Chapter 325: Autistic Child's Mother (23)
She wanted to freeze the good, even if it was fleeting, but at least prove that it had come.
Just like the previous photo under the wishing tree, at least it proves that Mu Mu smiled.
That way, she was very happy, too.
When it was almost 12 o'clock, Gu Jiamu stopped chasing, and his fixed time for dinner was up.
Yin Yin put small plastic gloves on his hands, put the sushi in front of him again, and opened another bottle of orange juice.
Gu Jiamu blinked, his eyes were clear and as ignorant as a deer in the woods, he picked up the sushi and ate it in small bites, and the small teeth that occasionally showed were very stammering.
He eats very gently, slowly, and the rice will not be stained with the side of his mouth, nor will it fall off, and he chews it slowly and swallows it before eating another bite.
He ate with bulging cheeks, like a little hamster, Yin Yin looked very cute, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke his face.
Gu Jiamu's action of chewing sushi paused, the time was very short, only about a second, Yin Yin didn't see it.
At night, before going to bed, Yin Yin opened Weibo as usual and began to write a diary for the day.
[On Sunday, 201*, the weather was fine.
Dr. Lim said that children with autism should not be left alone, and it is necessary to create more environmental conditions for communication with him, and it is best for parents to play with their children and guide them out of his world step by step. Ever since my mother came to the imperial capital from her hometown, we have been planning an outing.
Today, it is rare for Shi'an to take a vacation, and a family of four went to climb Xuanfu Mountain. Three years ago, I gave birth to Mu Mu, I have been busy with work, Mu Mu sent back to his hometown, to his grandmother, I went home with his father for the New Year, and I couldn't take him out to play, today is the first time, I feel guilty, and I am looking forward to it, but I don't know if Mu Mu will have a little bit of expectation in his heart.
In front of the temple, my mother said that she would pray to the Bodhisattva to bless Mumu's illness to get better, be safe, healthy, and happy. The old man's heart is very sincere, she really loves Mumu.
But even if there are immortals, there is a limit to what the immortals can do. 】
Writing this, Yin Yin paused as she tapped on the fingertips of the keyboard, she is a bedside mother-in-law and an immortal, she has the responsibility and obligation to protect every child in the three thousand worlds, but she is only one person, even if she is an immortal, there is no way that every child can pay attention to it all the time.
Yin Yin was slightly distracted, and continued to type on the keyboard, her pink nails glowing faintly.
[Under the wishing tree, I proposed to take a photo, I was a little excited, after all, it was the first photo we took with Mumu. But my excitement, when I saw that Mu Mu didn't look at the camera and couldn't smile, it seemed like cold water was splashed over. I don't blame Mu Mu, I know that autistic children are like this, but I still feel sad, probably I'm not that strong, I'm quite fragile.
This is not good, Yin Yin, you have to be strong, whether it is for Mumu or for this family.
Later, I tried to scratch Mumu's squeaky nest, my mother said, Mumu is afraid of itching, sure enough, when I scratched, the little guy finally reacted and smiled shallowly, even though I knew that his smile was not because he could take pictures with his parents, but I also felt satisfied. At least he smiled, didn't he.
When I got home, I went to the photo studio and asked them to wash the picture and get it about tomorrow, and I had already bought the frame and wanted to hang it in the living room. 】