Domineering CEO Is My Son

Xia Sheng had no classes the next morning. She was planning to go to the hospital.

Yue Qin refused, and his son could not go to the hospital. Yue Qin left him at home: "Didn't you say you want to teach the little parrot to play the piano?"

Little parrots are actually not suitable for a crowded place like a hospital.

Xia Sheng felt that it was the same reason, so he stayed at home.

Yueqin got into the car, and the child in the back seat fastened the safety belt of the child safety seat obediently.

"Dad, I got in the car anyway, let's go and see if the cake shop is open, right?"

Mr. Kang asked for a birthday cake for Xiaokangkang’s fourth birthday yesterday, but yesterday the big guy said that the cake shop was closed.

Yue Qin said, "Go to the hospital first, and see it when you come back."

"Why do you suddenly want to eat cake?"

"I don't want to eat cake, but I want to eat the cake for the 4th birthday." Mr. Kang said.

"But you didn't eat that day."

The child was a little embarrassed on his face, and forcibly explained: "It's because I didn't eat that day. Now that I think about it, it's a pity that I missed it, so I really want to eat."

Yue Qin looked at this strange child's nervous and embarrassed look, and did not continue to embarrass him.

Although this strange child is strange, there is a kind of awkward simplicity of a child in him.

Soon I arrived at the hospital. Since I had already made an appointment, I queued up directly after I got my number, and I arrived at the two of them soon.

Yue Qin tidyed up the child's clothes: "Don't be nervous, you can answer whatever the doctor asks you. I'll wait for you outside."

He waited in the next room. In fact, the point was not IQ or mental age. Yue Qin was sure that the children should be only a few years old.

The point is, Yueqin wants to know the specific situation of the child, so he asked the psychologist to focus on the child's family situation.

President Kang also discovered that this time was different from the last time. Last time he showed him a lot of cards and asked a lot of very simple questions.

For example, what do you see in this card, and what do you see in that card?

And this time the psychiatrist was not in a hurry to show him the card, just let him lie down in the chair next to him, with soft music beside him.

The psychiatrist began to say a few words to him, and Mr. Kang only felt that his emotions slowly relaxed, instead of being tense as before.

His heart seemed to be soaked in bitter water, and he began to talk--

"The teacher said that a boy can also be a flower, and a girl can be a tree."

"I understand the truth, but if I dress well, other children will laugh at me."

The child felt a little uncomfortable as he talked.

The psychiatrist felt that the child probably felt uncomfortable, and the defense mechanism was triggered in the next second, covering his fragility with anger and disgust, and said viciously ---

"I really hate other kids."

He hates those children who are called the most innocent and lovable.

President Kang seemed to have returned to the year he was six. That year, he met some children in the community. They would ride bicycles and play trampolines in the community.

The little boy, obviously wanted to be friends with those children, but didn't know how to approach them, so they could only not allow them to live in their villa.

At that time, he was deceived by the group of children and bullied him severely.

He never wanted friends anymore.

The child without the protection of his parents is an island, and he can only watch the excitement of the outside world from a distance. He takes a step, and all he can step on is the cold water.

Mr. Kang sighed and pulled away from the memory, thinking, but now is different, he is truly grown up and mature now.

These sufferings allowed him to grow up. He not only experienced a life without the protection of his parents, but also a life without money.

In a dual life, he is now invincible.

Nothing in this world can defeat him!

"This time there may not be an IQ test," the child said when he returned to the car, still appreciating his own life, "the psychologist chatted with me for a while."

"Dad," the child has a deep pride on his face. When I look back at my life that time, I will be proud of myself only when I find that I am great: "Dad, you don't know, I just found out now that I really so amazing.".

Yue Qin also got the test report and saw the above indicators and mental age.

Yue Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "I also think you are great."

"No, dad, you don't know." Yue Qin said as he looked at his silly and big dad. He still doesn't know what he really experienced.

Of course, if the other party knows, it must be done by himself.

Yue Qin tried hard to make his tone more gentle, but now is indeed a better time to confess, confessing this matter is always to be done.

"Dad, we can eat at noon--"

"I know the little parrot is my son--"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

"We need to talk, I know you are not my child anymore." Yue Qin looked at the child seriously and said, "Can we talk about this matter?"

The light outside the car was a bit dazzling. The child was sitting in the car, and for a moment he felt like he was crushed by the other party. All the happiness and pride just now turned into a sense of shame and betrayal.

