Sweet Wife, be Good!

"What about your dad?" He Ning asked again.

The little thing keeps shaking his head, it’s enough to have a little sister, what more dad to compare?

He Ning stared at him distressedly. She had heard from Doctor Fang that there is a child who is born with autism, does not speak, does not communicate with anyone, does not contact the outside world, and lives completely in her own inner world. in.

Some of them, and there are many obstacles, can not take care of themselves.

But there are some who are not only similar to ordinary people, who can take care of their own lives, but are still geniuses among geniuses. The only difference is that they are too withdrawn.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this little thing was the latter.

He Ning didn't bother to think about who his mother was, but thought he was too pitiful, and instinctively wanted to take good care of him.

She said softly: "I'll cook something in the kitchen, will you accompany me?"

The little thing nodded immediately, and when he went to the kitchen, he sat aside obediently and waited.

He Ning opened the huge refrigerator-could not help being dumbfounded, there was only one egg, two greens, a small handful of noodles, and a carton of milk.

Since you don't put anything, why do you buy such a large refrigerator?

She quickly made a bowl of noodles for the little thing, slapped a glass of milk, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, there are only these things, you will just have some, and I will make you a good meal next time."

The little thing looked at the contents of the bowl, his eyes lit up, and he obediently picked up his chopsticks.

Not to mention the chopsticks are still used very well.

After a while, there was not even a bite of soup and noodles left in the bowl, and the milk was drunk to the bottom.

It seems that the little thing is quite satisfied with her cooking skills.

After He Ning had a nap with him, seeing that the time was almost up, he turned the window and drove home.

...

Miyazawa reported to Shen Jingyu anxiously.

"The young master didn't eat the lunch I sent today, and he took an unprecedented nap. And... the new clothes I bought for him were exactly the same as those on him, and he wouldn't change them."

Shen Jingyu squeezed his eyebrows, saying that he knew, and let him go out first.

When she returned home at night, after Shen Jingyu walked in, she saw her son holding carrots in a pile of dolls silly.

The clothes and food sent by Miyazawa were placed aside intact, with no trace of movement.

"Lele, why didn't you eat?" Shen Jingyu asked.

Lele still held the carrot, saying nothing or making any movements.

"I know you understand, what is going on?" Shen Jingyu asked.

Since he picked up Lele back, Lele has barely spoken.

Before he was very young, Shen Jingyu did not reluctantly, but as he grows older, his autism is increasing day by day.

No one has a way.

At one time, Shen Jingyu planned to send him to an orphanage or a hospital. He was really not suitable for taking a child like this, and he didn't have the confidence to take care of a child like this.

However, every time she looked at his eyes, Shen Jingyu always felt that she couldn't let him go.

Lele still did not answer.

Shen Jingyu stood up, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he had discovered an abnormality in his home.

He got up and looked around and found out what was wrong.

The window has been moved. Although the person has been very careful not to leave any signs, how can he hide Shen Jingyu's eyes?

Although the kitchen was clean and tidy, there were traces of cooking.