Listening to his mother's sad cry, he still lowered his head and touched the puppy by himself, but the frequency of his hand was not as fast as before, obviously he still had feelings for the outside world.

About two minutes later, she reached out and patted her mother's shoulder, and the child's mother looked up with teary eyes, and saw a little red milk dog delivered to her.

The child's little face was very tight, and he was a little reluctant, obviously he was extremely reluctant to give the little milk dog to others.

But the person in front of him was crying so sadly, he couldn't tell how he felt, he just wanted to give her all his favorites.

"Give...... Give you ......" began to speak a little stumbling, and his throat was a little dry. He held the little milk dog in both hands and handed it to his mother, his little face tense.

The young mother suddenly hugged and cried, "Oh my, you have finally spoken! Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"

Dad also cried, who said that a man doesn't flick when he has tears? It's just that it's not time to be sad. Today's performance finally gave them hope.

Since the child was diagnosed with autism at the age of two, the family has put in too much effort. They are all ordinary salaried people, and they are taken to see a doctor all over the world, and their family background is not good, and now they are even more stormy.

Now that they see their children improving, they feel that it is all worth it as parents, as long as the children can communicate with others like normal children.

Holding the little milk dog in his mother's arms, his dark eyes crossed his mother's shoulder and met Luo Tong. Although there was still no expression on the child's face, Luo Tong could see a little helplessness in his eyes.

Mom was finally excited enough, she let go and wiped the tears from her face.

Luo Tong looked at the sky and it was not early, "It's not early now, why don't you have a light meal at my house?"

Seeing that his parents wanted to refuse, Luo Tong said again: "I like it very much, I think my impression is also good, just how to take care of this little milk dog, I also have some precautions to talk to." ”

Mom and Dad hesitated, looked at the one standing silently holding the little milk dog, and agreed. They saw it just now, and Luo Tong waved lightly and walked over.

In the past, he did what others told him to do, and he never listened to a stranger like this. Can they understand that their attitudes towards the girl in front of them are different?

Thinking of this, the couple glanced at each other, "Then it's bothering." ”

Luo Tong stood up, dusted off her pants, and stretched out her right hand: "Do you want to go with your sister?"

The black eyes looked at Luo Tong for a long time, and then without saying a word, he hugged the little milk dog to his chest, stretched out his left hand and rested it on Luo Tong's palm.

There seems to be magic in his sister, which attracts him to get close to her.

Sheng Qiwu squeezed Luo Tong's hand, "You go to the resort center with them, I'll go back and get the computer, and say that I'll choose photos in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, let's go first. Luo Tong showed a warm smile to Sheng Qiwu, Sheng Qiwu squeezed her hand again, and then left.

Luo Tong led the way to the front, and listened to her ask questions along the way, such as how old are you, what are you, and so on.

The child was still silent as always, and Luo Tong was not discouraged, but told him about the precautions of this little milk dog, and the child obviously listened very seriously.

Although he still doesn't communicate with people, the emotions around him are much more lively, and he is no longer as lifeless as when Luo Tong first met.

When they arrived at the resort center, it was about four o'clock. Masson was making flower cakes in the kitchenette, busy with the smell of the cauldron on the side.

His mouth moved, as if he was swallowing saliva, and the little hand resting on Luo Tong's palm wanted to break free. Luo Tong noticed the movement, and then looked in the direction of his gaze, suddenly.

"Masson, what are you doing today?

Ma Sen wiped his sweat, this kneading dough is also a manual work, he also saw the boy Luo Tong was leading, and a big smile appeared on his chubby face.

Among them, Masson is the most popular among children, because of his good cooking skills. Now seeing this, Masson is also happy, he lifts the lid of the pot, and a strong fragrance comes.

Masson took the small bowl on the side, and neatly picked out a few ribs and two chicken wings, which were very convenient for children to eat.

"It's a coincidence that you're here, this is the lo-mei I just made, today it's braised chicken and braised pork ribs, tomorrow it's duck goods, and I've accumulated a lot of duck goods for so many days. ”

Luo Tong took the small bowl handed by Ma Sen, bent down and put it in front of him, "Try the braised pork ribs made by Uncle Fat, Uncle Fat's cooking is delicious, and children like it." ”

There was a tempting aroma from the tip of his nose, and he was entangled, stuffed the little milk dog into the hands of his mother who followed him, and took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Luo Tong.

He carefully picked up a piece, and his first reaction was to give it to the little milk dog, but then gave up. Luo Tong touched his head approvingly: "I have a good memory, I still remember what my sister just said that dogs can't eat salty things." ”

Concentrate on gnawing on the braised pork ribs that Ma Sen gave him, and his little face was oily. Luo Tong stopped looking at him, found a large basin on the side, and began to fill it with lo-mei.

It's a big basin, there are so many people here, it's too impractical to use dishes. Ma Sen also thought of the large number of people today, and marinated a large pot, braised chicken, braised pork ribs, braised tofu, braised sausages, etc., with a variety of varieties.

beckoning everyone to find a place to sit down, Luo Tong took the lead: "Don't be polite, everyone, the lo-mei made by Ma Sen is a must in Qingshui Village, if you don't hurry up and eat it now, it will be gone later." ”

Seeing that Luo Tong was moving, Yan Zheng put a braised pork rib in Chu Ci's bowl, worried that everyone would grab it for a while, and Chu Ci would suffer.

It wasn't until Chu Ci's bowl was already sharp that Yan Zheng stopped, Chu Ci gave Yan Zheng a big smile, Yan Zheng smiled, and started by himself.

A group of ** people sat around the round table in the small kitchen, all holding small bowls and eating without raising their heads.

Mom and Dad were a little unable to let go at first, but then they saw that everyone was gone, talking and laughing, and gradually calmed down to enjoy the food.

The enticing aroma bittered the little puppy, who bit his tail and wandered around under the table, and from time to time barked milkily, as if to accuse everyone of forgetting about the delicious food. 2k reading web