I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

They stick to the sofa like Siamese babies, and have no intention of separating for a long time.

An Zimo couldn't see it more and more, and coughed twice in the back.

Ann thought of a joke, and hurriedly rolled down his thigh.

She turned her head and explained anxiously to her son's little face: "We...we are just chatting, nothing else."

"..."

"real!"

An Zimo stared at Pei Yizhou.

His handsome face is indifferent, like a fairy who has turned into an immortal, with the words "otherworldly" written on his face. The calmer this person is, the more An Zimo despises him.

An wanted to cover her hot face, but did not dare to look at the two of them, her voice dull and dull, "I...I am going to cook noodles for you Uncle Pei, do you want to eat?"

An Zimo was too lazy to speak.

Pei Yizhou's legs overlapped, naturally hiding some embarrassment.

He looked calm: "No, you are all injured, don't need to cook for me."

"Well, how can you do it? You ran all the way and didn't eat, not to mention that you can't eat other people's meals." When An Xiang was a child, she caught a cold and got sick, and her sense of taste was unavailable. Up. She couldn't imagine how Pei Yizhou, who had no sense of taste, came over the past few decades.

"Don't you want to eat noodles?" She tilted her head and asked seriously.

An Zimo couldn't help but sneered, and said sarcastically: "Uncle Pei may want to eat curry."

Pei Yizhou's eyes dimmed.

An Xiang didn't hear the subtext, and wrinkled her nose in embarrassment, "...but there is no curry at home."

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Pei Yizhou has calmed down, got up slowly, and stared at her, "Take a good rest. I will send someone to give you food tomorrow. You are not allowed to move again, and be careful of the recurrence of the old injury."

"I know." An Xiang nodded hard, obedient like a child.

Her behavior is full of cuteness, Pei Yizhou's eyes are full of smiles, and her big palm gently rubs the shaggy hair, feeling the sight from An Zimo not far away, reluctantly put her hand back.

"I'm leaving."

"Okay." An thought got up and wanted to send it off, but was stopped by Pei Yizhou.

"Don't send it, you remember to rest early."

"Yeah." An Xiang pulled the back of the sofa with both hands and watched Pei Yizhou walk towards the hallway.

Her eyes were hot, Pei Yizhou changed her shoes and met those eyes again.

He curled his lips and smiled: "I'll be here at nine tomorrow morning."

"Okay! Then you are careful on the way."

"Yeah." Pei Yizhou narrowed his gaze, and with the sound of closing the door, the man's figure disappeared behind the security door.

Ann wanted to let out a long breath.

The oolong tea scent left by the man still lingers around, recalling the intimate contact just now, and after thinking about it, he stiffened his body, a touch of heat soared from the soles of his feet, and rushed to the top of his head.

She pressed her lips tightly, and stretched out her hand to pull it **** her face.

——Mr. Pei, will you not mistake her for seduce him on purpose? ? ?

An Xiang's heart was in a mess, An Zimo frowned first, then rolled his eyes, and finally didn't bother to take care of this silly woman, and went back to his room alone.

**

It rained heavily at night.

After the rain, there is a clear sky, the sun is shining outside the window, and the flowers and leaves washed by the dewdrops are more green.

When it was nine o'clock, Pei Yizhou's car appeared at the gate of the community. He didn't come up, and only sent special help to pick up people.

An Zimo also knew that he couldn't hide, wearing a hat and carrying a schoolbag, and did not resist the whole time. He obeyed and followed the special assistant into the elevator and appeared in front of the black car.

"Don't run?"

Through the half-drawn car window, An Zimo saw a touch of Nuoyu on his face.

An Zimo didn't speak, and climbed into the car with a stinking little face.

The car started and kept a steady speed toward the hospital.

Pei Yizhou continued to process the documents, An Zimo looked out the car window for a while, then looked at Pei Yizhou's naturally noble face.

"Hey."

Pei Yizhou didn't even raise his eyelashes.

"Hey!" An Zimo shouted at him louder.

The driver sitting in the front seat looked at Pei Yizhou's face tremblingly. He knew that his chairman hated most impolite children, not to mention his own children, even the children of outsiders would be angry.

"If you can't call people well, I will never pay attention to you." Pei Yizhou didn't even look at charity, focused on the job at hand, his expression was indifferent.

An Zimo's face was distorted, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said: "If you like Anxian, you should hurry up and get a second child while you are young."

"Huh?" Pei Yizhou closed the document, curled his eyebrows to look at the arrogant and unstable child beside him, "You made this idea when you first matched your mother and me?"

"if not."

"..."

How about it?

Pei Yizhou's eyebrows were painful, and he explained patiently: "Relationships need a foundation, and they need to be natural. I don't want to have another accident." An Zimo alone makes him a headache. He doesn't have the energy to regenerate. Besides... He was born.

Pei Yizhou's heart is astringent like a teenager who has fallen into the bitterness of secret love.

An Zimo glanced at him and murmured, "It's useless."

Pei Yizhou thought it was funny: "Why do you have to let me and your mother have a second child?"

