Li Qingyuan followed behind Xia Yun, his heart swaying a little.

She is beautiful in her own right, because she dresses very casually at home. There is only a loose knee-length white skirt on the body, showing off the plump body. When I went upstairs, I twisted my waist and shook my hips, which made my eyes unbearable.

Li Qingyuan is a hot-blooded young man, and he can't control it when he occasionally glances at it. For fear of making a fool of himself, he had to straighten his eyes and began to think about how to teach next.

According to Ms. Xia Yun's words, her daughter's situation is like having autism, and even if she is not, she is almost the same. And it is undoubtedly very difficult to teach such children.

He has to find a way to enter her world, and only by understanding her and establishing friendship with her can he break the shackles of her resistance to the outside world and learn things.

I haven't seen anyone yet, and I don't know what the situation is, so Li Qingyuan can only make a few plans out of thin air, just in case. If she doesn't even want to open her mouth, then she will suffer.

It seems that this job is not for everyone!

While thinking, the two went up the stairs and stopped in front of a pink door.

Xia Yun made a gesture of waiting, she walked over and knocked lightly on the door, "Yingying, mom helped you bring the new teacher, let's get to know the teacher together, okay?"

There was no sound from inside, Xia Yun directly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Yingying, where are you?" didn't see anyone when she entered the door, Xia Yun was looking around.

Li Qingyuan followed her and walked in, his eyes swept away, and he had a full view of the situation inside.

The room was large, at least bigger than his dormitory, and the pink decoration style was rarely feminine. The room was well equipped with a bathroom and toilet, and a princess bed with a drapery on the bed.

To Li Qingyuan's surprise, there were many dolls in the room.

There are many, many places, on the bed, on the cabinet, on the floor, on the stool, etc., as long as there is a place to put it.

The dolls are of different colors and variety, and many Li Qingyuan can't name them.

He stood at the door and watched Xia Yun anxiously looking for his daughter, and couldn't help but take a step inside, wanting to step forward to help.

But as soon as he walked in the door, he suddenly felt his pants tighten, as if something had hooked his clothes. He jerked his head down, and saw a familiar face and a pair of familiar eyes.

"Miffy?" Li Qingyuan suspected that he had seen it wrong, the little girl in front of him, except for clothes and hairstyles, everything was no different from the little girl Miffy he met on Confucius Street.

Could it be that she is Ms. Xia's daughter He Shiying?

Puzzled, he gently took her little hand away, squatted down to look at her and asked, "Are you Miffy?

The little girl looked at Li Qingyuan quietly, stretched out her little hand and touched his face, and then hugged his neck. The force was so great that it almost made Li Qingyuan feel suffocated.

This time it came down too suddenly, Li Qingyuan was a little overwhelmed, he could only stretch out his hand and slowly pat her little back gently.

"Yingying?"

Ms. Xia's voice suddenly came into her ears, Li Qingyuan hurriedly raised her head, and saw Ms. Xia on the opposite side covering her mouth with her hands in her eyes, with tears in her eyes, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

"Ms. Xia!" Li Qingyuan said a little helplessly, wanting to pull the little girl away, but her little hand was too tight, and in desperation, he could only stand up with her in his arms.

"Ms. Xia, is she your daughter?" Li Qingyuan walked over and asked.

Xia Yun looked at him with a complicated expression and nodded.

She had never seen Yingying so close to someone. Even as a mother, she can only secretly come to visit her daughter when she is asleep.

The man in front of him, what magic does he have to make his daughter so close?

As a mother, she became jealous of Li Qingyuan.

However, she is more happy now, happy, happy that her daughter can be close to people. She held back the tears that were about to fall, and said with some excitement, "Teacher Li, you, have you seen my daughter?"

"I've met once, I ...... at the time" Next, Li Qingyuan told Xia Yun everything about his meeting of Miffy on Confucius Street.

"That's it, when I sent Miffy to the police station, Captain Chen said that he had found her family, so I was relieved to leave her there, and then took a taxi to school. ”

"I see, that good Samaritan is you. Xia Yun looked at her daughter who was asleep in Li Qingyuan's arms, "It seems that the fate of the two of you is not shallow." ”

"I take the liberty of asking, Ms. Xia, why did Yingying ...... that day" Li Qingyuan looked at her and asked a little cautiously.

"It's all my fault!" Xia Yun said with a wry smile, "I was working overtime in the company that day, so I asked the nanny to pick up Yingying, but I didn't expect Yingying to sneak away when the nanny took a taxi." ”

"It's all my fault, I forgot that the nanny was not familiar with the road to the school, so I didn't send someone to pick her up, which caused Yingying to get lost in the end. ”

"You know what? When the nanny called me crying, I was suicidal. Yingying is my last concern in this world, if something really happens to her, I will never forgive myself. ”

As she spoke, Xia Yun's tears finally fell, she didn't forget the worry of that day, she didn't forget the hesitation of that day, in fact, she had been having nightmares for several days.

What Li Qingyuan couldn't stand the most was that the woman shed tears in front of him, looking at Xia Yun's appearance, he didn't know what to say or do for a while.

"Ms. Xia, isn't Yingying lost now? don't be sad......

"Speaking of which, Yingying can be safe and sound, all thanks to you, Teacher Li!" Xia Yun wiped her tears and said, "If you don't mind, just like Lan Lan, call me Aunt Xia." ”

"Xia, Aunt Xia!" Li Qingyuan said a little awkwardly, "Then don't call me Teacher Li, I'm still a student, call me teacher, it's embarrassing." ”

Xia Yun burst into tears and laughed, and said, "Okay, I'll call you Qingyuan, how about it?"

"Okay, then Aunt Xia, you see that Yingying is asleep now, shall we go down first?"

"Well, let her sleep first, it's been a long time since I've seen her sleep so early and so fragrant!"

The two worked together to carry Yingying to bed, during which Li Qingyuan put her down, but her little hands grabbed Li Qingyuan's clothes and took a lot of effort to let go.

What made Xia Yun look sad and uncomfortable, she had never seen her daughter so attached to someone.

The two quietly walked down the stairs to the sofa in the living room.

"Aunt Xia, you said that Yingying is studying in school now......?

"I understand what you mean, Qingyuan, Yingying didn't go to school, but a nursing center run by a friend of mine. Xia Yun explained, "Yingying is like this, I really can't rest assured, but I can't leave my work alone, so I can only let her go to the nursing center and let my friends help take care of it." ”

"In the nursery, there is a house of her own, which is exactly the same as the one at home. As she spoke, her eyes were sour, "This kid just doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't want to touch people, but he usually takes care of it." ”

After hearing this, Li Qingyuan felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, what is the difference between such a life and being in prison? Of course, he has no right to blame anyone, but he feels sorry for Yingying, she should be like other children at this age, running freely in the outside world.

Enjoy the sun and trees, breathe in the fresh air, and receive compliments from passers-by......

She definitely shouldn't have lived the way she is!

His mood suddenly became heavy at this moment.