Heavy rain beat against the windowpane, and the howling wind outside formed a stark contrast with the steaming hot dishes inside.,Gao Ming could feel his father and mother approaching, their bodies seeming to transform in the shadows beyond the firelight.,“I hope that my father and mother can always stay with me.” This was Gao Ming's first time speaking since his parents returned home. In fact, Gao Ming loved his father and mother very much, and they loved him too. No matter how busy they were, they would come back to see him every night.。