"Can you talk well, who gave you the right to beat and scold underage children in public?"

Luo Yang really couldn't stand it, and stood in front of Mu Chun to look at the young mother, seeing that although she was still irritable, she no longer scolded the child, and Luo Yang just glared at her angrily, so that she wouldn't be verbose anymore.

"Uncle, don't blame my mother, it's me who is not good." The boy sensibly took his mother's hand and bowed to Luo Yang to apologize.

As soon as the child said this, Luo Yang couldn't say anything, and said to the child calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, just come to the concert in the future." ”

When leaving the hall, the boy turned back and waved to Mu Chun from time to time, Mu Chun also smiled and waved to the boy, Luo Yang asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly have such a good relationship with this child?" ”

"I don't know, my child relationship has always been better." Mu Chun put his hands in his pockets, and his heart was heavy.

"What the hell is going on with that kid? I've never seen such a strange, quacking sound, like a duck. Luo Yang asked curiously.

"Ducks?" Mu Chun couldn't help frowning, "What duck?" ”

"It's that quack, isn't it like a duck?" Luo Yang was puzzled, and really felt that he had seen something new today, "Is there some strange disease?" Same as Pan Guangshen? ”

"It's different!" Mu Chun said solemnly.

Luo Yang walked back to the recital hall in confusion, Bai Lu and Ding Jiajun also saw that Mu Chun's expression was deep and it was difficult to ask more, but they felt that every doctor Mu who was not serious on weekdays looked very serious at the moment.

I'm afraid to talk to him!

Ding Jiajun gave Bai Lu a color, and Bai Lu understood it and didn't ask a word.

The performance of the players in the second half was also very good, but Mu Chun's mind kept thinking about the little boy he met just now, obviously the mother didn't know what was going on with this child, and probably thought it was misconduct or insufficient upbringing.

Mu Chun's preliminary analysis showed that things were not so simple at all.

First of all, this sound, which Luo Yang said was a duck call, was definitely not made by the boy on purpose.

Secondly, the mother's repeated attempts to get the boy to stop the behavior through reprimands and criticism show that the mother has no idea that the child's situation is beyond his own will.

In the end, the more criticism and scolding, the more frequent the child's strange behavior, and it slowly slowed down after adjusting his breathing.

This means that the more emotional the child, the more severe the symptoms. Does this symptom look too much like Tourette's syndrome?

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With the end of the last piece, the Lechuan International Piano Competition also came to an end. The audience left the concert hall in an orderly manner, and some of the players' families and friends stood beside the stage to take a group photo while the lights were still bright on the stage.

When Mu Chun walked to the hall, he saw Gong Haizheng chatting with Princess Yacang or Luo Shanshan, and took out his mobile phone to take several photos together.

Seeing Mu Chun approaching, Gong Hai jumped in front of Mu Chun, stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Chun tightly, not afraid that the brand-new suit would be wrinkled.

"Dad, my show is great, isn't it?" Gong Hai squinted his eyes happily, his smile was clear, shining with the brilliance of a teenager.

"It's great, it's great, Gong Hai is the first place in Dad's mind, the first place in Dad's heart." Mu Chun rubbed Gong Hai's face and helped him put the scarf on.

"By the way, Dad, I want to invite Sparkle and Princess Yacang home for dinner, okay?"

Gong Hai pulled Mu Chun's arm and shook it back and forth.

"Yes, yes. Then go home and eat. Mu Chun said while looking at Ding Jiajun, Ding Jiajun shrugged his shoulders with an expression that seemed to be smiling.

On the other side, Luo Yang pushed Mu Chun's shoulder, "I didn't expect that your son is so old, I still want to let the two children get to know each other, who knows that they are very familiar with themselves." ”

"Hey, hey." Mu Chun smiled reluctantly.

Because Yacang had to accompany his mother to a relative's house for lunch, he could only regretfully say that he would have dinner together next time, so Mu Chun and his party divided into two cars, Luo Yang took Shining and Bai Lu, Ding Jiajun took Gong Hai and Mu Chun, Ding Jiajun asked Mu Chun on the road, "Does this Mr. Luo know how to go to your house?" ”

Mu Chun nodded, "I just told him." ”

After going home, the two children played by the piano, Luo Yang looked at the photos placed on the piano for a while, how to look at how he felt wrong, this is not, this child's father is not......

Bai Lu saw Luo Yang's doubts, called him to the balcony, and told Luo Yang about Mu Chun pretending to be his father in order to help Gong Hai, Luo Yang's mouth opened wider and wider, and his round eyes were even more incredibly suspicious.

"Is that okay? Then can't I call him Mu Chun, should I be careful in front of the child? Luo Yang asked cautiously.

Bai Lu nodded, "Mu Chun is really not easy, how old is he, to pretend to be the father of such a big child." ”

Luo Yang turned around and looked at Mu Chun, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through the picture album, through the glass window of the balcony, and thought, it's just right, it seems that today is the right time to train "drama therapy".

No wonder Dr. Mu could think of a treatment method like letting Pan Guangshen play the role of a prison guard, it turned out that he had a lot of experience.

After thanking Bai Lu for his popular science, Luo Yang and Bai Lu walked back to the living room one after another, and suddenly saw a violin hanging on the wall, so he asked Gong Hai, "Can you lend me this violin?" ”

Violin?

Gong Hai's expression immediately became thin and hollow, the noon sun climbed from the balcony to the living room, the left half of Gong Hai's body was in the sun, and the right half was in the shadows, and the whole person looked shaky.

"Gong Hai?" Shining turned his back to Gong Hai and naturally didn't find anything, he was interested in the violin hanging on the wall.

The air condensed like a rock blocking the entire 20-square-meter living room.

Ding Jiajun cautiously raised his hand and touched Mu Chun, seeing that he didn't speak, Ding Jiajun didn't know what to do.

This moment should come sooner or later, has this moment already come now?

What kind of sadness will be followed by empty eyes?

Ding Jiajun couldn't imagine it.

He remembers, he remembers everything, he remembers that when he first met Gong Hai more than a month ago, his grief brought tears to everyone's eyes, no one would know how to comfort a boy who had lost his father, no one knew what words to use, what kind of sympathy to use...... No, sympathy is inappropriate, sympathy does not reduce grief by half, and sympathy does not change any facts.

All this changed suddenly because of Mu Chun's appearance, but this change, the happiness of this month, seemed to be stolen from the bottom of Satan's bowl, when the sun went down, when the music stopped, or just a simple opening of the door and into the room.