"I suggest you visit a psychiatrist to relieve your tension. Otherwise, when Song Heng gets better, you will suddenly relax and become ill. It's better to make progress gradually."
Mother Song knows what she said makes sense, but now, where does she feel in the mood to think about it
"I have no interest… "
Listening to the woman's gentle and soft words, her heart felt a little loose. Song mother now somewhat understands the feelings of the younger son. Such a tough but gentle woman is indeed easy to get good impressions.
She was a little ashamed, thinking that her little son was getting better because of her. What she did just now was really too much!
She wiped the corners of her eyes, got up and bowed seriously to Su Kui, "I'm sorry, Dr. Mu, I was so rude just now."
Su Kui leaned aside and avoided, with a calm look and delicate facial features, "It's okay, I can understand a mother's protection for her son."
"By the way, if Mrs. Song, you are in a stable mood now, can you hear me say something?"
Once she let go of her premonitions, when Mother Song looked at the woman in front of her, she suddenly developed a good impression.
Her attitude has also changed a lot, "It's okay, Dr. Mu, you said, I must listen to her thoroughly!"
Mother Song could roughly guess that her next words were about her son, so she raised her spirits and looked at her seriously.
Su Kui sorted out his words, and said: "Mrs. Song, I just said that Song Heng is already an adult, and he is very good now and will not lose his temper at will. You can contact him appropriately. Don’t be afraid, as long as you don’t show resistance and try to be patient, you can definitely develop a relationship with him."
"He is very smart and knows nothing less than the outsiders. Although he is simple in nature, he is not a child and knows a lot of truth. You can communicate with him appropriately and in the same way as adults."
"You are cautious, but you don't know what to do."
After Su Kui said, he looked at Mother Song steadily.
She was completely stunned, and her eyes showed incredible and some joy, "Really, really, can it?!"
She dreamed of getting along with him like this, like a real mother and son, instead of wanting to be close and afraid of hurting.
"But, his illness..." Song Mu thought about this, and hesitated again.
"It's okay," Su Kui said patiently: "He is not as scary as you think. He is your child. Where can he be cruel? Next time, if he gets sick next to you and throws things, I hope you can go Give him a hug instead of avoiding it, okay?"
The black and white eyes were as moist and flawless as black jade. In her unhurried tone, Mother Song seemed to have seen the scene she was telling, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips, looking at her with surging eyes. , Nodded, "Okay!"
After squeezing a fist, Song Mu told herself that this time, she must not shrink back!
After talking to Mother Song, Su Kui opened the door and went out first, leaving some time for Mother Song to sort out her emotions.
As soon as he walked out, he saw Song Heng outside the door sitting on the cold ground, his hands around his knees, his eyes wide open.
Su Kui was stunned, knowing that he probably heard it all, her eyes showed softness, she touched his soft black hair, and said: "Why sit here? Go down to eat, the ground is cold."