The sea around the island seemed to be rushing up all at once, and the children in the center of the island only felt suffocated.

Originally, Yue Qin was thinking about communicating well, but when he saw the sane and calm child just now, he suddenly felt like a frown: "Did you bring me here to test IQ?"

The child sat on the child safety seat and fastened his seat belt.

"Let's go to the cake shop and buy cakes."

Yue Qin sighed and said, "Uncle didn't mean that."

uncle?

The child was stunned for a moment, then raised his face and said, "Go to the cake shop!"

He will never see them again, never see them again!

Xia Sheng originally sang with the little parrot teacher at home, but saw that the father and son came back with a small cake in his son's hands, and without telling him, he walked directly to the children's room and shouted inside--

"Little parrot!"

"What's the matter?" Xia Sheng looked strange as the little parrot flew into the children's room.

Yue Qin didn't expect that this kid could not communicate at all.

They communicated well before. Whether they talk or do things, the child is a child who communicates very well, and is very sensible and calm.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the other party exploded and completely refused to communicate. When he spoke, he would become sharp and unwilling to listen to what he said.

"Go to the cake shop and I will exchange your son back!"

It's almost as if someone changed suddenly.

Yue Qin waited outside and explained to his wife: "When he came back, he discovered that he was not a genius child, and he was a little unacceptable."

Xia Sheng frowned, feeling a little distressed: "I'm going to talk to him."

"Then what do you tell him?" Xia Sheng reacted for a while, realizing that there was really no way he could do something like this.

"Then you go?"

"Wait for a while." Yue Qin was very nervous, he naturally hoped to be able to exchange it back, after all, his son can't always be a parrot.

And this kid doesn't know whose family he is. He is here, what about his body? What about his family?

After a while, the door of the children's room opened and a little parrot swayed out.

Yue Qinguang saw that he was walking in this posture, and he knew that he was his own son, and he knew that he must have been unsuccessful.

He picked up his own son and put it on his shoulder.

The little parrot sighed like an adult.

Yue Qin said to his wife: "I'm going to talk to the child, you continue to practice the piano."

He walked to the door of the children's room, and there was no sound inside.

The door rang twice.

"Baby, can I come in?"

Yue Qin opened the door and entered, there was still the smell of candles burning in the room.

The child was on the bed, with his back to the door, wrapped tightly in the quilt, resisting communication every minute and every bit, and that gesture would disappear here in the next second, never to see them again.

Yue Qin didn't quite understand that the child had no problems communicating before, but now it is so difficult to communicate suddenly?

"Uncle is not a bad person." Yue Qin sat on the side of the bed: "Uncle knows that you are also a victim."

"One night, you were chased by a stray dog ​​in the community. At that time, you wanted to go home secretly, right?" Yueqin cut a piece of cake: "Do you miss Mom and Dad?"

"I don't have mom or dad." The child in the quilt said: "I know, when I say that I don't have mom or dad, you immediately feel that I want to **** someone else's mom and dad."

"I didn't think so."

"But I don't want to stay here either, I know you want to drive me away now, and I want to leave too."

"Your family is so poor, and the whole house is not as big as my toilet. You think I want to stay here!"

"Don't you just cook better? Don't you have a lot of pots? When I go back, I will buy a dozen or twenty pots!"

Yue Qin suddenly realized that the kindergarten classmate the child mentioned before, the poor child who lost his parents, and the child who made friends and asked for a housekeeper, a driver, a cook, and a girl to pursue a common topic.

And the sentence the child said that day, do you know how difficult it is for a child without parents to live in this world?

Yue Qin thought, perhaps the most difficult thing is not knowing how to communicate with others and how to deal with emotions.

He picked up the man, and as expected, he saw the child crying.

"I cried because I didn't go back!"

"I want to go back, I don't want to stay here anymore! I don't want to stay here anymore."

Mr. Kang was so wronged in his heart that he wanted to come here? Why should I be so disgusted?

"I really hate you!" The child was so uncomfortable holding the quilt that he hated every bite.

Yue Qin waited for him to finish venting, and then he said: "That may have to wrong you for a while. Before we find the right way, you may have to be a baby for me, calmly and rationally."

Yue Qin looked at this kid, really couldn't hold back--

"Since you are my child, this habit of not listening to people, convicting people first has to be changed."

"Daddy hasn't said anything yet, you refuse to communicate completely."