When Lei Ting rushed to the hospital, Mr. Lei was sitting cross-legged on the bed, talking to the old comrades who came to visit in a full-fledged manner, and he didn't look seriously ill at all. Seeing his great-grandson with red eyes, he immediately jumped up from the bed, his sweetheart kept screaming, he wanted to hug but didn't dare, his expression was very conflicted.
Lei Chen shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head as before, and did not respond to his grandfather's call at all.
"No, didn't you say it's much better? Why is it different from what you saw in the video!?" Mr. Lei glared at his grandson.
"It's really much better. Xiaoyu didn't follow, so he got angry." Lei Ting reached out to touch his son's head, but was slapped away mercilessly.
"Angry?" Mr. Lei squatted down, taking a good look at his great-grandson. Still the same facial paralysis as before, I really can't see the emotion.
"Why didn't the boy from the Han family come with you?" He asked strangely as he sent off his old comrade. He had also heard about An Guoren and Lei Lizhen, so what's the point of staying at home like that
"You know his condition, coming to a strange environment may stimulate his psychology. Unless he is voluntary, he can't be forced to do anything." Lei Ting picked up the medical bill and found that the prescriptions were all health-preserving medicines. It is clear in my heart. Sure enough, he missed his great-grandchildren, so he pretended to be ill to trick them into coming back.
"The first day was quite scary. I fainted. As soon as I saw the baby, everything was fine." Mr. Lei coughed in embarrassment, and turned the topic back, "Then what should he do in City H alone? An's family can't go back Well, you have to make a proper arrangement for him. I heard that he is about to go to college, so he can't go to university in City H, there aren't any good schools there."
"We'll talk about these things later, and I'll make arrangements." Lei Ting carried his son to the grandfather's hospital bed, took out a Sudoku disk from his travel bag and stuffed it in.
Lei Chen lowered his head and played with his fingers, not paying any attention to it.
However, Mr. Lei became interested. He picked up the sudoku disk with immature handwriting, and looked at it like a baby, "Hey, everything is right, our baby is a little genius!" Once worried about his IQ problem.
"Well, he is very sensitive to numbers and is currently receiving special training." Lei Ting sat down and his expression became very cautious, "Grandpa, I want to be transferred to City H."
The smile on Mr. Lei's face slowly faded, and he asked in the same cautious tone, "Do you know what you're talking about? How much effort have you put in to get to this point? Do you remember how many times we have received you?" The news of a serious injury? Why did you give up so easily when you worked so hard at the beginning?"
"I can't leave that child alone. I have obtained his custody, and he is my responsibility. I can't shirk it. I will be where he is. Neglecting the family for the sake of career, this kind of mistake can only be made once." Lei Ting looked at his son who had been silent all this time, and his tone became brisk, "Besides, Xiao Chen can't leave him. Do you know? Xiao Chen has learned to speak."
Mr. Lei's attention was immediately diverted, and he asked eagerly, "What did he say? Did he call grandpa?"
Lei Ting's eyes were deep, "He said he wanted Brother Xiaoyu. He said it many times."
Mr. Lei was pleasantly surprised at first, then sad, and finally suspicious, his expression changed very complicatedly.
Hearing the words Xiao Yu's brother, Lei Chen's ears moved, he slowly raised his head to look at his father, and said word by word, "I, Yao, Xiao, Yu, Brother, Brother." Resolute.
"Baby, can you say it again?" Mr. Lei's expression was frozen in surprise, and he asked in a trembling voice.
Lei Chen turned his head to look at his grandfather, and repeated, "I, Yao, Xiao, Yu, Brother, Brother!"
"Oh~ good, good, good~" Mr. Lei was so happy that he was almost incoherent. He could only murmur a good word, but he stretched out his hand to hug his great-grandson but was avoided.
"Call me grandpa, okay?" He bent down and coaxed.
Lei Chen stared stubbornly at the two adults, and found that none of them planned to take him to Brother Xiaoyu, so he pursed his mouth tightly, bowed his head and continued to play with his fingers.
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Mr. Lei coaxed him for half an hour, but to no avail.
"Don't waste your energy, I coaxed you on the plane for two hours." Lei Ting smiled wryly.
"Forget it, it's good if you can speak." Mr. Lei waved his hand with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy, "I'll talk about your transfer in two days. Let's go, get out of the hospital! Great-grandson can talk now, and I'm gone from all illnesses."
The guard outside the door hurried in to pack up his things.
In the evening, Lei's old house.
"Xiao Chen, eat more! Look at you, you..." The word 'thin' was swallowed by Lei Ting's mother, Guo Yinghe. I haven't seen him for a month. My grandson has grown round, and his arms and legs are wrinkled. He looks very gratifying.
"Fat. Good!" Lei's father told the truth, and picked up a chopstick of chicken for his little grandson.
"Eat more." Lei Xu's smile was filled with real warmth.
"I haven't seen a lot of height in a month, and I'm almost catching up with his brother Lei Han." Lei Xu's wife, Wu Shuiyun, also gave Xiaotuanzi a piece of braised pork with chopsticks. It has long been heard that Xiaochen can get a taste of meat, and everyone wished they could stuff a table of meat into his mouth. It's not that they live in poverty and can't eat. Who can bear to see their little children live a life like a monk? Only his cruel mother could do it.
