"I picked it up on the roadside with Porridge."
Zhou Yan picked up the little orange cat, with Lin Churri beside him. The little orange cat always looked well-behaved, but its claws were still scratching and it probed in the direction of Lin Churro.
"What a cute kitten." Hu Xin'er looked at the little orange cat longingly. She wondered how the little orange cat could be in Zhou Yan's arms, so she wanted to hug it.
But Zhou Yan directly handed the little orange cat to Congee: "Congee, please give it a hug."
Lin Congru nodded and took the little orange cat. The little orange cat seemed to be humane and licked the back of his savior's little hand.
Seeing the cute and well-behaved little orange cat, Hu Xin'er felt even more relieved. She quickly said: "Qi Zhou, let me hug you, let me hug you."
Lin Congru stroked the little orange cat's fur and then handed it to Hu Xin'er.
Hu Xin'er happily took it, but before she could hold it in her arms for a while, the little orange cat slipped out of her hand and jumped to the ground to circle around Lin Conzu.
Hu Xin'er's face fell.
what the hell.
Just give Zhou Yan a hug, why not give her a hug?
Zhou Yan joked: "It seems it doesn't like you very much."
"Who said that."
Hu Xin'er glared at Zhou Yan angrily, looked at it, and found a cat strip next to it. She picked it up and tore it open, then knelt down and handed it to the little orange cat.
Sure enough, the little orange cat was quickly attracted by the scent of the cat strips, and came directly to eat them.
"Hehehe, I still have a way."
Hu Xin'er was very proud.
She deliberately moved the cat strip to the side, hoping that the little orange cat would follow, but the little orange cat was not very obedient. Instead, she pressed Hu Xin'er's little hand with her little paws and moved it back.
"Oh, I'm going to die."
Hu Xin'er was so shocked by the cute little orange cat's food-grabbing behavior that she directly picked up the little orange cat and rubbed it into her arms.
But the little orange cat obviously didn't buy it very much, and slipped out of Hu Xin'er's arms again.
Hu Xin'er wasn't angry either, and happily took the cat strips and fed it to her.
"Qi Zhou, want to play computer games for a while?"
Zhou Yan came to Lin Churri's side and asked softly.
Lin Congru was stunned and used gestures to show that he didn't know how to play with computers.
"come on."
Zhou Yan directly pulled Lin Churri to the computer desk, moved two stools, and motioned Lin Churro to sit down first. Then Zhou Yan took apart the computer box that Hu Xin'er brought over. Under Lin Churro's surprised gaze, Three times, five times and two times, the computer is assembled.
"Done."
Zhou Yan dusted himself off, then sat on a stool and turned on the computer.
Lin Congru looked at the computer screen that suddenly turned on and stood up in fright. Zhou Yan quickly pulled her back and explained: "You know the TV, turning on the computer is the same as turning on the TV."
Lin Congru nodded and looked at the computer screen curiously.
Zhou Yan looked at Lin Chouchi looking here and there, and said, "Shall I teach you how to play?"
Then Zhou Yan directly held Lin Churro's hand. Lin Churro trembled slightly and did not struggle. Instead, he just let Zhou Yan hold it. Zhou Yan took Lin Churro's hand and put it on the mouse, and She pressed her fingers on the two mouse buttons.
"The two buttons on the mouse are called the left button and the right button. Do you see if the icon on it moves when we drag it?"
Zhou Yan held Lin Churro's delicate little hand and moved the icons on the desktop. Lin Churro also looked at it very intently.
Zhou Yan let go of his hand and said to Lin Congru, "Do it again."
Suddenly Zhou Yan let go of her hand and she was holding the mouse alone. Lin Churro seemed a little embarrassed. She wanted to let go of the mouse, but after hearing Zhou Yan's words, Lin Churro subconsciously followed Zhou Yan's teaching method.
"Porridge is very smart."
Zhou Yan saw that Lin Chuzhou had gradually become able to create documents and other functions, and praised him.
Lin Congru blushed a little, but she was already more interested in the computer. She tried operating the mouse here and there.
Zhou Yan glanced at Hu Xin'er and found that Hu Niu was having a great time playing with the little orange cat. Mu Qin had given him a complete set of things, including all the cat teasing sticks. Hu Xin'er seemed to have opened up a new world. He didn't have time to care about this at all, and even named the little orange cat Little Chengzi. He talked to the orange cat over there, as if he was in a daze.
Zhou Yan ignored Hu Xin'er, a silly girl, and began to focus on teaching Lin Congee how to use the keyboard.
"These are twenty-six letters, similar to the nine-key Pinyin on our mobile phones. After turning on the input method, you can press the Chinese characters just like a mobile phone." Zhou Yan opened the txt document and then demonstrated it to Lin Churu.
Lin Congru followed suit and typed out a line of text in a short while.
Thank you, Zhou Yan. 】
Zhou Yan looked at the sentence that appeared in the txt document and typed it out with a smile.
Thank you, Porridge]
When Lin Congru saw it, her face turned red and she typed out a sentence slowly.
What are you thanking me for? Zhou Yan. 】
Zhou Yan smiled slightly and typed a sentence.
Thank you for being my friend. 】
After seeing this, Lin Congru subconsciously lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth, but Zhou Yan didn't notice.
Zhou Yan said softly: "Qi Zhou, how about I teach you how to speak."
Lin Congru was stunned, then raised her head and looked at Zhou Yan, her eyes seemed a little stunned. After a while, she quickly shook her head.
She was in front of the computer and typed a line of words.
Zhou Yan glanced at it and was slightly startled.
Grandma didn’t speak, and I didn’t speak either. 】
Zhou Yan's heart moved. He didn't know why. When he saw this sentence, he felt a little more urgent. There was something he needed to verify.
