When there was a knock on the door, Zhang Heng hadn't woken up yet. When I opened the door and saw my mother standing in front of me, I was stunned for a while before I remembered something, and quickly went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Mom followed him closely, and he had to push her back to the couch with half of her arms. He repeatedly stressed that his mother was not allowed to enter the house, so he hurriedly spent two minutes washing his face and brushing his teeth. He knew that his mother was here for Liu Yang's business. Thankfully, when she came, he had already dealt with it. He calmed down, sat on the sofa, picked and explained Liu Yang's affairs, and introduced the little junior sister who was sleeping in it now.

You guys......?

The mother looked at her son's face and asked two words in a secretive manner.

Zhang Heng's face turned red unconsciously, and he lowered his head and laughed.

No, well, not yet.

Not yet? ……

The mother looked at the hidden door, then at her son, but did not speak immediately. There was a moment of silence in the room.

Mom, I'm ......

Mom knows.

Mom interrupted him.

I've felt it since last winter. Adopted child Mo Ruomu, my mother has been looking forward to the day when you can come back to life. You're not a reckless kid, you're just ......

After a while, Liu Yang's parents will accompany her. Her condition is not good and she needs a good recuperation environment and professional treatment.

How old are the kids inside?

Well, sophomore this year.

A year younger than you?

Two years old, early to school.

Who?

Our city's. The second middle school is one year younger than me.

Mom's eyes lit up.

That's known for a long time?

Knowing each other is not knowing each other. It's only now that I'm getting acquainted with it.

So, ...... she knows?

I don't know.

Zhang Heng clasped his hands together and clenched them hard.

I hope she never knows.

Mom looked at him distressedly, and stretched out her hand to put it on his hand comfortingly.

Zhang Heng has been a calm personality since he was a child. He quietly does his own thing and never needs to worry about him. The incident in the third year of high school was unexpected, watching him close himself and suppress it, her distress could only be quietly hidden behind her back. She knew that the more sad she was, the more her son would blame himself. In the past six months, she has felt the changes in her son, and he has finally slowly come out of that haze.

Zhang Heng went home during the summer vacation, not long after he left, she came back from work and carried the vegetables to go home to cook, and saw a slender figure patrolling downstairs from a distance. When she got closer, the other party hurriedly dodged away.

She took out the keys and went upstairs, feeling a sense of déjà vu. Yes, although she didn't see it really, she still remembered that beautiful face.

She didn't want to cook dinner, so she hurriedly called her son. She didn't say it explicitly, but she couldn't help but worry. On the phone, she talked about him left and right, and she was always unsteady in her heart. Until one day, the girl's mother came to visit and cried as soon as she entered the door.

After so many years, the girl seems to have returned to the starting point. Looking at the tears of the girl's mother, she is not without compassion. In the beautiful years, sinking into the past and unable to extricate themselves, everyone will feel heartache. However, when she heard the cry of the girl's mother, she couldn't agree with it.

Please, save my child. The two of them have no guesses, they have feelings.

What my son has experienced over the years, who can know better than being a mother. How could she be willing to let the child who had finally escaped from the shackles......

The girl's mother was still crying to herself.

If they hadn't broken up back then, Yangyang wouldn't have come to where they are today. The boy should be responsible, he can't shake his hands and don't care about our life or death......

She looked at her self-talking mother with wide eyes in surprise. Although angry, she knew that it was useless to talk too much. With confused people, unreasonable.

finally supported to send the person away, turned around and sat on the sofa, and she was drained of all her strength. She knew that maybe his son was going to suffer again.

She knew they were scars on his heart.

Now that he has finally come out, he has a girl he really likes, and he wants to give the girl the simplest and most beautiful love. The rest, he carried it himself. She felt sorry for her son. There are some things that are not in a hurry. They are all young, for a lifetime, and there is still a long time.

There was a faint noise in the bedroom. Zhang Heng glanced at her, got up and walked in.

She exhaled heavily. With a relieved smile, he went into the kitchen and cleaned up the ingredients that had brought breakfast.

The little girl was unexpectedly shy and embarrassed, and she saw her son, who was usually hidden deeply, looking at the girl's doting and somewhat domineering eyes, and liked it in her heart. After the girl left, she went to the supermarket to buy a lot of daily necessities for her son, and by the way, she also picked some for the little girl. When you get in the car and leave, you have a rare comfort and peace of mind.