Chapter 207: The Key "Node"

The person who came was Ermao, he showed Heimito to Jiao's mother, and followed the voice to find it.

There is no light from the street lamps here, only a vague shadow can be seen in general.

Ermao turned on the flashlight and saw a half-dead guy on the ground, and the two black cats of the Jiao family squatted calmly on a landscape stone, looking at the guy on the ground, and the fat hamster on the side looked at him with an innocent and cute expression.

"Black coal, ash briquettes, hurry back, your mother is in a hurry, I'll leave it here!" Ermao said.

Su Musha jumped on the back of the black charcoal, and when Ermao came, they could retire with success.

Black Tan carried Su Musha back, and before leaving, he deliberately stepped on the cat trainer, and Ermao shook his head when he saw it.

Finally seeing her two pets come back safely, Jiao's mother finally let go of her hanging heart, but after worrying, she was angry.

Jiao's mother is very angry, and the consequences are very serious! She asked Black Charcoal to hand over the keys to the house! The little hamster doesn't have a key, and if it's not for this big one, it won't go out and run around.

Black charcoal pretends to be stupid, anyway, he hides the door key well, as long as the big fat doesn't betray himself, Jiao's mother can't find it.

The next day, Hei Tan and Su Musha both slipped to Ermao's house on the third floor to listen to the news, according to Ermao, the cat trainer was personally taken away by Brother Walnut, including those cats, including the "boss" who was beaten and fractured.

As for Ah Wu's cat, he naturally took it himself.

Senior Brother Walnut was not prepared to announce the matter of the cat trainer, otherwise, not only the cats in the school, but also the cats in the entire Chuhua City would be hostile to people. When the time comes, I don't know how much dirty water is poured on the cat, but the cat itself can't refute it.

So they also discussed it with the school management, and they said that they caught a thief in the middle of the night, anyway, the cat trainer was originally a thief, and the cat was just his tool, just like a tool for picking locks.

In order to appease Jiao's mother's anger, Hei Tan has automatically grounded himself in the past few days, and he doesn't run out, squatting at home every day. It's okay for Su Mu to cover it, after all, the place he goes to during the day is relatively fixed, and if he goes far, someone will take him with him, either Zeng Xiaorui or Zhao Guangshi, and Jiao's mother is also quite relieved. As for the night, if the black charcoal doesn't go out, he naturally won't run out alone.

Therefore, Su Musha still lived the days of going to the big lawn to accompany the Red Army, flirting with cats in the yard and going to Zeng Xiaorui to play.

On this day, he was accompanying Zeng Xiaorui to sketch in a corner of the campus of Chuhua University, Zeng Xiaorui suddenly became interested, and painted the "elephant" and Su Musha who was squatting on the turtle cart and dozing.

It doesn't matter if Su Mu covers it, anyway, whether he paints it or not won't affect his dozing.

Zeng Xiaorui had just started the draft with charcoal, looking to see if there was anything to revise, and on the other side, his neighbor's woman came over with her own child.

According to the woman, this is what the teacher they participated in the project asked them to take the child to do some social activities with others, and try to give the child a little more stimulation from the outside world. Of course, that kind of large-scale social scene is not enough, and chatting with neighbors and acquaintances is the best option at the moment.

The woman chatted with Zeng Xiaorui about his paintings, and she could hear that the woman had also seen the world a little, at least she praised Zeng Xiaorui to say that it was not so simple.

As he spoke, the boy kept his head half-bowed, his eyes staring directly at the ground at his feet, his face expressionless.

After saying a few words, the woman then said to her son: "Xiaobao, do you think my brother's painting is good?" Doesn't the painting look like a mouse? ”

This is a woman's habit, and it is also what the subject teacher encourages parents to do, which is to communicate with the child normally regardless of whether the child reacts or not.

Usually women often talk to their sons like this, look at this, look at that, although the son never reacts.

But this time, to the woman's surprise, the boy named Xiaobao actually raised his head and looked at Zeng Xiaorui's painting with stunned eyes.

Su Musha was also taken aback, you must know that this boy usually has no emotional reaction, even when he accidentally "glances" at himself, he has no emotional fluctuations.

But just now, Su Musha obviously felt that the other party had a trace of emotional reaction, although it was very short, so short that Su Musha didn't even judge what the emotion was, but at least it wasn't as dead and silent as ever.

The most frightened thing was the child's mother, although the child only raised his head and looked away, but this was something that had never happened before.

In addition to the children who usually have a conditioned reaction to the words "eating" and "peeing", today they actually react to a sentence that has never been said, how can this not make women excited.

The woman covers her mouth with the palm of her hand, so that she does not scare the child by screaming and causing a bad effect. But his eyes inevitably turned red.

Su Mu looked at Xiaobao in surprise, and saw Xiaobao staring at Zeng Xiaorui's painting in a daze, and he didn't know what he was looking at. But when he looked away slightly, he found that Xiaobao was secretly "glancing" at him.

"Glance" at the painting and continue to stare at the painting in a daze, and after a while, "glance" again, and then continue to stare at the painting in a daze.

Because this child "glanced" at Su Musha in a weird way of turning his eyes without turning his head, neither the woman nor Zeng Xiaorui on the side noticed it.

The woman stabilized her mood and said to Xiaobao: "Xiaobao likes to see his brother's paintings?" Shall we let my brother continue to draw? ”

As he spoke, he folded his hands and bowed to Zeng Xiaorui again and again, signaling him to continue painting for a while.

Zeng Xiaorui scratched his head in surprise, he didn't expect his paintings to have a role in treating autism. But he looked at the sky hesitantly, they came out in the afternoon, walked around the campus, and then painted this picture again, and the time was not short. In addition, the sketch of this painting has been completed, and if it is colored, he does not bring out the paint, and if he paints it again, it will be too late.

Zeng Xiaorui thought about it, but took the painting off the easel, replaced it with a blank piece of drawing paper, and prepared to paint another simple one.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off the painting, the little treasure suddenly lowered his head again and looked away from the easel.

Zeng Xiaorui didn't think so, and used charcoal to start the draft again on the blank drawing paper, this time he was going to draw a simple one, well, just the tree in front of the picture.

Zeng Xiaorui began to paint, and sure enough, Xiaobao raised his head again, focused his eyes on the easel, and watched Zeng Xiaorui draw in a daze.

The woman on the side was very excited, because according to the experts in the research group, autistic children sometimes have special talents in a certain field, does this mean that their little treasure may be more fond of painting?

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have a talent for drawing, anyway, at least she feels that she has found the key "node" that experts say is to treat her child's autism.