Chapter 890

"What about your father?" He Ning asked again.

The little thing continues to shake his head. It's enough to have a little sister. What else do you want?

He Ning stared at him painfully. She had heard from Dr. Fang that a child was born with autism. He didn't talk, communicate with anyone, contact the outside world and completely live in his inner world.

Some of them, there are many obstacles, life can not take care of themselves.

But some are not only like ordinary people who can take care of their own lives, but also geniuses among geniuses. The only difference is that they are too lonely.

Whatever she thinks, she thinks this little thing is the latter.

He Ning was too lazy to think about who his mother was. He just felt that he was so poor that he instinctively wanted to take good care of him.

She said gently, "I'll cook something in the kitchen. Will you accompany me?"

The little thing nodded immediately. After going to the kitchen, he sat quietly and waited.

He Ning opened such a big refrigerator - not only one egg, two vegetables, a handful of noodles and a box of milk.

Since you don't put anything, why buy such a big refrigerator?

She quickly made a bowl of noodles and a glass of milk for the little thing. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there's only these things. You'll make something to eat. I'll cook delicious food for you next time."

The little thing looked at the things in the bowl. His eyes lit up and obediently picked up the chopsticks.

Don't say chopsticks are still very good.

After a while, there was not even a mouthful of soup and noodles in the bowl, and the milk was at the bottom.

It seems that the little thing is quite satisfied with her cooking.

After he Ning took a nap with him, seeing that the time was almost up, he turned the window and drove home.

……

Gong Ze reports to Shen Jingyu with worry.

"The young master didn't eat the lunch sent today and took an unprecedented nap. And... I bought as like as two peas for his new clothes, and he would not change them.

Shen Jingyu pinched his eyebrows, said he knew and asked him to go out first.

When Shen Jingyu came home in the evening, he saw his son fooling around with carrots in the pile of dolls.

The clothes and food sent by Gong Ze were completely placed aside, and there was no trace of movement.

"Lele, why didn't you eat?" Shen Jingyu asked.

Lele still holds the carrot, doesn't say anything and doesn't move.

"I know you understand. What's going on?" Shen Jingyu asked.

Lele has hardly spoken since he picked it up.

Before he was very young, Shen Jingyu was not reluctant, but with the growth of age, his autism increased day by day.

No one has a way.

Once, Shen Jingyu planned to send him to a welfare home or hospital. He was really not suitable to take such a child, and he was not confident to take good care of such a child.

However, every time he looked at his eyes, Shen Jingyu always felt that he couldn't give up him.

Lele still didn't answer.

Shen Jingyu stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had found the abnormality at home.

He got up and looked around and found out what was wrong.

The window has been moved. Although the man has been very careful not to leave any signs, how can he hide it from Shen Jingyu's eyes?

Although the kitchen was clean, there were signs that someone had cooked.