Later, Huo Zhendong was ill for a period of time. Seventeen's thoughts were all on his husband, and he ignored his son more.
That is to say, during this time, the little watermelon became more autistic than before.
It seems that she really should reflect on herself.
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Shanshan was outside the door, listening to this, but didn't bother going in.
After a while, Mu Shiqi sent the doctor out, saw Shanshan standing here, and asked, "Shanshan, are you back?"
"Is the little watermelon alright?" Shanshan asked worriedly.
Mu Shiqi smiled, "The doctor said nothing is wrong, we are too worried."
Shanshan said, "It's fine. I wanted to hug him just now, but he wouldn't let me. I was worried about him."
"It's okay." Mu Shiqi became a mother for the first time, and felt that he was not good enough, not competent enough, and gave his son too little care, so he developed his cold personality.
Mu Shiqi and Shanshan walked downstairs while talking.
Just after walking down the stairs to the first floor, Yu'er ran over and hugged Shanshan's leg, "Mom."
Bury her little head and rub on Shanshan's body.
Shanshan looked at her, "What are you doing? It's so dirty!"
Yu'er said, "I don't care about my brother anymore, I don't play with him anymore, he doesn't care about me anymore."
Yu'er is very good-looking, and everyone usually takes care of her. When they were in Fu's house, in addition to the little bulb, the two twins were also very friendly to her.
However, in Little Watermelon, being cute or something doesn't work at all, he doesn't even want to look at Yu'er.
Anyway, in his eyes, only his parents, and others.
Shanshan stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, Mu Shiqi said, "I'll go see him."
Her face was a little gloomy, and she was full of worries about her son.
Shanshan nodded.
Mu Shiqi walked out.
Little Watermelon was standing by the rose bush alone, and the servant was accompanying him. Mu Shiqi walked over, "Baby."
He turned his head and saw Mu Shiqi, with a gleam in his eyes, took a few steps forward and approached Mu Shiqi.
He didn't say anything in his mouth, but his face was obviously full of welcome to Mu Shiqi.
Mu Shiqi picked him up, and his aunt said beside him, "He really doesn't let anyone touch him at all."
"It's alright, you go to work first." Mu Shiqi glanced at his aunt, turned his head, put his eyes on Little Watermelon, and picked him up.
The little watermelon was held in her arms and looked at Mu Shiqi, who rubbed his forehead against him, "I heard that you don't like being hugged?"
"..." Little Watermelon blinked and looked at Mu Shiqi without speaking.
Mu Shiqi knew that he could understand, but he just kept silent, and there was no way to hold him.
She entered the door with a small watermelon.
Go take a bath with him.
When Huo Zhendong came back, Mu Shiqi had just helped him out of the shower.
She put the little watermelon on the bed and sat down beside her with deep worry in her eyes.
Huo Zhendong looked at her, "What did the doctor say when he came over today?"
"He said it's fine, don't worry too much." Mu Shiqi put his hand on the little guy's head, rubbed it, and said, "But what if it goes on like this!"
Huo Zhendong looked at her worried look, leaned over and took her into his arms, "Don't worry. He's not a fool, just grow up a bit."
"You don't know, he refuses even Shanshan to hug him now. Yu'er wants to play with him, but he doesn't care at all."
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Mu Shiqi hopes that he is a cheerful person.
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