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

Sitting on the sofa, Luo Heng listened to the child's eloquent words, his expression turned into a wry smile, and he looked at Hei Zhe, whose expression had not changed, and said, "Mr. Hei brought people here without eating, just to sign the contract. And take me away?"

"Yes." Hei Zhe nodded, took out the contract from behind and handed it to someone like a magic trick, and said, "Mr. Luo, this is the contract. Please see if there is anything else you need to add. If not, sign it." Well, then pack up and pack our luggage, our car is parked outside and we can leave at any time."

Luo Heng: "..." This person is serious.

After receiving the contract handed over by the other party, Luo Heng opened it and looked at it. Everything in it was reasonable, and could even be considered superior. After a while, Luo Heng closed the contract and looked at the man who was looking at him, with a helpless smile on his face. , "Mr. Hei, you have considered all possibilities, and I have nothing to add."

"So can I sign the contract?!" Hei Xiaoxiao blinked at Luo Heng.

"Yes, you can sign." Luo Heng patted the child's head.

Write down your name at Party B's place, Luo Heng returned the contract to the man, Luo's father and Luo mother were in the kitchen, and heard the conversation between the two clearly. After seeing the person signed the contract and came out of the kitchen, Luo's mother wiped it. After wiping the drops of water on his hands, he said with a smile: "Aheng, you sit with Mr. Hei for a while, and Mom will pack your luggage for you, and it will be fine in a while." After finishing speaking, he turned and went to Luo Heng's room. After going to the study, there were only three people left in the living room.

"Grandpa and grandma... don't seem very happy..." Sensitively, Hei Xiaoxiao felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and said while looking at Luo Heng.

Luo Heng rubbed the other person's head and didn't speak. After a while, Luo's mother came out of Luo Heng's room pushing a black suitcase, walked up to the person and looked at him, with a pair of gentle smiles on her wrinkled face. Looking at his son, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it. The expression on his face looked a little sad.

Hei Zhe stood up and took the luggage from the other party's hand, and stood aside with Hei Xiaoxiao without speaking.

"Mom..." Luo Heng stood up from the sofa and looked at the person in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, and a pair of mother-like eyes looking at him gently, "It's not that I'm away from home and won't come back, so don't look unhappy. Look happy, okay? Come on, have a smile..."

Unable to withstand his son's gentle coaxing, Luo's mother finally brought a smile on her face, raised her hand and stroked his head, and asked softly, "When you arrive at someone else's house, don't bother others, take care of yourself, what's the matter?" Remember to tell your family."

"Understood." Luo Heng nodded obediently, a little dumbfounded, "Mom, I'm just going to work and temporarily staying at Mr. Hei's house. What do you say, I have a feeling that I won't come back after I go."

"Isn't Mom worried about you?" Luo's mother looked at him, "Also, Xiaoxiao likes you so much, you have to teach him well and show the attitude that a teacher should have, understand?"

"I know, I know."

Afterwards, Luo's mother dragged him and chattered a lot, until he sent him out of the door, he was still reluctant to part. Hei Zhe helped him into the back seat of the car, and Hei Xiaoxiao followed behind and crawled in next to each other. people sit down.

Luo Mu stood on the steps and looked in the direction of the car. When Hei Zhe turned around to pick up his luggage, he hesitated and stopped him.

"Mr. Black..."

Hei Zhe stopped and looked at her. Mother Luo looked at the tall man in front of her, and said softly, "Ah Heng... please take care of me. That child has never left our side since he was a child. He is just going to work. But I have a feeling that he won't come back, and so do I...Maybe I'm really old," Luo Mu smiled, "I always like to think about what I have and what I don't, and it makes you laugh."

"It's okay," Heizhe shook his head looking at the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I can understand that Mr. Luo has free time and can come back at any time. If you and your uncle miss him, you can also visit him... "

Luo Mu nodded, thinking that it was getting late, so she didn't say anything else, telling people to be careful on the way back.

The car engine started, and after turning its head, it drove into the night under the reluctant eyes of a mother. Mother Luo looked at the disappearing car, leaned on the shoulder of Father Luo who came out at some time, and sighed. Tone: "I don't know why, I just feel that once my son leaves, he will never come back."

"You, you just love to think about things..." Father Luo stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, looking at the direction where the car disappeared, with a hint of concern in his eyes...