At about eleven o'clock, the family found a lawn halfway up the mountain, spread a layer of cloth on the lawn, and took out food from their backpacks.

This area is a place for tourists to have a picnic, and when you look up, you can see that many families are preparing all kinds of food, and children are playing next to them.

Adults are smiling and talking to children while preparing food.

Everything seems so harmonious and warm.

Yin Yin prepared sushi with Gu Shi'an in the morning, of course, because of Mumu, there were eggs in it.

Gu Jiamu's lunch time was twelve o'clock, and even if there was nothing around that could see the time, Gu Jiamu could express his intention to eat at the most accurate time.

Even Yin Yin was surprised by this, which was probably one of the things that Dr. Lin said about her son that was different from other autistic children.

At this time, it was not yet twelve o'clock.

"Mumu, let's play with kites." Gu Shi'an specially bought a kite and wanted to play with him and cultivate feelings.

However, Gu Jiamu didn't give him a single expression.

Gu Shi'an was holding a rabbit-shaped kite, dejected, quite like a disgusted, poor big dog, the whole person was wilted, obviously such a tall person, but holding a rabbit kite, no matter how you look at it, there is a contrast and cuteness, Yin Yin couldn't help laughing.

In the end, Gu Shi'an took the kite to fly it by himself, trying to attract Gu Jiamu's attention.

Yin Yin held Gu Jiamu in his arms, asked him to raise his head, and went to trace the figure of Gu Shi'an and the kite: "Mu Mu, Dad, fly a kite." ”

Although it was noon, the weather was fine today, the sun was not dazzling or sunny, and there was a soft wind blowing.

The kite flew higher and higher, and he couldn't see the shape of the rabbit, only a small dot, and Gu Shi'an dragged a string in his hand and held the other end of the kite.

The sunlight slanted like a waterfall, not dazzling, and fell on Gu Shi'an's handsome side face, dyed with a layer of jade-like luster, he looked in the direction of Yin Yin and Gu Jiamu, and said something, with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips.

There were people around who couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Gu Jiamu's eyes didn't blink, he suddenly stood up, and walked in the direction of Gu Shi'an with his little short legs.

Yin Yin was stunned for a moment, his breathing stagnant, and his heart was pounding.

Mu Mu, does Mu Mu want to go over and play with his dad?

Yin Yin watched intently, silently looking forward to it in his heart.

Gu Shi'an obviously also saw his son walking towards him, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even bigger.

"Come on, son." He called.

Gu Jiamu walked to Gu Shi'an's side step by step, he looked at Gu Shi'an, he didn't know if he was looking at his father, or looking at the shallow and dazzling halo plated on his body.

He slowly stretched out his hand, as if to play with his father, and as if to capture the halo.

At this time, the end of the kite almost fell because of the wind, Gu Shi'an hurriedly trotted down, and when he ran, Gu Jiamu also ran with him, surrounding him.

I don't know if I'm chasing his dad, or if I'm chasing the light on his dad. Yin Yin could see the light in the little guy's slightly round eyes.

Yin Yin couldn't figure it out, but she felt that this scene was very beautiful and beautiful, she was reluctant to look away, and finally picked up her mobile phone, took a few photos, and started recording again.