Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 14 Accident
Xiao Fubao didn't cry or make trouble. She shook her head obediently and asked, "Uncle, it's alright, Fubao doesn't hurt. What's wrong with Brother Duo Le? You need to see a doctor as soon as you get sick!"

Speaking of this, Ji Yucheng stood up, sighed deeply, looked at the expressionless Sang Wanzhou and explained to him: "On weekdays, my wife and I are all busy with work, and we don't pay much attention to him. When we find out, He has become reticent, often shutting himself up in a room, not knowing what to do, and reluctant to talk to us."

[God, isn't this autism? 】

[This is too pitiful, no wonder Dole doesn't like to talk, and treats Fubao like that, mentally ill patients can't control themselves. 】

[There are too many parents now who only have children and can't raise them, and the children are getting more and more precocious, and they are becoming less and less able to communicate with their parents. 】

"We took him to see a psychiatrist and they said it might be autism, so my wife signed us up for this variety show." Ji Yucheng spread his hands, looking helpless.

The audience in the live broadcast room who learned the truth began to sympathize with Ji Xiaoheng.

[It's no wonder that when I first started broadcasting, I saw Xiao Duo Le seemed to be taking some kind of medicine. It turned out to be a medicine for autism, so distressed. 】

[Our little Fubao is also great, okay?He was pushed down and scratched his elbow without crying or making trouble. He was also concerned about Xiao Duo Le's condition. He was simply an angel baby! 】

[Parents have a great influence on their children. I also suffered from autism when I was a child, but because my parents divorced when I was a child, both sides ignored me. Over time, I became less talkative and liked to keep myself alone. in the house. 】

After listening to his words, Sang Manzhou's frowning brows showed signs of loosening. He didn't speak, he picked up Xiao Fubao with one hand and sat in the car.

Then I asked for a small medicine box from the program team, and carefully sterilized her with medicine.

Her movements were gentle and meticulous to the extreme, and she occasionally blew cool air on her wounds.

Naturally not contrived.

Xiao Fubao is also very obedient and obedient, except that when he disinfected with alcohol, it hurt a little bit and his eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he didn't cry or make trouble.

"Does it hurt?" Sang Wanzhou raised her eyelashes, looked at her and asked.

The voice is gentle like a spring breeze, blowing straight into people's hearts.

The people in the entire live broadcast room exploded. No one dared to believe that it was the Sang Wanzhou who stinked on his face every day and spoke ill of a young actor.

Xiao Fubao shook his head obediently: "Fubao doesn't hurt, Fubao is very brave!"

The corner of Sang Wanzhou's mouth evoked an imperceptible arc.

Just then, another group of guests also got on the bus.

"Oops, what's going on?"

The two looked at the sound, Song Nanchen was wearing a white T and floral trousers, and came up with a cute little girl in his right hand. As soon as he took off his sunglasses, he saw the healed wound on Xiao Fubao's right elbow.

Xiao Fubao was just rejected by the children, and his feeling of loss disappeared instantly. He immediately forgot the unhappiness just now and walked up to the two of them to introduce himself: "Hello! My name is Xiao Fubao!"

Song Nanchen lowered his head and looked at the energetic little guy in front of him, and couldn't help showing a hint of envy in his eyes: "Xiao Fubao, hello. Little padded jacket, say hello to my sister!"

Song Shengsheng lowered his head to meet her gaze, and turned his head with a cold snort to hug Song Nanchen's neck even tighter.

(End of this chapter)