Zhou Yan looked at Lin Congee and asked softly: "Is it because of grandma, Congee, that you don't want to learn how to speak?"
Lin Congru was stunned for a moment, then took a deep look at Zhou Yan.
The air suddenly became quiet, except for Hu Xin'er's laughter and talking to herself when playing with the cat.
Zhou Yan originally wanted to speak to break the silence, but then he saw Lin Congru nodding slightly towards him.
"Grandma..." Zhou Yan figured out something. He looked at Lin Congee and asked, "The peaked cap you have, Congee, should be what grandma used to wear, right?"
Lin Conglu was stunned for a moment, then nodded to Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan suddenly understood.
It's not that Lin Churro can't speak, it's because of her grandma.
It's not that I can't, but I don't want to.
Even this red peaked cap is Lin Churro's sustenance for her grandmother.
Nowadays, her grandma only remains in her memory. Perhaps Lin Chutu feels that if she speaks, her impression of her grandma will gradually fade away. She wears a peaked cap all day long and never takes it off, perhaps because she can recall it through her silent self in front of the mirror. Reminiscing about my deceased grandma.
She is like this now, just like her grandma was before.
Zhou Yan was silent for a moment and typed a line of words in front of the computer.
If your grandma is still here, I hope you can speak like other people. 】
When Lin Congru saw this sentence, he froze on the spot.
can you? 】
Lin Porridge said something.
"Yes, if you can talk, grandma will be very happy."
Zhou Yan said, he directly held Lin Congru's little hand, and he suddenly understood the fragility of the girl next to him. All her sustenance was grandma, and the object of her worship was also grandma. Grandma couldn't speak, so she just couldn't speak. I don’t want to talk anymore.
It may seem ridiculous to others, but to Zhou Yan, it is inexplicably understandable.
Because you love someone, you become like her.
Zhou Yan suddenly felt distressed.
He guessed that Lin Congeou should have received speech rehabilitation treatment, but he should have rejected it and rejected it, so that he still couldn't say a single word.
There was a stinging pain on the back of her hand. It turned out that Lin Congru was holding her hand tightly. Her eyes were filled with tears and she was trying to control the tears from flowing down.
Zhou Yan's hand was held by Lin Churro. Lin Churro seemed to realize that he had scratched too tightly and wanted to let go, but was held tightly by Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan said softly: "Churro, your grandma is not here anymore. But there are friends like me, friends like Xin'er, and many friends and relatives who care about you. We all don't want to see you living in the past. We all want you to cheer up, and we all hope you can speak and go. Use another way to express your feelings and your love for the world.”
Lin Congru looked at Zhou Yan blankly, tears falling unconsciously.
Zhou Yan smiled and took a tissue and wiped Lin Porridge's tears: "Don't cry, why are you crying? It won't look good if you cry like a little cat."
Lin Congru pursed her lips and typed a line of words on the keyboard.
I'm not good-looking to begin with. 】
Zhou Yan saw Lin Congeu's words and said with a smile: "How can I say that I am not good-looking? In my opinion, Congee is very good-looking."
Lin Congeor: Zhou Yan, don’t comfort me. 】
Seeing Lin Congru's words, Zhou Yan smiled and added a sentence.
If I cheated on porridge, then...there would never be a seasoning packet when eating instant noodles. 】
Lin Congeu chuckled when he saw what Zhou Yan had typed.
"Yes, you look good when you smile. You can smile more in the future."
Zhou Yan helped Lin Congru wipe his tears again and said softly.
Lin Congru nodded vigorously.
Zhou Yan asked: "Would you like me to teach you how to speak?"
If you just don't want to speak, rather than being unable to speak, then things will really become a lot easier.
Lin Congru was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhou Yan's words.
Zhou Yan smiled: "Actually, I really want to see when Congee can call me by my name."
"Want to try it?" he asked.
Lin Porridge was stunned for a moment.
Zhou Yan cleared the txt document, adjusted the font size, and then typed it for a while.
He pointed at the word 'zhou' and said to Lin Congru: "Look, as long as you learn to say the word 'zhou', if you pronounce it again, it will become 'congee'. Learning one character is equivalent to learning two." A word?"
Lin Congru looked at the big word 'zhou' in front of the screen. When she heard Zhou Yan's words, she nodded subconsciously.
Zhou Yan typed 'porridge' next to Zhou, and then started another line and typed 'zhou'.
"This is 'zhou', which is also the pinyin of your 'congee'."
Zhou Yan said, looking at Lin Conzu: "How about you follow me and give it a try?"
Lin Congru was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Zhou Yan motioned Lin Congru to look at his mouth, and then he opened his mouth slightly and uttered: "z——"
The tone was a bit high, and Hu Xin'er also heard it. She came over with the little orange cat in her arms: "Zhou Yan, what are you doing?"
Zhou Yan: "Don't talk."
Hu Xin'er closed her mouth. She didn't know why she was so obedient.
But she wanted to see what tricks Zhou Yan was up to.
Zhou Yan ignored Hu Xin'er and typed 'z''zh''o''u''ou''zhou' in the txt.
Then Zhou Yan said to Lin Congee: "Congee try to pronounce the z sound, remember to press the tip of your tongue against the upper row of teeth."
Hu Xin'er came over and saw what Zhou Yan typed in the txt on the screen. Then she looked at Zhou Yan and Lin Churri. She already had some understanding in her heart. It was not that she had not taught Churro how to speak, but she was very resistant. In the end, It's over.
Will Zhou Yan succeed?
But she never thought of using pinyin at that time.
Hu Xin'er held Little Chengzi and looked at it with interest.
But in the next second, her mouth opened slightly in disbelief.
I saw Lin Congru imitating Zhou Yan and gently making a 'z' sound, the sound was very small and with a vibrato.
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