Chapter 28: Don't Cry Baby
Kong Xiang heard that her son was back, but she didn't make a helicopter to rush back.
"Laugh and laugh! Laugh and laugh! She shouted as soon as she entered the house.
saw Lu Xi sitting on the sofa in the living room crying, and his nose was all about it.
"What's wrong, Lu Xi." She asked, surprised.
Lu Xi became more and more aggrieved and cried.
Kong Xiang could only suppress the urgency of finding her son, sat down next to her, held her shoulder, and said gently: "Xiaoxi, tell your aunt if you have any grievances." β
She raised her teary eyes: "Xiaoxiao, he doesn't remember me at all!" β
Kong Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, this is normal, his son doesn't remember anyone except his Dalmatian.
"Why should you bother with someone like him, it's not worth it." She comforted Lu Xi.
"But he ...... He's serious! Lu Xi remembered Bai Xiao's attitude towards him, and a bunch of tears welled up in his eyes.
"Oh-yo~ Don't cry, baby," Kong Xiang quickly pulled out a napkin to wipe her tears and scolded for her, "That guy, if you deal with him, you'll get a nervous breakdown, so don't take him seriously!" β
"He's really changed, not what he used to be." Lu Xi stomped his foot in a hurry.
In the past, he really wouldn't bother with Bai Xiao, because he knew that he was that kind of person.
Although he doesn't care about himself, he never rejects himself, whether he stays by his side or kisses his face, he never does nothing.
However, now it is completely different, he is obviously very repulsive to himself, and angry that he is around him!
The way of thinking and behavior he shows is no different from that of a normal person.
So what he said can't be the player's house, but the true thoughts.
When he was driven away at that time, he explained to him, saying that they were not born yet, and the two mothers were married for them.
He immediately retorted: "Did you cross over? What age, tell me such ancient feudal words! β
No matter how he explained, he didn't listen, and then simply threatened himself that if you didn't leave, I would do it, and then slammed the door shut.
"You wait, I'll teach him a lesson!" After listening to Lu Xi's complaint, Kong Xiang stood up unevenly.
She was not so much going to fight the grievances as she was in a hurry to see her son.
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"Do! Quiver! Quiver! β
There was a knock at the door.
Bai Xiao is on fire, what the hell is going on with this Lu Xi who has crossed over, there is no end!
He slammed himself out of bed and opened the door in a rage.
But I saw a kind face.
"Mom." He unconsciously rubbed a sound from his throat.
Kong Xiang's eyes showed surprise.
My son is able to communicate emotionally!
If it was before, even if he stood in front of him, he would have turned a blind eye, just regarded it as a wall, and then walked around him.
He was completely immersed in his own world, and no one or anything could enter his mind except what he liked and wanted to pay attention to.
The doctor said it was called autism.
Every time I communicate with him, I must grab his shoulders and call him a hundred times, so that he can put his eyes on his face, and then show a look that recognizes himself, but he will never open his mouth to call himself "Mom"!
"Hey, son!" She shook Bai Xiao's hand excitedly, "You're finally back!" β
A smile appeared at the corner of Bai Xiao's mouth, my mother was different, her eyes were very kind, she made her heart warm when she looked at it, and her hands were also very warm.
Kong Xiang controlled her emotions and looked at her son carefully.
Seeing that he had lost a lot of weight and his face was pale, he asked distressedly, "Where have you been?" β
"Look, touch." He replied.
"Did you find it?"
His heart twitched and he replied in a low voice, "It has been killed." β
"Who did it?" Kong Xiang was surprised, who would have trouble with a dog?
"Don't mention it!" Bai Feng jerked back his hand, turned around, and pressed his temple hard.
But once that memory comes back to my mind, I can't get rid of itβ
"Wow! Woo ~ Wang! Woo ......"
Touch barked at itself in the distance, trying to break free of the rope and run towards him, but its neck was firmly tied to a tree, and it could not get out.
As I ran towards it, I gradually smelled a strong smell of gasoline.
Look clearly, it's wet all over!!
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