After washing their hands, Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi led them to the restaurant.
When they arrived at the place, Yanfanghong and Yu Youyi took their seats first. Yanfuan took Minghua to where Yanfanghong started and took the initiative to give her his place.
Minghua was short and couldn't climb up the stool, so eight-year-old Yan Fu'an carried her up.
"Sit down."
Minghua's whole body was in bad shape. She was chubby, but she wasn't so fat as a dumpling, right?
Yan Fanghong couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yu Youyi was not much better. Even if her son took the initiative to speak, the words he said were so laughable. The fat girl was in a daze, obviously she was hit by the word "duanzi".
"An'an, take a seat."
Yan Fuan sat down at Minghua's starting position.
The helper came up and brought the bowls and chopsticks. Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi moved the chopsticks first and took the first bite of the food. After that came the younger generation. They are the oldest in the family and they are the ones who move the chopsticks first. If there are grandparents above them, Of course, it’s the grandparents who use the chopsticks first.
The meals are sumptuous, with ten cold and hot dishes in total, and a good mix of meat and vegetables.
Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi took a bite one after another, and Yan Fu'an used her chopsticks to pick up a handful of vegetables. She wanted to eat it by herself. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the fat dumpling holding the chopsticks without picking up the vegetables. She turned the chopsticks and put them in her bowl. .
"I haven't eaten it before." The chopsticks have never eaten it.
Minghua grinned, "Thank you An An."
When Yan Fanghong heard this call, he suddenly looked up; he saw his son's young and handsome face was slightly red, his lips were pursed and he was smiling, and he picked up the serving chopsticks and put them in his hand. While eating, he used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Minghua. .
He would serve any dish that Minghua took a look at.
This ability to observe words and emotions~
Sour.
Yan Fanghong and his wife couldn't help but feel sour. Their son had never served them food, yet he was so attentive to a sister they met on the first day. He was as useless as a little girl he had never seen before.
Minghua didn't care about the looks in their eyes, and let them stare at her as they pleased; after eating and drinking enough, she felt sleepy.
Yan Fanghong smiled and said, "Are you sleepy?"
"Sleep~"
Minghua's smile froze on her face. The subconscious reaction of her mouth was definitely not what she wanted to say.
Yu Youyi called the helper next to her, "Take the lady upstairs to wash up and have a lunch break. Take good care of the lady."
"Okay, ma'am."
The maid walked to Minghua's side and stretched out her hand, "Miss, I will carry you upstairs for your lunch break."
"Thank you~"
Minghua stretched out her hand and let the helper pick her up and walk upstairs.
Yan Fuan put down his chopsticks and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm full." He stared at Minghua's chubby little face, which was leaning on the servant's shoulder.
Yan Fanghong and Yu Youyi were greatly shocked.
He never called his parents. After he was rescued from the kidnappers, they always took the initiative to talk to him and ignored them. When he ate and slept, he would just sit or play by himself, ignoring anyone.
Yu Youyi's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall; she hurriedly raised her head to hold back the tears, looked back and forth, and smiled slightly.
Yan Fanghong was not that sexy and just said: "An'an, Huahua is sleepy and needs a lunch break. I'll play with you when she wakes up."
"Huahua will be our girl from now on. Your sister will never leave." Yu Youyi used serving chopsticks to pick up food for him.
"real?"
Yan Fuan raised his handsome face, looking particularly persistent and serious.
Yan Fanghong was completely reassured by his change. Minghua was destined to be with them. Doctors had diagnosed that Fu An's autism was getting more and more serious, but they couldn't pull him out of his own world. Psychiatrists can't help it.
Hypnotize him. He can stare at the hypnosis tool without blinking, but he cannot be hypnotized.
The psychiatrist had no choice but to ask them to talk to him more.
There is despair in their hearts.
Fortunately, there is finally a turning point.
"Really, Huahua's household registration has been settled in our family, and she will be your sister from now on; you can see her every day when you wake up, you can accompany her when you eat, and you can also play with her in your spare time." Yan Fanghong said patiently.
Yu Youyi nodded in agreement.
After getting a satisfactory answer, Yan Fuan stopped talking, picked up the chopsticks again, and continued to eat vegetables and meat.
The dishes he brought surprised the Yan family couple again. The child didn't like meat and fish food much after he was rescued; sometimes he even couldn't eat meat and fish. They didn't know what kind of experience their son had at the hands of the kidnappers, which made him hate the food. Meat is very repulsive.
Then I saw my son eating meat, and then he went to pick up the meat and eat it.
Repeatedly doing this, Yu Youyi was greatly shocked; just because of Minghua, their son was willing to talk and eat meat? ! !
"Son, eat slower."
"Yes." After Yan Fu'an was full, he put down his chopsticks and said to Yu Youyi, "Mom, I want to drink milk."
"Okay, mom will order milk for you later, and you will have milk to drink tomorrow."
Yan Fuan nodded, got off the dining table, and headed upstairs.
He did not go back to his room, but went to the princess room prepared in advance for girls. The Yan family had said early in the morning that they would adopt a girl, and they hoped that the girl would make their son change.
Therefore, the princess room has been prepared.
In front of the dining table.
Yu Youyi watched her son disappear around the corner of the second floor before looking back. After the stone in her heart was completely relieved, she couldn't help but cover her face and cry.
Yan Fanghong took the person into his arms and comforted him softly, "Stop crying, my son is getting better."
"I know." A choked voice responded. Yu Youyi wiped away her tears, leaned on his chest, and said thankfully: "Fortunately, we went to this orphanage and met Minghua. She is a good child."
"My son is willing to make changes for Minghua. As long as Minghua is here, my son will get better and better."
The couple is grateful to Minghua, even if they know that she does anything, they are grateful; just because some people do nothing, but in the eyes of others, they are like a light, which can illuminate the way forward for others.
"Yes, it will get better and better; by the way, call the psychiatrist later and ask An An how he is doing now and whether he can recover faster if he receives treatment."
"good."
After dinner, Yan Fanghong personally called the psychiatrist, "Hello, Dr. Li, this is Yan Fanghong."
"Mr. Yan! Hello, I'm calling you at this time. Does your son have any questions?"
"Dr. Li, this child An An has met a friend. He is willing to talk. He can also eat dishes that he didn't like before. He also takes the initiative to make requests. Is he showing any signs of improvement?"
Dr. Li was surprised and asked: "How old is the child?"
"About five years old."
"So young?!" Dr. Li was puzzled. People with autism can't easily communicate with others, let alone communicate with others. They don't even pay attention to others. Just meeting a child, how big a change can it be?
"Yes, she is a little girl about five years old. My son has changed so much since he saw her that I can't believe it."
