“...... Grandpa has always been there, he won't go, he won't go......"

Ignoring his mother's words, the little boy whispered, repeating over and over again,

The voice faded, and he lowered his head again, and sat down in his chair in silence.

“...... Can the trouble be ......?"

The boy's mother looked at the little boy and reached out to touch her child's hair, but halfway through her hand, she paused again, just turned her head to look at the waiter, and said with an apologetic look on her face.

"Don't get in the way, let's get another pair of dishes and chopsticks, I'll go and get another pair." ”

The waiter who walked back to the table with the meal and looked at the child's mother, and the little boy who was sitting on the side, silent again, and replied.

After finishing speaking, the waiter did not walk away directly, but stood in place, looked at the little boy, hesitated, and then turned back to the child's mother and said,

“...... Xiao Yao, he should prefer to eat tamales...... In the past, he and his grandfather used to come over, and every time they came, as long as there was a tamale, they would ask for a ......

Xiao Yao is very sensible, when he comes over with his grandfather, he will help support his grandfather, after his grandfather sits down, he is afraid that his grandfather will be tired, and he helps his grandfather to carry the bowl, and helps his grandfather order food and serve rice......

We see that Xiao Yao is very well-behaved and very likable, so we usually leave a special tamales for them. ”

After saying that, the waiter looked at the silent little boy again, and walked away again.

......

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyao, mom, I ......" Listening to the waiter's words, the child's mother turned her head and looked at the child who was silent with her head bowed, and her eyes became more and more guilty,

“...... This time my mother will remember, remember that Xiao Yao likes to eat tamales, and remember that Xiao Yao doesn't like to eat tofu...... These mothers will remember little by little and will never forget. ”

Listening to his mother's words, the little boy remained silent, but raised his head, glanced at his mother, and lowered his head again,

“...... Xiao Yao, can you say a few words to your mother......"

The child's mother looked at the child, and there was some pleading in her tone,

It's just that the little boy is still silent and doesn't respond,

“...... It's okay, it's okay...... Xiao Yao doesn't want to say it, don't say it, just tell your mother to tell you......"

......

“...... Xiao Yao, the dishes and chopsticks you want are here. ”

The waiter walked back and put the dishes and chopsticks on the table opposite the little boy, bent down with a smile on his face, and said to the little boy.

Hearing the waiter's voice, the little boy raised his head again, and after looking at the dishes and chopsticks placed on the opposite side of the table, the little boy withdrew his gaze and picked up the chopsticks on the table in front of his seat.

"Then Xiaoyao, let's eat now?" the child's mother turned her head, looked at her child, and asked aloud,

When the little boy heard this, he still didn't answer, but was silent.

"Then you use it slowly, if you need anything, just ask. ”

Seeing that the little boy smiled, the waiter straightened up again, said a word to the child's mother, and walked away again.

......

“...... Xiao Yao, this piece of tofu will be eaten by my mother, and I will re-clip a piece of tamales to Xiao Yao. ”

The child's mother looked at her child, took out the tofu in the bowl in front of the little boy again, and then put the chopsticks tamales in the bowl in front of the little boy.

The little boy did not answer, nor did he respond,

Holding the chopsticks in his hand, the little boy picked up the chopsticks tamales from the dishes on the table.

"Does Xiao Yao want to pick up the food by himself? ”

Listening to his mother's words, the little boy still did not answer, silent, picked up the piece of tamale, got up from the seat, leaned forward, stretched out his hand with great difficulty, and handed the tamales on the chopsticks to the newly empty bowl across the table.

"Xiao Yao......"

The boy's mother watched the little boy's movements and couldn't help but shout,

This time, the little boy turned his head and pursed his lips, looking at his mother's eyes with stubbornness.

The child's mother looked at her child's eyes, and fell silent, without saying anything,

The little boy also turned his head and continued to put the chopsticks tamales into the empty bowl.

“...... It's not that I like to eat, it's that my grandfather likes to eat. ”

Retracting the chopsticks, the little boy spoke out loud.

"Xiao Yao is saying that grandpa likes to eat tamales, right?"

The boy's mother heard that her child was willing to speak, and immediately responded.

The boy did not speak again, but sat down in his chair again, and began to eat with his head furled.

“...... It's okay, Xiao Yao doesn't want to say anything, then we'll eat...... Hungry, Yao...... Come on, take a sip of water, don't choke. ”

......

“...... Squeak, squeak. ”

On the side, at the dining table, Lian Ge listened to the words on his side and ate his meal.

The little mouse squatting on his shoulders stood on his forelimbs, turned his head, and followed the food on Lian Ge's chopsticks.

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly, didn't turn his head, took a piece of bacon with chopsticks, and handed it to the mouse.

The mouse quickly stretched out his front paws, grabbed the piece of bacon, and gnawed it.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked to the side at the table where the little boy and his mother were.

......

"Xiaoyao, eat slowly, don't worry...... Drink another saliva. ”

At the dining table, the child's mother was still talking to her child, and she didn't use chopsticks much, just took care of her child.

The little boy was still silent, just eating with his head down.

“...... Xiao Yao, yesterday my father called back and discussed with my mother, let Xiao Yao go with your parents to the city where your parents work, so that your parents can also take care of you. ”

Looking at her child, the child's mother was silent for a while, and then said loudly,

The little boy pauses in his eating motions, and then moves faster, and does not speak.

"Yesterday, you went to see the doctor with your mother, and the uncle also told me that it would be better for you to change to a new environment...... When you get there, Mom and Dad will find a new school for Xiao Yao, and when the time comes, Xiao Yao will be able to meet a lot of new friends and classmates there, and Xiao Yao can play with him...... In the place where Mom and Dad live, there are still some sisters, brothers, younger brothers and sisters who are about the same age as Xiao Yao live around, and Xiao Yao can also go to and from school with them when the time comes......

There is a big playground and lawn in the school over there, and Xiao Yao can play football......"

The child's mother looked at her child and said little by little,

“...... Xiao Yao, just go with your parents, okay?"

"If Xiao Yao is willing to go, her mother can buy a ticket today, and in a few days, she will complete the transfer procedures for Xiao Yao, and her mother can take Xiao Yao directly. ”

Listening to his mother's words, the little boy ate faster and faster,

Immediately afterwards, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up from the seat.

“...... I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere!"

The little boy was agitated and yelled at his mother,

"I don't need you to take care of me, I don't need new friends! I don't need you! Grandpa, he's here, I'm not going anywhere, I'm not going anywhere!"

The little boy had some emotional outbursts,

In the restaurant, quiet again,

The child's mother pursed her lips, looked at her child, and was silent.

......

“...... Grandma, what's wrong with that brother?"

At the door of the restaurant, the little girl who was eating with her grandmother turned her head and looked at the little boy and his mother, and said in a timid voice,

"It's okay, it's okay, that brother, I just miss his grandfather, let's eat......"

"Good!" the little girl replied with a smile as she turned her head and looked at her grandmother.