Chapter Fifty-Eight, Two

In the small room, the cub threw the rubber of the ball to Li Qing, and Li Qing threw it back, playing a simple throwing game.

The cubs love to play basketball.

To be precise, I like the rubber on the outside of the basketball.

Tearing off the rubber and playing with it is what the cubs love to do.

He loves to play with basketball hoops.

Likes to roll on the ground and likes to clap your hands.

Except for eating and drinking Lazar and being like normal people, most of the time, they are doing completely different things from the people around them.

When you laugh at something funny, they may feel fear, and when you think it is scary, they may approach and flock to it.

The world of the two times does not seem to intersect, so autistic people, from eating, drinking, and Lazar, are being taken care of.

Because they can only live if they are cared for.

They are fortunate that they are forever immersed in their own world.

The firewood, rice, oil and salt in reality will never intersect with them.

They are also unlucky.

Those who love them bear everything for them.

Li Qing played the role of a cub while taking care of him, helping Zhou Qiaohui take care of him together.

Playing the role of a caregiver, taking on the role of a cub mother.

Once Li Qing was tired of playing with him, he suddenly cried bitterly, and then began to throw things irritablely.

The cups he uses are plastic and can't be broken, but not everything in the house can't be broken.

Zhou Qiaohui silently put away the smashed radio and laughed at herself.

"I've been smashed, this thing doesn't have to be smashed, it's really good."

Li Qing was speechless for a while.

......

A hot meal was served, and today I had stir-fried pork with shredded potatoes.

It is the cub's favorite dish.

The cub dances and eats, he always eats everywhere, and Zhou Qiaohui always picks it up silently.

Every day, every hour.

And said to observe the cubs, in fact, but more often, Li Qing observed how Zhou Qiaohui took care of the cubs and how he carried this huge oil bottle when he lived alone.

In a hurry, Zhou Qiaohui teased.

"How's it going, big actor, what's been researched these days?"

Li Qing paused and said.

"He likes the rubber of basketball."

"He doesn't like changes in his home, and even when the table moves a little, he will find a place where no one can see it, and secretly move the table back."

"He loves the female stars on the posters... A poster of Wang Fei who was secretly hidden. ”

"I like to eat shredded potatoes and slices, I like lean meat, and I don't eat fatty meat, so you always pick up fatty meat for yourself."

"He pinched his eyes with his left hand to show that he liked it and didn't hate one thing..."

"When he's nervous..."

Zhou Qiaohui was suddenly speechless...

Li Qing said these things like a few family treasures.

He really doesn't seem to be the same as those people.

At this time, Li Qing said suddenly.

"Over the years, I'm very tired, take care of him."

Zhou Qiaohui's heart was sour: "I'm an orphan and a widow, and the child is still like this." ”

"Is it possible to say that you are not tired?"

If you don't really have no choice, can you sell your dignity with a smile like this?

Expose the wound to everyone for study.

"For so many years, I have lived alone, and I have not thought about remarrying... After all, if I'm like this, wouldn't it hurt people to remarry? ”

"To feed him."

"I've been in an electronics factory, I've been on a construction site, I've been engaged in chemical engineering, but I can't do any of these jobs, I can't take care of my son, and if I want to take care of him, I can only stay at home and do some simple manual work."

Zhou Qiaohui stared at Li Qing and said, "I'm thinking, if one day I'm gone and can't take care of the cub, then take him to die together, maybe it's easier for him, and it's easier for me." ”

After pouring out this inner thought, Zhou Qiaohui also felt unprecedented relaxation, all these years, she has been raising her son alone.

Raising this past, present, and future is a huge burden.

The dish was already cold, and Zhou Qiaohui was still talking.

Li Qing silently acted as this listener.

"I've never said these things before, it's amazing that I'm talking to you about these things today." Zhou Qiaohui said: "I didn't think about saying it before. ”

"Do you need to add money to listen to this?" Li Qing smiled and said.

Zhou Qiaohui lit a cigarette, and in the shadows, her skin was covered with vicissitudes and wrinkles, clearly only in her forties, and she looked like she was in her fifties.

"It's free."

"I'll show you a picture."

"You're going to do this?"

"I'm a Taoist priest." Li Qing said with a smile. "Then you can help me take a look." Zhou Qiaohui smiled, and she didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Li Qing glanced at it and said directly: "Live, there are always good things happening if you live." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

...

Three days later, Li Qing's observation activities here will also end, and the auditions will also begin, including the Kung Fu Emperor, director Xue Lu, and eight candidates

Jiang Chenggang went to the community and was ready to pick up Li Qing to participate in the audition.

In the past few days, he has not been in vain, his beer belly has become a little bigger, and he has drunk some wine with many people in the surrounding film and television circles.

However, the remuneration is very expensive, and I know a lot of information, among which Li Lianjie has the absolute right to choose about Li Qing's "Ocean Paradise".

Moreover, the kung fu emperor seems to be dissatisfied with the first impression of these eight candidates.

In terms of image, he wants Guo Quanan's type more.

At the moment, there is no such option for him.

Jiang Chenggang didn't feel anything about this.

Everyone is not optimistic, that is, everyone has the same starting line.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is also the truth, after all, for the Emperor of Kung Fu, the resume or something, in his vision, is much the same.

"I don't know how Li Zi gets along with this sister Jiaqian..."

Jiang Cheng felt uncomfortable as soon as he thought about it, living with mental illness.

However, this also made Jiang Chenggang admire, in order to act, he can do this.

"Autistic people are really different from ordinary people, you even look at it, you know that he is different from normal people, his eyes are floating, and he is not in this world..."

"You are not the same as the world he is concerned about, they are sensitive and vulnerable, because they are closed in their own world, so they are more likely to react to external reactions, and they are more dangerous."

Just as he knocked on the door and opened the door, he saw it.

One is a cub...

It was clearly facing him, but his eyes were not, as if he had wandered somewhere else, not here.

The body is in this world, but the soul is in another place.

Another...

No, how can the other one be the same?