All the children ran to the boy at once, and said babblingly.

"Chenchen, let's play together."

"Chenchen, do you want to play with the car?"

"Chenchen, can you say a word?"

"Chenchen ......"

The woman stood aside with Wu Qiao in her arms and watched.

Chen Chen turned his back to them and ignored them.

One boy couldn't help but tug at his clothes.

Chen Chen's body stiffened, then he turned his head to look at the boy with the name of the knife, and said word by word: "Don't touch me." ”

The boy was stunned, a little overwhelmed.

Chen Chen looked at them, there was no emotion in his eyes, and said in a milky voice: "I don't want to play with you, you go away." ”

The children fell silent and looked at each other.

The woman frowned, walked over with Wu Qiao in her arms, and called softly, "Chenchen." ”

Chen Chen raised his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth pursed.

"Mom, let me down." Wu Qiao said to the woman.

The woman nodded, carefully putting her down.

Wu Qiao slowly walked in front of Chen Chen and smiled at him: "Chen Chen, why don't you want to play with them?" ”

"Annoying." Chen Chen said seriously.

Wu Qiao turned to the woman and said, "Mom, send them home." ”

The woman's eyes were complicated, "Alas, forget it." ”

The woman then called for the children to be sent home.

In the huge living room, there were only three of them left.

Wu Qiao looked at Chen Chen and said, "Chen Chen is five years old and has to go to school." ”

The corners of Chenchen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Wu Qiao stretched out her hand to him and asked, "Can my sister hold Chenchen's hand?" ”

The woman was a little surprised on the side, her daughter used to be very unkind to see Chenchen, why was she so good to Chenchen today?

But she didn't think much about it, she just thought it out when her daughter figured it out and wanted to be a good sister.

Chen Chen lowered his eyes and stretched out his white and tender little hand towards him, and said in a low voice, "No." ”

He doesn't like people touching him.

Wu Qiao withdrew her hand, still with a smile on her face, "Can that sister play with Chenchen?" ”

Chen Chen was silent for five seconds, then shook his head.

He doesn't like to play with other people.

Wu Qiao's tone was lost, "Okay." ”

The woman touched her daughter's head and comforted, "It's okay. ”

Wu Qiao: "I know. ”

The woman was very relieved, felt that her daughter was really sensible today, and praised: "Qiaoqiao is very well-behaved today." ”

Wu Qiao smiled, and then said, "Mom, I want to drink orange juice." ”

The woman nodded, "Mom will go get it for you, you are here with your brother." ”

Wu Qiao replied, "Okay, Mom will take an extra cup for my brother to drink." ”

The woman replied with a smile: "Mom knows." ”

Watching the woman walk to the kitchen, Wu Qiao squatted beside Chenchen, picked up the toy on the ground that she didn't know what to call, and began to play.

Chen Chen looked at her, and seeing that she didn't look at him, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but purse a little deeper, and then turned her back to her.

At the moment when he turned around, Wu Qiao happened to raise his head to look at him, but only saw his back, and then lowered his head and continued to play with the toy.

A few minutes later.

The woman walked towards them with two glasses of oranges and said softly, "Qiaoqiao, Chenchen, drink orange juice." ”

Wu Qiao stretched out his hand to her, "I want to." ”

"Give."

The woman handed her a glass of orange, then put another glass of orange juice in front of Chen Chen, and smiled softly at him: "Drink orange juice." ”

Chen Chen glanced at her and turned his back to her without saying a word.

The woman smiled, "Doesn't Chen Chen like orange juice?" It's delicious. ”

Chen Chen didn't answer.