Chapter: 1443
Shao Sinian stroked his chin and guessed, "Xiaobao seems to be angry."
"Angry?" Fu Xiaoyao froze for a moment.
Shao Sinian nodded, "It seems to be, but I don't know if it's true, after all, children with autism have very little emotion, and some even have no emotion, so I'm not sure whether Xiaobao is angry or not. "
"Maybe what you said is right." Fu Xiaoyao welcomed Shao Sinian in.
The two walked into the living room while talking.
"Hasn't Xiaobao's autism improved recently? Although he still can't cry, laugh, talk, or express himself, I could guess from his body language the day before yesterday that he is shy."
"Shy?" Shao Sinian was surprised.
Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "That's right, it was the time he called my mother with a note, so just now you said that Xiaobao might be angry, so I carefully recalled Xiaobao's appearance and found that his walking pace was slower than that of my mother." Usually it�s a lot faster, maybe I�m really angry.�
I just don't know what he is angry about.
"I'm a little worried. You sit down for a while, and I'll go to the room to have a look."
After finishing speaking, Fu Xiaoyao put down Xiaobao's schoolbag and walked towards Xiaobao's room.
"Xiaobao, is mom coming in?" Fu Xiaoyao knocked on the door of Xiaobao's room, and then opened the door to go in.
The room was pitch black, and Fu Xiaoyao turned on the light.
The light illuminated everything in the room, Fu Xiaoyao saw Xiaobao's tiny figure curled up behind the curtain, and her heart skipped a beat.
How long has it been since Xiaobao curled up behind the curtain like this, maybe a year.
But now Xiaobao is like this again, what does it mean? It means that Xiaobao's autism has suddenly returned to the state it was a year ago.
"Xiaobao!" Fu Xiaoyao turned up the volume and walked over, and opened the curtains.
Xiaobao's small body was completely exposed.
He sat on the ground with his arms wrapped around his knees, his little head buried deep in his knees, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
Such a little treasure made Fu Xiaoyao's outstretched hand tremble a little.
"Xiaobao..." Fu Xiaoyao softly called Xiaobao, put her hands on his shoulders, and then grabbed his small body into her arms.
"Xiaobao, tell mom, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xiaoyao asked tremblingly.
Xiaobao didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear it.
Fu Xiaoyao tightened her arms and hugged Xiaobao even tighter, "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, mom is here, tell mom, is there anything unhappy about Xiaobao?"
Xiaobao still didn't respond. JrNovels.com
"Angry?" Fu Xiaoyao froze for a moment.
Shao Sinian nodded, "It seems to be, but I don't know if it's true, after all, children with autism have very little emotion, and some even have no emotion, so I'm not sure whether Xiaobao is angry or not. "
"Maybe what you said is right." Fu Xiaoyao welcomed Shao Sinian in.
The two walked into the living room while talking.
"Hasn't Xiaobao's autism improved recently? Although he still can't cry, laugh, talk, or express himself, I could guess from his body language the day before yesterday that he is shy."
"Shy?" Shao Sinian was surprised.
Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "That's right, it was the time he called my mother with a note, so just now you said that Xiaobao might be angry, so I carefully recalled Xiaobao's appearance and found that his walking pace was slower than that of my mother." Usually it�s a lot faster, maybe I�m really angry.�
I just don't know what he is angry about.
"I'm a little worried. You sit down for a while, and I'll go to the room to have a look."
After finishing speaking, Fu Xiaoyao put down Xiaobao's schoolbag and walked towards Xiaobao's room.
"Xiaobao, is mom coming in?" Fu Xiaoyao knocked on the door of Xiaobao's room, and then opened the door to go in.
The room was pitch black, and Fu Xiaoyao turned on the light.
The light illuminated everything in the room, Fu Xiaoyao saw Xiaobao's tiny figure curled up behind the curtain, and her heart skipped a beat.
How long has it been since Xiaobao curled up behind the curtain like this, maybe a year.
But now Xiaobao is like this again, what does it mean? It means that Xiaobao's autism has suddenly returned to the state it was a year ago.
"Xiaobao!" Fu Xiaoyao turned up the volume and walked over, and opened the curtains.
Xiaobao's small body was completely exposed.
He sat on the ground with his arms wrapped around his knees, his little head buried deep in his knees, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
Such a little treasure made Fu Xiaoyao's outstretched hand tremble a little.
"Xiaobao..." Fu Xiaoyao softly called Xiaobao, put her hands on his shoulders, and then grabbed his small body into her arms.
"Xiaobao, tell mom, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xiaoyao asked tremblingly.
Xiaobao didn't respond, as if he couldn't hear it.
Fu Xiaoyao tightened her arms and hugged Xiaobao even tighter, "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, mom is here, tell mom, is there anything unhappy about Xiaobao?"
Xiaobao still didn't respond. JrNovels.com
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