Chapter 272: The Child Doesn't Know How to Write (6)

Chen Die took out some fruit and put it on the table.

She first glanced at Meng Xingyun, and when she saw him seeing a stranger, looking timid and cowardly, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She thought: [Am I really being too strict with him?] ]

[How strict are you?] It can be called harsh. Jiang Ru heard the voice and spoke.

[But I'm all for his good.] Chen Die couldn't help but excuse himself.

[There is also a limit to being good for him, just knowing that forcing him to do something you think is good, but not judging it according to the actual situation.] That's just your self-righteous good. For the stars, that's bad. Jiang Ru said.

[Did you really get that little bit of information?] If you know more, just tell me, and I'd better be mentally prepared to take precautions in advance. Chen Die asked tentatively.

[I would have liked to know more, but I just got a little bit of information.] ]

Jiang Ru was also very helpless.

Even this little bit of information was a guess she had based on her previous experience.

At one point, she didn't get any memory of the original owner.

Even if it is the memory of the original owner's now, she has no memory at all.

When Chen Die heard this, he retracted his mind, took Meng Xingyun's hand, walked to the side of the psychiatrist Sun Jianchi, and introduced him cordially.

"Xingxing, this is a friend of Mom and Dad, you call him Uncle Sun."

"Uncle Sun." Meng Xingyun whispered.

With a friendly smile, Sun Jianchi touched his furry head with a smile.

"Star children, good afternoon, is your name the star in the night sky?"

"Hmm!" Meng Xingyun secretly glanced at Sun Jianchi and smiled shyly.

"That's a nice name." Sun Jianchi exaggeratedly praised.

Seeing that he was so friendly, Meng Xingyun suddenly became a little bolder, and pulled the corner of Sun Jianchi's clothes and asked, "Uncle Sun, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Sun Jianchi."

Meng Xingyun pondered for a moment, grinned, showed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Uncle Sun, your name is also very good!" ”

Sun Jianchi laughed.

This kid probably doesn't even know what my name is, so he came to ask his name just to praise him?

"Well, we all have nice names." Sun Jianchi said cooperatively, and at the same time changed the topic: "Xingxing, what do you usually like to do?" ”

Meng Xingyun hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer.

He lowered his head again, furrowed his delicate eyebrows, and pondered for a long time before replying solemnly, "I like to do homework!" ”

When he said this, he also secretly glanced at Chen Die and Meng Xiaoxia.

"Love to do your homework? It seems that we stars are children who love to learn! Sun Jianchi smiled, "Does the star have any poems that he is very good at memorizing?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Meng Xingyun suddenly straightened his body, and his face was wrinkled into a bun.

He racked his brains and thought for a long time, and then said, "I will recite "Silent Night Thoughts". In front of the bed - bright moonlight, suspected - frost on the ground, raise your head - look at the bright moon, bow your head - miss your hometown. ”

"The stars are awesome!" Sun Jianchi patted Meng Xingyun's small shoulder, his face full of approval.

Meng Xingyun rarely heard other people's praise, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, and his eyes bloomed with unprecedented light.

"I can also recite "Spring Dawn" and "Song of the Goose".

He looked at Sun Jianchi expectantly.

When Sun Jianchi saw him like this, he said to let him carry it.

After listening to the poems memorized by Meng Xingyun, Sun Jianchi said with a smile: "Xingxing, you are really amazing, you can recite so many poems!" I usually work hard! ”

Meng Xingyun really rarely heard such a straightforward praise, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

Sun Jianchi observed his behavior.

After that, psychiatrist Sun Jianchi chatted with Meng Xingyun for a while, and then chatted with Chen Die and Meng Xiaoxia.

They chatted about some of the usual things in a while.

The attention of the three people was more focused on Meng Xingyun.

Sun Jianchi seemed to regard Meng Xingyun as an equal adult, even when he was talking to Meng Xiaoxia and Chen Die, he would take care of Meng Xingyun from time to time, making him feel very comfortable.

It also gave him a feeling of being valued.

When Sun Jianchi was about to leave, he was still reluctant to follow him, and he couldn't help but pull the corner of Sun Jianchi's clothes.

"Uncle Sun, will you come again next time?"

His face was full of anticipation.

Chen Die and Meng Xiaoxia looked very sad.

The son has never been so reluctant to be attached to himself, and now he is so nostalgic for an outsider who has seen him for less than half a day.

This made the two wonder, are they really not going to be parents?

"Does Xingxing want Uncle to come?" Sun Jianchi squatted down and asked him with a smile.

"Yes." Meng Xingyun withdrew his hand, lowered his head and pinched the corners of his clothes, and the courage to pull his clothes just now seemed to have disappeared.

"Then I'll come back to see you when I'm free, okay? If you behave well, you can also ask your parents to take you to my house as guests, okay? ”

Sun Jianchi often comes into contact with children of this age, so he knows how to communicate with them.

"Okay." Meng Xingyun looked at his feet in disappointment.

He felt that it was unlikely that he would be able to go to see Uncle Sun, because no one would think that he was acting well.

Sun Jianchi looked at him, and when he saw that he was depressed, he rubbed his head vigorously.

"Although my uncle may not be able to meet you when he is busy with work, you can call me. If you miss me, you can ask your mother to call me, and then you can hide and whisper to me so that your mother doesn't know, okay? ”

When Meng Xingyun heard his suggestion, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded fiercely, "Okay!" ”

"Then uncle will go first, if you are unhappy, you can tell uncle. Uncle promises to help you keep it a secret and not let others know. Sun Jianchi whispered in Meng Xingyun's ear.

"Hmm!" Meng Xingyun nodded fiercely again.

After the doctor left, Chen Die asked her husband to take Meng Xingyun to the children's room to play.

She herself contacted psychiatrist Sun Jianchi.

"Dr. Sun, my son's condition ......"

"Ms. Chen, your judgment is correct, Xing Xing is indeed dyslexic. His IQ is not low, it can even be said to be high, but he is inherently unable to understand many words and phrases.

Moreover, the things he can memorize are all rote memorization, and he does not effectively understand the meaning. ”

"Dr. Sun, what now? I've dictated and dictated to him before, but he just can't read the words. Chen Die clenched his hand tightly, holding his breath and waiting for his answer.

"Actually, the problem of stars is difficult to deal with, and it is easy to say. Just let him keep reading for a long time. Sun Jianchi replied on the phone.

"But we usually let him read, and I don't think the effect is very great." Chen Die frowned.

"What he needs is a lot of reading, deep reading, not just reading it once." Sun Jianchi explained.