"Brother eat." 10-year-old Lei Han already has the demeanor of a good brother, stretching his arms to pick up vegetables for his brother.
After a while, the plate in front of Lei Chen was full, and a small spike appeared. But he didn't move his chopsticks, he lowered his head and shrunk his shoulders, playing with his fingers.
"Xiao Chen, eat!" Lei Ting ordered in a deep voice.
Lei Chen continued to snap his fingers without listening.
"Daddy feed you." Lei Ting stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the bowl in front of him.
"Let me come. You eat." Guo Yinghe scooped up a spoonful of rice first and brought two pieces of meat to his grandson's mouth.
Lei Chen turned his head with a very cold expression.
Guo Yinghe squeezed to the other side of his grandson, coaxing softly.
Lei Chen turned his head back again.
"Mom, he needs to eat rice and vegetables first, then rice and meat dishes, like this." Lei Ting demonstrated to his mother.
"Hey~ Why do you pay so much attention to a meal?" Guo Yinghe smiled, prepared rice and vegetables according to his son's instructions, and brought them to his grandson.
Lei Chen snorted and turned his head vigorously.
"Good boy, take a bite, ah~" Guo Yinghe persevered.
Lei Chen was a little annoyed, he turned his head too quickly, he tilted his body and knocked the bowl out of grandma's hand. There was a loud bang, and the white grains of rice splashed all over the table, making it impossible for everyone to eat.
"Lei Chen, do you want to eat or not?" Lei Ting put down his chopsticks with a snap, his face bursting with anger. In the past, my son was like a puppet when he was silent, and he could hardly feel his existence, but now his personality is getting better and worse, and he is very difficult to serve. It made him one head and two big. It would be great if Xiaoyu was here, he must have a way.
Lei Chen buried his head low and didn't make a sound, but soon his shoulders began to tremble, and big drops of tears fell straight down. Guo Yinghe was so distressed that he hurried to wipe his tears, but was pushed away.
"I-want-little-yu-ge-ge!" He picked up the spoon and banged the bowl.
"Hey, dear grandson! Grandma will help you bring Brother Xiaoyu here immediately." Guo Yinghe agreed without hesitation. The grandson can talk, and she is so happy, even if the grandson wants the stars in the sky, she has to pick them.
"Mom, don't promise him what you can't do, he will take it seriously." Lei Ting frowned.
Guo Yinghe gave his son a disapproving look, and then continued to coax his grandson.
It's okay if you don't coax him, the more he coaxes Lei Chen, the more tears he will shed. Although he doesn't cry like ordinary children, the silent crying is even more distressing. The whole family couldn't eat anymore, and they came up one by one to comfort them, but they never succeeded, and they didn't stop until Lei Chen fell asleep from crying and tired.
Lei's father, Lei Xingbang, sighed, and waved to his two sons, "Let's go to the study and talk." The grandson's illness, his son's transfer of work, these are all major issues, and he was a little hard to decide for a while.
The father and son had a long talk, which was interrupted by Lei Chen who woke up two hours later.
"What should I do? I won't eat food, and I won't drink milk. I won't be able to bear it!" Guo Yinghe held a baby bottle in his hand, with a worried expression on his face. It's hard to raise this body of meat, don't come back for a few days and lose it again.
"I'll do it." Lei Ting took the bottle, and as soon as he walked to the bed, Lei Chen got into the quilt and wrapped himself into a ball.
"Come out." Pa pulled out his son, and Lei Ting forced the pacifier into his mouth.
Lei Chen kept shaking his head to dodge, and after his chin was pinched by his father, he pressed his tongue against it, kicked his arms and legs, twisted his buttocks, in short, he refused to drink even if he was beaten to death. He had never been so tired from fighting on the battlefield, Lei Ting wiped his sweat, and finally gave up helplessly.
"What should we do now?" Guo Yinghe described as haggard.
"Leave him alone for a while!" Lei Ting tasted the difficulty of being a parent of a bear child for the first time.
Guo Yinghe had no choice but to stay in front of his grandson's bed, and Lei Xingbang did not leave. The old couple sat opposite each other, sighing silently.
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Han Zhuoyu and Lu Bin had a simple meal, and then one went back to the room, and the other watched TV in the living room. They didn't talk about language, and they rarely even looked at each other. After the boy closed the door, Lu Bin heaved a sigh of relief. He really doesn't know how to get along with autistic patients. He always feels very awkward. He wants to tell a joke to adjust the atmosphere. When he meets the other person's paralyzed face, he becomes silent.
It's still the second young master who has a way. It feels so warm when I'm with Xiaoyu.
Han Zhuoyu returned to the room, staring at the turned on computer in a daze. Without the warmth of Xiaozheng snuggling by his side, without the smell of tobacco on Uncle Lei's body, he always felt that something was missing, and his heart was empty.
Host, it's time to preview your homework. 9527 timely reminder.
'I don't want to do it today. 'Han Zhuoyu shook his head.
Then go play a copy with me? 9527 not only degenerated by himself, but also dragged the host along with him.
Maybe it's time to keep yourself busy. Thinking about it this way, the boy logged in to his account and went on missions with Jiwu Eqi, who had already become the number one god in the server, which aroused the envy and hatred of other players in the same server.
The boy's fingers flew across the keyboard at a speed beyond ordinary people, using superb skills and peak duels to drive away the thoughts in his heart. It's only been five hours since I left, but it feels like a long time has passed.
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