Why, of course, is to continue to implement the original plan.

To put it bluntly, even if he is blood related to An Xiang, he can't bet her child after being reborn with the memory of his previous life, nor can he treat it as the things of the previous life that haven't happened, let alone continue to live with that face.

"President Pei, the hospital is here."

Pei Yizhou nodded, waited for the car to stop and took An Zimo out of the car.

This psychology clinic was founded by Pei Yizhou's college friend after graduation. The friend has a unique ability to see the color of emotions, so it is logical to become an excellent psychologist with his convenient ability.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, Lei Yang came out to greet them.

"Pei Yizhou, long time no see." He smiled heartily and stepped forward and gave Pei Yizhou a hug.

Pei Yizhou was withdrawn when he was in school, Lei Yang was enthusiastic and familiar with himself, and the two of them had similar abilities, so they became friends once and again. After graduation, they entered different fields of industry, and their busy work is destined to prevent them from being together all day long as before. It has been a long time since calculating time.

Pei Yizhou smiled faintly: "I'll talk about the past another day, I am looking for you today for other things."

"Well, well, I almost listened to you on the phone." Lei Yang looked down and glanced at An Zimo.

Perceiving the line of sight, An Zimo raised his head boldly, only to find that the other party had a pair of peculiar amber eyes. Those pupils penetrated the soul like sunlight, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Then you wait outside first, and I will chat with this kid alone."

"good."

When Lei Yang led An Zimo into the examination room, Pei Yizhou waited patiently in the lounge alone.

Time passed by, and the closed door was still unopened. During the process, An wanted to send a lot of messages, and Pei Yizhou patiently responded one by one.

Finally, the door opened.

Pei Yizhou put down his phone and got up hurriedly.

An Zimo followed Lei Yang with the same expression as when he first entered.

He looked at Lei Yang: "How is it?"

"Nurse Su, take the children to the children's area to play."

Lei Yang handed the diagnosis result to Pei Yizhou after the nurse took the person away. He is not a professional after all, and the dense jerky vocabulary on it makes him frown.

"Knowing you don't understand, I'll just say it."

Pei Yizhou listened silently.

"This child has severe affective disorder."

Pei Yizhou's forehead was more tight.

"It can also be said to be emotional indifference." Lei Yang put his hands in his pockets, "he lacks a lot of emotional colors, which leads to his lack of compassion, empathy, and sense of responsibility, and he can't understand kindness and the suffering of others. He is full of distrust to the outside world at all times. When we are moved by something, he will doubt and even make fun of it."

Pei Yizhou looked down at the flimsy sheet in his hand, and his hand bones holding the paper tightened slightly.

"So, the soul color you see should also be black."

Pei Yizhou gave a hum and said, "He once wanted to kill his mother."

Lei Yang was not surprised, "Naturally. You can't expect a robot to have emotions."

Pei Yizhou's lips were tightly pressed together, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.

He is obviously such a small child, but he is always in the dark. Any beating and scolding may be irrelevant to him. Living in his own world, he does not want to accept maternal love, let alone the kindness of others.

Pei Yizhou suddenly realized that the reason An Zimo brought them together and made him and An want to have a second child was to leave.

"One more thing." Lei Yang said again, "When I was talking with this kid, I found that he was intentionally or unconsciously using false information to influence my judgment and obstruct our conversation. He is very smart, and ordinary children can't do this. That’s why I suggest you take him to the next hospital for an IQ test."

Pei Yizhou couldn't help laughing, "Do you think he is a genius?"

"Most children with antisocial personality have extremely high IQs."

Pei Yizhou was silent immediately.

It took a moment to ask: "His condition is very serious?"

Lei Yang nodded: "The missing emotions will damage his personality and gradually develop into an extremely tyrannical anti-social personality disorder. We can no longer judge the behavior of this child with ordinary thinking. Moreover, drugs are not effective for children with emotional apathy. , I also don’t recommend the use of drugs for such a small child."

"Because he is relatively young, you can let him get in touch with the outside world more and get along with people his age more, which may change."

Pei Yizhou slowly nodded, collected the diagnosis sheet and said to Lei Yang, "Thank you, I will bring him here again next time."

Lei Yang patted Pei Yizhou on the shoulder, "What are you doing so politely, but this kid looks so much like you, I see teeth growing out, is it your relative?"

Pei Yizhou's eyelashes trembled lightly, and his tone was light: "My son."

"Oh, your son..."? ? ? ?

Lei Yang was dumbfounded, instantly dumbfounded.

Pei Yizhou's spine was straight, and he walked towards the children's area at a bragging pace. There was no meaning to explain at all, leaving Lei Yang to stand still in place to make up for the plot.

**

Pei Yizhou took An Zimo to the next-door hospital for an IQ test, and it took several hours for nothing.

It was the afternoon when they went home. An Zimo didn't want to talk to others. He went back to the house alone, leaving space for two adults.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Pei Yizhou stared at An Xiang's brows and waited calmly for an answer.