When we hurried back to Luo Yan's house, it was already dark. Luo Yan's mother was pacing back and forth anxiously downstairs. She shed tears when she saw Luo Yan.

"Yanyan, where have you been? You scared us to death." Luo Yan's mother held Luo Yan in her arms and scolded.

"I..." Before Luo Yan could speak, Luo Yan's mother pushed him away again.

"By the way, your dad has gone to report the crime. You have to inform him as soon as possible." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Hello? Well, I'm back." Luo Yan's mother checked Luo Yan over and over before saying to the phone: "It's okay. Well, we'll wait for you to eat."

Luo Yan is still a child. It is understandable that Luo Yan's mother is nervous, but this attitude is too...

"Mama Luo," I said hesitantly, "Why do you think something will happen to him?"

Mother Luo looked at me cautiously: "Who are you?"

Luo Yan took her mother's hand and introduced: "Mom, this is Yin Ning. Teacher Yin is an intern teacher in our school. I ran into her when I went out today. I lost track of time while chatting, and then..."

"..." This kid, who made up this lie, is really...

"Ah, it's a teacher from the school. Did our Luo Yan give you trouble? Come on, stop standing outside and do it inside. If you don't mind, let's have dinner together. The child's father will be back soon."

Luo Yan's mother said enthusiastically.

Under Luo Yan's pleading eyes, I gave up the idea of ​​leaving. Luo Yan's family is a small middle-class family. The house is not big, but it is very warm. There is a table of home-cooked food in the dining room, which is now a little cold.

Luo Yan took it and heated it up, and Luo Yan sat in the living room with me.

"Are you afraid of your dad?" I joked, looking at the embarrassed Luo Yan. His expression just now was very clear that he was afraid of the man who in the eyes of outsiders was the backbone of the family.

"Well~ I can't say it's fear, it's probably respect." Luo Yan looked like a little adult, looking very funny.

After the food was hot, Luo Yan's father came back. Luo Yan's father was a gentle man in his forties, with ordinary facial features. He was someone who would be hard to spot in a crowd. When he saw Luo Yan, he was obviously

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in his eyes gradually faded away.

"Who is this...?" He cast his eyes on me and asked with some doubts.

"Ah, that's Yanyan's teacher. Yanyan is with the teacher this afternoon." Luo's mother came out with the last plate of food and introduced it to her husband.

"Teacher?" Luo's father looked at me thoughtfully. He didn't say anything. He just frowned and winked at Luo's mother.

"Ah, haha, um, teacher, please sit down first, I have some soup." After Luo's mother finished speaking, she said to Luo's father: "Here, help me."

With that said, the two of them hid in the kitchen. Luo Yan was consuming snacks carelessly. I perked up my ears and listened to the goings on in the kitchen.

The fire in the kitchen was on, and there was a faint sound of chopping vegetables. It seemed that Luo's mother had decided to add vegetables at the last moment.

"Don't you think this teacher is weird?" Luo's father's voice was very soft.

"What's weird?" Luo's mother said while making soup.

"I can't tell. In short, she doesn't look like the teacher. Those eyes are so sharp." Luo's father continued: "You also know whether Yanyan's recent weird behavior is related to this person. When I think of him that day

I feel uneasy about the hidden wounds, and always feel that he is doing something very dangerous without telling us."

"Husband." As if remembering those painful wounds, Luo's mother's voice was choked with sobs: "Yanyan doesn't want to say it, and we can't force him. He has had ideas since he was a child. If he doesn't want to say it, he must have it.

As long as we keep him safe, I believe he is definitely not a bad boy. And that teacher, I don’t feel her malice, she is probably not a bad person either.”

"But that day, he was obviously injured, but he refused to tell us the reason and hid it from us. If he hadn't done something bad, what would he have done? The child is still young, and it's not too late to correct it now. Let me talk to him.
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