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Chapter 813 The blind date is a hearing-impaired person 31



Chapter 813 The blind date is a hearing-impaired person 31

According to the address he found, Mr. Zhao left home, took the subway for a few stops, and then took the bus. After three stops, he arrived at the community written on the address.

Mr. Zhao could actually take a taxi, but there were still some things he hadn't figured out, so it was better for him to take public transportation so that he could sort things out along the way.

After thinking along the way and having almost no sleep last night, Zhao's father was much calmer. He even remembered to buy some gifts before entering the community and knocking on the door.

This is an old residential complex with lax property management. Seeing Mr. Zhao's age and even though he looked unfamiliar, the property management did not try to stop him.

Father Zhao climbed all the way up the stairs to his residence.

He looked at the tightly closed mahogany door in front of him, froze for two seconds, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

When no one answered at first, Zhao's father knocked twice more.

Soon, there was a response from inside the door.

"Who is it?" As he spoke, he heard footsteps.

This old house has good soundproofing, and Mr. Zhao was concentrating on listening, so he could hear everything going on in the house clearly.

After the sound of footsteps approaching from afar, the door was opened from the outside to the inside.

Standing inside was a well-dressed woman who looked to be around fifty years old, wearing a comfortable sweater and trousers. Although her face showed signs of wear and tear from time, she was very gentle, especially her eyes, which were looking at Zhao's father with confusion and inquiry.

There was another slightly deeper male voice behind the woman.

"Who is this, mother? So early in the morning."

Father Zhao was a little embarrassed about his uninvited visit, but he had lived for so many years and was no longer at the age where he would feel embarrassed.

He smiled at the woman who opened the door and then introduced himself.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Lingyao's father. Are you Zhou Lusheng's parents?"

It is neither difficult nor easy for Zhao's father to find Zhou Lusheng's parents.

It can only be considered a blind cat catching a dead mouse, what a coincidence.

He had quickly found out through the bakery that the legal person of the shop was Zhou Lusheng. Moreover, although the old couple looked plain, they had been teaching all their lives and had good connections.

Not to mention the students he has taught, just the teachers from various schools, they all know each other.

Zhao's father happened to know a teacher who had worked in a special school before. His surname was Zhang and he was seven or eight years younger than Zhao's father.

I asked someone and found out that coincidentally, Teacher Zhang had actually taught Zhou Lusheng. It was just that Teacher Zhang did not stay in the special school for long at that time and only taught Zhou Lusheng for less than a year. However, she still had a deep impression of Zhou Lusheng.

After all, a teacher will always have some impression of a student who is obedient, well-behaved and good-looking.

Especially after Zhao's father sent Teacher Zhang a photo of Zhou Lusheng's serious ID taken from the business license of Zhou Zhou Bakery, she immediately remembered it.

"I have some impression of this child. He is very quiet and a little different from other children, and..."

Teacher Zhang paused and said hesitantly, "Teacher Zhao, why are you asking this? Do you know Zhou Lusheng?"

Naturally, Zhao's father couldn't tell the truth.

"Oh, it's nothing. I have a relative's daughter who is also hearing-impaired. She's been trying to date this guy recently, but her relative is not too reassured, so they wanted to ask me if I have any connections to find out."

Teacher Zhang said "oh" in a daze, thinking that Teacher Zhao was still as warm-hearted as ever, and even used his connections to inquire about relatives' matters.

She couldn't guess Mr. Zhao's true intention, so she said what she had just said without any preparation.

"Is that so? Then I think your relative, Mr. Zhao, can rest assured. Although I didn't teach this child for long, he is a good kid. I remember him so clearly because he once got into a fight with someone. Of course, it wasn't his fault at all..."

When Mr. Zhao heard the word "take action", his brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything and let Teacher Zhang continue talking.

"I remember that I had just arrived at the school for less than a month. The students in the school were actually quite obedient, but it was inevitable that some of them had eccentric personalities and were withdrawn. However, Zhou Lusheng was quite different. He was quiet but not withdrawn. He loved to play with other students and laugh, but when he laughed, it was mostly a curved lip smile, and he didn't make the same sounds as other people. I almost never heard him speak, and the first time I heard him speak was because of that fight."

"At that time, there were several students in the school who were constantly being asked for protection money by outsiders. I would say these outsiders were really bad. They saw that the students in the special school could not speak or shout, and that they were also timid, so they unscrupulously asked them for money."

"Then one day, Zhou Lusheng saw me. I remember that Zhou Lusheng was very tall at that time. People in society also knew how to judge people and would not usually ask Zhou Lusheng for protection money, but I happened to meet him that day."

"Later, I heard from the students that it seemed that those people were not satisfied with the money they received, so they kept imitating their sign language movements in front of the students, waving their hands in a funny way and laughing. Although the students couldn't hear them, they could tell what they meant."


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