"Mrs. Mu, this matter still has to be decided by Mrs. Pei herself."

After listening to the doctor's words, Bo Huan hung up the phone and froze in place for a long time.

When she woke up, Mu Hanshen also woke up, and saw that she was on the phone, but she just leaned quietly beside her and didn't bother.

Seeing that the phone hung up, but Bo Huan was still unhappy, Mu Hanshen frowned: "Huanhuan, why are you unhappy?" ”

Bo Huan frowned, his eyes fell on Mu Hanshen, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said softly: "I'm in a bad mood!" ”

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

Mu Han looked at Bo Huan ignorantly, like a child, and asked if he didn't understand.

"Because my best friend is dying." Bo Huan gently leaned his head on Mu Hanshen's shoulder, closed his eyes, and desperately endured not to let tears fall out.

"Best friend?" Mu Han muttered softly: "Huanhuan, I will accompany you when she dies." Don't be upset. ”

Hearing Mu Hanshen's words of comfort, Bo Huan didn't know whether to cry or be moved.

"It's different!"

Bo Huan sighed lightly and said softly.

"What's the difference?"

Mu Hanshen asked curiously.

He's like a curious baby today.

Bo Huan didn't explain again, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and turned to Mu Hanshen and said, "I'm going to send Mu Bao to kindergarten today, are you going?" ”

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, but in order to stay with Bo Huan, he still agreed.

After breakfast, Bo Huanqiang packed the small schoolbag for Mu Bao with a smile, squatted in front of him and said softly: "Don't be naughty at school, learn to play with the children." ”

Hearing Bo Huan's words, a touch of loss crossed Mu Bao's eyes, and he almost subconsciously said: "There are no children." ”

The "little friend" in Mu Bao's mouth refers to Su Mi!

Bo Huan was helplessly stunned and didn't speak again. Qiankun Audiobook.com

She thought Mu Bao should have forgotten about it a long time ago!

"There are other children." Bo Huan put the little schoolbag on Mu Bao, held his warm little hand, and his voice was very soft.

Mu Bao pursed his lips but didn't speak, quietly followed Bo Huan and sat in the car.

When he got into the car, he found that his father was sitting inside.

The father and son looked at each other, and no one cared about anyone!

Mu Bao sat in the middle of the position, and as soon as he sat down and turned around to pull Bo Huan's hand, the whole person was suddenly lifted up by Mu Hanshen, like carrying a chicken, and thrown to his right hand.

There is no other obstacle between them!

Mu Hanshen smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to Bo Huan, and carefully pulled her to his side.

Mu Bao was not angry.

Get used to it, what's angry?

On the way to send Mu Bao to the kindergarten, Bo Huan said a lot to the little guy in a soft voice.

In the past few months, Bo Huan knows Mu Bao's performance in the kindergarten.

It's still the same, very well-behaved and smart, that is, closer than other children, and obediently doing their own things every day.

The teacher also communicated with Mu Bao several times in private, but he gave up when he saw that it had no effect.

Even if a child with mild autism recovers, he or she will not be able to do the same as an ordinary person.

Listening to Bo Huan's words, Mu Bao nodded slightly throughout the whole process, very well-behaved.

Seeing him nodding, Bo Huan was a little choked in his heart.

Time is too short, and she needs to get Mu Bao used to it slowly.

"Good boy!"

Bo Huan touched Mu Bao's little face, and then handed her over to the teacher with confidence.

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