Mr. Qi held Su Xiaoya, who was like a puppet doll, and walked to a small wooden house that had just been built.

It is a humid and hot subtropical climate.

The sea breeze blew the skin of both of them a little red, and Mr. Qi thoughtfully held up a parasol to help the little thing's fair and tender little face block the sun.

He had bought the island for a long time, and the cottage had been seeded very early.

Originally, it was just one of the places he used to spend his honeymoon with small things, and the environment was not the most beautiful.

But Owen Xiang said a word of concern when he parted.

For patients with autism, if you want to wake them up.

Then the surrounding atmosphere must be warm and warm, preferably by the sea, or in the forest, a place away from the hustle and bustle of the city, where you can purify your soul.

This chalet is like the poem says, in the spring and facing the sea.

It has a small garden outside with beautiful flowers.

Mr. Qi walked into the wooden house with Su Xiaoya in his arms, thoughtfully put away the umbrella before entering, and then folded a rose and stuck it in the soft black hair of the little thing.

"Mrs. Qi, you see, I have set up houses for our honeymoon all over the world. Each building is identically furnished. Do you like it?"

The cabin is said to be small, but it is actually three stories high and occupies a large area.

The first floor is the master bedroom, and the wardrobe is full of clothes specially tailored for Su Xiaoya, as well as a dazzling array of shoes.

Next to it is a dedicated and independent practice room, which has all kinds of equipment and her favorite sofa for venting, which is a full height of a person.

The second floor is the baby room. There are two rooms each, one filled with all kinds of electronic toys, all of which are played by children over the age of five.

This room was specially prepared for Xiao Baobao, and when it was built here, he and Xiaowu's son were still alive.

But now......

Qi Muchen's hand holding Su Xiaoya stiffened, because he was afraid that the little thing would touch the scene, and if he woke up from autism, his emotions would be excited again, and it would be bad.

So he didn't dare to stay in this baby's room longer.

Turned around and went to another room.

This is a beautiful little princess room, with colorful wind chimes hanging and sets of Barbie dolls.

There are also toys for playing houses of all sizes.

"Little thing, when you get better, we will have another daughter. Well, if it's still a son, then we'll build another house here. ”

Qi Muchen's voice was very gentle, like a breeze blowing from the seaside.

There was a hammock hanging in the wooden house on the third floor, and Mr. Qi gently hugged Su Xiaoya in the hammock.

He turned around and took a boiled coconut, inserted the straw, and handed it to her lips.

Su Xiaoya still didn't say a word, with a straw in his mouth, but he didn't suck.

The big beautiful eyes just stared blankly ahead.

Motionless.

"Mrs. Qi...... We're going to stay here for a while. Because I don't want others to disturb you, I do all the chores here. ”

"The food I cook is not delicious, if you are not used to it, I will have someone cook it and bring it to you. But today's three meals are going to wronged you. ”

Thinking that he would actually cook hard, Mr. Qi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Love can really make steel turn into finger twisting.

He babbled on and on until his mouth was dry.

After looking at the little thing's calm expression, Mr. Qi sighed and turned around to get some food.

But before his body turned around, he suddenly heard a choked, extremely sad voice behind him.

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