Chapter: 1700
After entering the old house, she pretended that she had never been here before and looked around.
After a lot, she found that nothing had changed here, and it was still the same as when she left six years ago.
The only difference is the change of her identity.
Six years ago, she was the young mistress here, but now, she is just an ordinary guest.
"The banquet hasn't started yet, you can eat something here now, and I'll receive some guests." Lu Hanchuan said to Fu Xiaoyao after he brought Fu Xiaoyao to the banquet hall of the old house.
Fu Xiaoyao collected her thoughts and responded, "Go."
"If you have anything to do, you can find the servants at the banquet, or you can call me." Lu Hanchuan still reminded him.
Fu Xiaoyao pushed him, "Okay, you go quickly, I know all about it."
Seeing her urging him to leave, Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, turned and left.
After he left, the smile on Fu Xiaoyao's face cooled down, she picked up a glass of red wine, quietly left the banquet hall, and walked towards a quiet courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, the bodyguard guarding the gate let her in without verifying her identity. Apparently, the bodyguard had been greeted by someone.
Fu Xiaoyao entered the yard, and saw a thick layer of plush carpet in the middle of the yard. On the carpet, a delicate and cute little boy was sitting on it, holding a big Rubik's Cube with his small hands, I'm fiddling with nothing.
Seeing this scene, Fu Xiaoyao covered her lips excitedly.
Little Treasure actually started playing Rubik's Cube again!
Xiaobao has never played Rubik's Cube since his autism returned to its worst state.
But now that Xiaobao has played Rubik's Cube again, it shows that Xiaobao's autism has really improved a lot.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao took off her shoes, came to Xiaobao in two or three steps, bent down, and hugged Xiaobao into her arms, "Xiaobao, Mom misses you so much."
Xiaobao stopped what he was doing, blinked his eyes twice, then opened his mouth slightly, and shouted, "Mom..."
This time he yelled very softly and very vaguely, like a child who just learned to speak. If you don't listen carefully, you really can't hear what it is.
But Fu Xiaoyao heard it all at once, and there was a bang in her mind, which went blank, and it took a long time to recover.
She hugged Xiaobao with trembling hands, and looked at Xiaobao excitedly and pleasantly, "Baby, did you call mom just now?"
Xiaobao tilted his head, but there was no sound.
Fu Xiaoyao was not disappointed, hugged Xiaobao even tighter, shed tears of joy, "Great, great Xiaobao, you can talk, you can call mom..."
"Yes, Xiaobao has changed a lot in the past few days, and he can make some simple sounds almost every day." At this time, an old but kind voice suddenly came to mind.
When Fu Xiaoyao heard it, her body froze for a moment, then she slowly raised her head, tears streaming down her face, "Uncle Fu..." JrNovels.com