He seemed to be wondering why the other party could know what he was thinking.
This also gave him a hint of other looks in his dumb pupils. It's just that he hasn't spoken for too long, causing him to seem to forget how to speak. Opened his mouth, the last note did not come out of his throat.
He picked his nails and closed his mouth nervously, as if sad that he could not speak anymore.
Su Kui squatted beside him and looked at him with a smile, her bright eyes filled with smiles like autumn water, "Hey, it doesn't matter, take your time, one day, Junjun will be able to get better."
"Before, it was the mother who was wrong. For some reasons, it was very bad for Junjun. But now, the mother has known her mistake, and she will be very good to Junjun in the future, so Junjun forgive her, OK? ?"
Su Kui used a negotiating tone, trying to make her voice gentle and gentle again, for fear of frightening Xiao Zhengtai who was already frightened.
Mu Nianjun still did not speak, but judging from the situation where his tight body relaxed a little, he had listened to Su Kui's words.
In this way, Mu Nianjun's autism is not too serious.
If it turns into not listening, not talking, not looking, or even in the end, just sitting stupidly, not even thinking, then it will be troublesome.
But if it hadn't been replaced by Su Kui now, if it were a few years later, Mu Nianjun might really become like that, not hearsay.
In fact, what Su Kui didn't know was that she did get it right.
Because in the previous life, after Mu Zhi died, Mu Nianjun was taken away by a mysterious person, but because of the serious autism, he looked like a fool. In ancient times, there was no such thing as autism, but he would only feel that he was a quiet fool.
There were originally people who used him, and therefore, gave him up.
This also caused Mu Nianjun to live in his own world all his life, guarding his own small circle, no one wanted to step in, and he couldn't step out on his own.
Su Kui was a little grateful that it was still too late, she tilted her head and smiled, and continued to say to Mu Nianjun: "Also, my mother is not going to throw away Junjun's bedding, it's just too dirty, my mother is going to wash the quilt. Wash it and dry it, so that you can keep warm in winter!"
In fact, the quilt has been made like this. It hasn't been washed and dried for several years. The cotton inside has agglomerated. Even if it is washed, it will not keep warm.
Unless it is reopened and hit again, it may still be useful.
But the kid definitely doesn't understand so much. Su Kui only needs to explain to him the reason. He is frightened in his heart, for fear that Su Kui will drive him out, and he doesn't even plan to give him a quilt.
After that, Su Kui started the cleaning project.
The quilt had to be demolished first, and all the water had been poured into a large wooden basin. Su Kui hadn't had this kind of experience for several lifetimes.
Even in ancient times, her identity made her not touch this kind of rough work except for making clothes and embroidery.
Now that the invisible object was placed in front of Su Kui, she was a little dumbfounded—
How to dismantle this thing! ! Moreover, it is so dirty, Su Kui is not sure if he can really clean it
then…
After listening to Su Kui's words, Mu Nianjun sat on a small stool and silently observed Su Kui's movements.
Seeing that she was as stupid as she was, squatting blankly beside the basin, looking at the pile of quilts that were almost as hard as rocks, she couldn't start...