Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

"Baby, you see a lot of people here, right?"

Shiyou looked up and looked down, then bowed his head and played his own fingers.

Ou Yuenan is very helpless. The child with autism is like this. More often, he is immersed in his own world and has no reaction to the outside world.

Fortunately, the situation is relatively light, and it is still responsive to the outside world. Sometimes, when you are in a good mood, you will mutter and say a few words. He does not completely ignore people, but is more immersed in himself. In the world.

This point, Ou Yuenan has been very fortunate.

Although Yu You is still less than five years old, he is already 30 pounds. Ou Yuenan holds him for a while, and he feels that his arms are sore and painful. "Baby, do you go down and go?"

Shiyou looked up at her and suddenly reached out and hugged her neck.

He does not want to.

Ou Yuenan has some helplessness, just change his hand and hold him.

I knew that Li Xinlu would come along with him. When you are now, this situation is very sticky. She always holds him like this. Some people can’t eat it. Shiyou is not willing to touch strangers, especially when he is now a lot of people. More is not willing.

Well-known experts consulted, a lot of patients came to the name, because in the morning, when they woo chuang, they delayed a little time, so that registration is relatively late.

She pressed the hat of Shiyou down, then knelt down and let Shiyou sit on his lap so that it was not too tired.

She is still somewhat worried.

After all, this is your hospital in Huo Mingyang. When you go to the hospital from small to large, you will definitely come here. Plus, when you are very happy, it is very certain that she is afraid that someone will recognize it.

"Excuse me, how old is your baby?"

There were parents around her who talked to her. She looked up and looked at it, "four years and six months."

"..."

Near noon, Ouyue Nan was ranked.

The expert is a harmonious middle-aged man who looks like a 40-year-old.

He took the initiative to talk to Shiyou. "Hello, how old are you?"

Houyou looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to play with his fingers.

The doctor bowed his head and wrote something, then took out a small toy from his pocket and shook it in front of Shiyou. The attention of Shiyou was attracted, but he just stared at the toy and didn't mean anything.

"How old is it that the child is not right?"

"Two years old." Ou Yuenan quickly said, "He spoke very early. He will call Mommy at the beginning. He will say some simple words. It is also very good to play with children. When two years old, other children will say something." When I got more, my son started to talk, playing with children, and often squatting in the corner."

At the end, she added, "My son had been prematurely born for five weeks and stayed in the incubator for a long time. When he was treated, the doctor said it was related to premature birth."

The doctor nodded and quickly wrote something on the paper.

"Compared with the children in front, your son is in a much better situation. He reacts to the outside world and can listen to others..."

Twenty minutes later, Ou Yuenan took the time to leave.

At the same time, in the dean's office.

"Chengda brother." Huo Mingyang took the initiative to stand up and shake hands with a middle-aged man. "You come to our hospital, it is not easy."

The middle-aged man shook hands with him and then focused on the other side. "Is this?"

"Oh, I am a son and a grandson."

Nan Yuqian quickly got up and stood up. When he was holding it, he got up and shook hands with him. "Hello, uncle."

"Hello, some familiar."

Huo Mingyang smiled twice. "Of course, I am familiar with it. A few years ago, I was a well-known movie star. Now I am a famous entrepreneur. Oh, yes, the former Nanjia Prince is him. I remember that I used to say it to you."

"When you are, call it Grandpa."

"Grandpa, hello."

When he twisted his face and looked at him, he smiled at the little white teeth.

He frowned, stared at him and looked at his clothes, his haircut, and then glanced at Nan Qianqian. He felt that it was unlikely, but it was too much like it!

"Have a question, how many sons do you have?"

Nan Qianqian stunned, his eyelashes moved, "two."

When the middle-aged man just wanted to talk again, he heard Huo Mingyang ask, "Chengda, what's wrong? Why do you ask?"

"It’s just down, the last little patient I picked up in the morning, looks very much like this little child.\"

Huo Mingyang and Nan Yuqian looked at each other and he quickly asked, "Do you mean that you look like a time?"

When the middle-aged man looked at his eyes again, he nodded. "Well, except for the hair style, there is a little thin child. I almost thought I saw the child again."

"What is the child called?" Nan Yuqian asked quickly.

"Li You. The case is written four years old."

It was said that Nan Qianqian’s face was suddenly disappointed.

It’s not time to help, when you are four years and six months.

When the doctor saw him so anxious, he said everything he knew. "The child has a slight autism, five weeks of premature birth..."

It was heard that Nan Qianqian’s eyes suddenly lit up again.

Five weeks of premature birth...

Huo Mingyang said quickly, "What about the child's case? Take it quickly."

ten minutes later.

Nan Yuqian quickly browsed the child's case, Li You, guardian: mother Li Xinlu, age 4, mild autism...

"How do I feel that it is time and Nan Nan!"

Nancy’s throat knot slides up and down for a moment, and the voice trembles and says, “I think so too.”

There is also a word in the child's name. It is also prematurely produced for five weeks. Although a lot of information is not on the list, if it is really Nan Nan, she will definitely not use her real name when she comes to this hospital. She is afraid of being recognized.

He took out his mobile phone and found out the photo of Ou Yuenan. He said, "Uncle, you see if this woman is."

"Some like, that woman doesn't look old, but it's not long hair, it's short hair."

“Are you sure?”

"Yes, like, just thinner than the photo, or short hair."

Nan Qianqian once again looked at Huo Mingyang and saw ecstasy from the other side's eyes.

Half an hour later, Nan Yuqian saw the little figure again in the surveillance room.

She is holding a boy in her arms. The boy has a hat and can't see the face clearly. When she is registered, the camera is just facing her face. Nan Qianqian is very clear, that is, Ouyue Nan.

He made a phone call to Xi Muyan, and his voice trembled very badly.

"Mummy, Nan Nan came back to Jiangcheng..."

For a time, the entire South House was in a mess.

On the one hand, Nan Nan is happy to bring the child back, and on the other hand, he is anxious to get angry because of the child's illness.

"It’s all at home, why don’t she come back!”

Xi Muyan held her grandson and said with tears. "She is a woman, it is not easy to bring a sick child. You said that she is angry, I don't want to go back to the South!"

When I saw my grandmother crying, I was a little upset.

"grandmother."