo, your parents are here and are waiting for you in the main hall."

Luo Jiliang paused, a drop of ink fell down, and the words were ruined again.He just said indifferently: "I know."

When they walked to the main hall, there was the sound of children playing.Luo Jiliang was startled, then raised his foot and stepped in again.

Luo Yan was sleepy in the car and lost his temper.Madam Luo had no choice but to hold him in her arms and coax him softly.After getting attention, Luo Yan stopped making trouble, curled up in Mrs. Luo's arms, and yawned a little.

This is what Luo Jiliang saw as soon as he entered, the mother is kind and the son is filial.Closing his eyes, his voice was a little stiff: "Father, mother."

"Liang'er!" Madam Luo hurriedly hugged Luo Yan to the maid who was wearing her body, walked up to Luo Jiliang, touched his cheek: "You've lost weight."

Luo Jiliang dodged his figure and turned towards him.

Mrs. Luo was startled, and then said again: "You know everything?"

Luo Jiliang nodded, but there was no smile on his face.

"Liang'er, then you must know the purpose of our trip." Luo Zhenghong stepped forward and patted Luo Jiliang on the shoulder: "Father knows that you will forgive us."

"Since you have all made up your mind, Liang'er will definitely support you." Luo Jiliang said, clenched his hands into fists and put them behind his back, "Just let me know by repairing the book, why bother to travel long distances here."

"Liang'er, your father didn't mean that." Mrs. Luo said, "It's just that the incident happened suddenly, so I didn't discuss it with you. You also know that you are now from the Ye family..."

Luo Jiliang's face froze immediately.

"Yongying, what nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Zhenghong interrupted Mrs. Luo, and Mrs. Luo also knew that she had made a mistake, so she shut up. "We've thought about it for a long time, and we think we have to tell you about it face to face. This trip is just to tell you about it. Dad knows it's wrong, but you, Liang'er, have to think about it for us."

"Father, mother, even though I am a member of the Ye family, how do you know that I will not serve you? If you still take Liang'er seriously, why would you bring back a son regardless of my thoughts?" Luo Ji Liang said quietly: "The law of the great cause has never said that the king should not support his parents. Although I am at home now, I have not forgotten my duty. You just want to adopt a child. Discuss with me in advance, I will You won't say anything either. It's just that when Liang'er didn't know anything, you recognized your new son, and you had to tell the world, so you came to tell Liang'er, where did you put Liang'er?"

"In your hearts, don't worry about whether Liang'er is a stingy person or an idler?"

"Liang'er, that's not what we mean!" Mrs. Luo hurriedly explained.

Luo Jiliang nodded: "Father, mother, it's getting late. I think Luo Yan is also sleepy. Go and rest first."

"Liang'er, we are here to discuss with you." Luo Zhenghong's voice became serious, "Don't be angry."

"But according to your orders." Luo Jiliang's voice was stiff.

"you!"

"What are you arguing about?" A cold voice came from behind, although it was not loud, it made everyone in the room stop.Luo Jiliang looked back, and it was Ye Xiaoming who had disappeared for more than a month.

Ye Xiaoming was dressed in dark blue, with no expression on his face.Glancing coldly at the people in the room, he walked in slowly with strides, passed Luo Jiliang's body in awe, and sat on the main seat.

"Luo Jiliang, come here."