"What's wrong?" Shi Chu asked Wen Yu.
Wen Yu lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes flapped from time to time, like two fluttering butterflies. He stared at Shi Chu's white and soft little arms, as if he was studying some difficult puzzle.
Mrs. Wen was very happy when she saw his move, and tentatively said to him: "Xiao Yu, why don't you also help Xiao Chuchu rub his arms? Follow your mother's example..."
After hearing this, Wen Yu actually looked at his mother's movements, and then started to knead Shi Chu's arms in a decent manner. When Mrs. Wen saw this, she was so excited that she wanted to scream, because she usually talks to her son When she spoke, her son ignored her.
"Chuchu, you are indeed my aunt's lucky star." Mrs. Wen's eyes looked at Shichu as if she were looking at her own daughter, not to mention how grateful and loving she was.
So the mother and son pinched Shi Chu's arms and legs, one on the left and the other on the right. Shi Chu lay on the grass, just like an old Buddha enjoying the service of a palace maid...
The dean's aunt came to see her. When she saw this scene, her eyes widened and she asked in shock: "What...what's going on? Did something happen to Shichu?"
Before Mrs. Wen had time to say anything, Shichu got up quickly and answered with a very sweet smile: "Aunt Wang, I'm fine. They are rubbing my arms."
Mrs. Wen was also afraid that she would misunderstand, so she quickly said: "That's right, she must be tired from playing on the grass just now. We are giving her a massage."
The dean's aunt suddenly laughed, and said to Shi Chu with an angry smile: "Little guy, you really know how to enjoy it."
Shichu smiled and continued to behave innocently.
The dean's aunt said to Mrs. Wen: "Ms. Wen, you are really troublesome. You are not sensible at the beginning."
"No, no, Shichu is very cute. She had a lot of fun playing with my son. I have to thank her." Mrs. Wen explained quickly, and then asked tentatively, "Has Shichu gone to kindergarten? If not, I also want to bring Xiao Yuduo to play with her, is that okay?"
"Of course. You donated money, toys and clothes to our orphanage before. You have helped us so much, but we have nothing to repay you. If you are willing to bring your children to play with us, of course we welcome you." The dean's aunt said happily.
"Thank you so much!" Mrs. Wen was also very happy.
When Shichu felt her fingers itching, she looked down and saw that Wen Yu was using one of his index fingers to touch her gently from time to time.
"Look, a child as quiet as Xiao Yu also likes to play with Shi Chu." Mrs. Wen also saw her son's behavior and said excitedly.
In the end, the mother and son followed Shi Chu and played in the orphanage for most of the day, and did not leave until it got dark.
Mrs. Wen returned home with her son, and Wenjin had just returned from get off work at the company. When a family of three met at the door, Wenjin suddenly said in surprise: "Where were you two today? Did you come home so late?"
Mrs. Wen smiled broadly and couldn't wait to tell her husband: "Xiao Yu and I went to an orphanage today. Xiao Yu made a good friend there. He even played with ants with them and was willing to talk to them. He was very nice at all. You don’t dislike other children like before!”
Wenjin was surprised when he heard what his wife said, but he was also very happy: "Really? Is my son really willing to talk to others? Is he willing to talk to others? Then this is really a happy event."
Ever since they learned that their son had autistic tendencies and was unwilling to talk to others, he only liked to be alone and was obviously isolated from the world, Wenjin and his wife did not know how much they had worried about this, from seeking medical advice to painstaking efforts to find playmates for him. , these methods of trying to change him all failed, which made them discouraged and almost desperate. However, they did not expect that they just took him to the orphanage and found the person who made their son change. How could they not be overjoyed? ?
"Yes, that little girl's name is Shi Chu. She is only four years old. Not only does her name sound nice, but she is also very cute. She makes people's hearts tremble just by looking at her. No wonder her son likes her." Mrs. Wen gushed to her husband. Talking about what happened at the beginning, she also told how she and Wen Yu were lying on the grass together using a magnifying glass to watch ants fighting, and they were very happy when they talked about it.
Wenjin was stunned when he saw his wife's rare expression of joy. Ever since his son was found to have autistic tendencies, his wife had been blaming herself, wondering if she had passed on bad genes to her son? Or was it because she seldom accompanied her son after he was born and focused almost all her energy on work, which caused her son's autism? This made her feel very guilty. After that, she tried many ways to help her son recover, but none of them were satisfactory. Gradually, the smile on her face disappeared, and she became more tired and sad.
But now, the little girl from the orphanage has brought her hope. At this time, Wenjin is very grateful to the little girl she has never met, because she is not only the first person his son is willing to communicate with, but also because she gave his wife hope.
"Chu Chu, since my son is willing to make friends with that little girl, why don't we adopt her?" Wen Jin suddenly had an idea and suggested.
Mrs. Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and then they lit up. She clapped her hands and said happily: "Why didn't I think of this before? This is a good idea!" She said and kissed Wen Jin as if to reward him.
Then he lowered his head and asked An Jing's son: "Xiao Yu, do you want Shi Chu to be your sister? Can your parents bring her back from the orphanage and let her become our family?"
Wen Yu raised his head, and his bright black eyes seemed to have something extra. He opened his mouth and said only one word: "...Okay..."
Mrs. Wen's eyes suddenly turned red, her nose felt sore, and she hugged Wen Yu suddenly: "Xiao Yu, you finally pay attention to mother! Don't worry, mother will definitely bring Shi Chu home!"
Looking at his excited wife, Wen Jin felt sad and couldn't help but hugged both mother and son into his arms.
Shichu didn't know that she was being remembered. She slept very peacefully in her little bed. However, early the next morning, before she got up, she suddenly felt itchy on her face. She couldn't help but reach out and pat it. After a while, the itch came up again. She patted it again and repeated the cycle several times. She finally got impatient. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was a curled and silent animal. Little Shota was touching her face gently with her hand.
Forget it, for the sake of Xiao Zhengtai's cuteness, Shichu forgave him for disturbing her sleep.
"Yuanyuan." Wen Yu suddenly said two words.
"What did you say? Are you calling me?" Shichu's eyes widened, a little unhappy, "My name is not Yuanyuan, Juan Juan."
"Yuanyuan." Wen Yu called these two words reluctantly and very persistently.
"Juanjuan!" Shichu was suddenly aroused to be competitive.
(End of chapter)
