The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

"It can't be cured?"

Lu Qingye had seen similar situations before. He looked solemn and had already prepared himself mentally for the fact that if the child could not be cured, he would have to take care of him for the rest of his life.

"This is not a mental illness, how can it be incurable? It depends on whether the parents are willing to give up. If the parents are willing to give up, they can stimulate the child a few more times and the child will adapt. If the parents are not willing to give up, it will take longer, and more time will be needed to help the child solve his psychological problems."

After hearing Meng Wantang's explanation, Lu Qingye realized that he had misunderstood.

"As long as it can be cured, it's fine. Let's not rush. The child is still young, so let's take our time."

"I'd like to take it slow." Meng Wantang sighed.

Lu Qingye comforted her: "You also said that this kind of disease cannot be cured in a short time."

"I see."

Meng Wantang also knew that it was useless to be anxious.

While eating, Lu Qingye looked at the child who was concentrating on watching the chicken, and he looked no different from a normal child. He knew why Meng Wantang had to run home with the child in her arms, not wanting anyone to see the child's illness.

When Xiaopang was not ill, he was a normal child.

Once the disease breaks out, it becomes a big problem and can scare people half to death.

Xiaopang's appetite was a little worse than usual. After eating a little, he put down his chopsticks and went back to his room to rest.

When Lin Su reached out to hold the child's hand, the little guy did not show any abnormality.

The adults all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to sleep."

Everyone fell asleep at night and the lights were turned off, but Meng Wantang still couldn't fall asleep. She tossed and turned, secretly wiping away tears.

Otherwise, the person behind her hugged her waist, and the hot temperature dispelled the chill in her heart. The deep voice also sounded very reliable.

Meng Wantang did not struggle anymore, nor did she speak, but closed her eyes quietly.

A good night's sleep.

Meng Wantang did not have a nightmare. When she opened her eyes, it was a brand new day.

Xiaopang is still sleeping.

She tiptoed out of the house and saw Lin Su standing in the yard, holding a kettle, watering the flowers absent-mindedly.

Meng Wantang knew that Lin Su did not sleep well last night.

"Well, you don't have to worry about Xiaopang. His illness has nothing to do with his mental health, it's just psychological. As children grow older, their hearts become stronger and they will see through some things. Things that they were afraid of when they were young, when they grow up, they will no longer be afraid of them because they find that they are not scary. Some problems will heal themselves."

When Meng Wantang was fooling Lin Su, she didn't even blink.

Lin Su said stubbornly: "It's because I'm old, I sleep a lot at night, and I get up early in the morning."

"Really?"

Meng Wantang looked at the dark circles under Lin Su's eyes and just slightly questioned Lin Su's denial, but she seemed to take it seriously.

Lin Su: "..."

"That's because you also need to get enough rest. Sleep as much as you can." Meng Wantang said without changing his expression, and turned around to prepare breakfast.

Lin Su returned to the house and when she was washing her face, she looked up at the mirror and realized how false what she had just said was.

Meng Wantang had just gone into the kitchen to boil some hot water when Lu Qingye came back with the breakfast he had bought. The breakfast consisted of meat buns and vegetarian buns.

Xiaopang took a bite of the meat bun, frowned, and said with a bit of disdain: "This bun is not as delicious as the one my mother made. The buns my mother made are delicious."

Lin Su is particularly supportive now. Whenever Xiaopang speaks, she pricks up her ears and will be the first to respond when Xiaopang finishes speaking.

"Are the buns your mother makes so delicious?" Lin Su frowned and said deliberately, "I have never eaten the buns your mother made."

Xiaopang opened his mouth in surprise and asked, "Really? My mom doesn't make dumplings? Then let's ask mom to make some."

"Okay."

Lin Su deliberately spoke to the child in such a childish way, and the little fat boy was coaxed into being happy the whole time. If the little guy's face was not a little pale, it would be hard to tell that there was anything wrong.

Xiaopang didn't go to school. Meng Wantang, please observe carefully for a while. When Xiaopang gets better, she plans to ask him indirectly.

Only by knowing the problem can we solve it completely.

"The child is asleep?"

Meng Wantang came out of the room and saw Lin Su standing at the door. She nodded gently: "Yeah, just went to bed. There doesn't seem to be anything unusual, quite normal."

"If this incident hadn't happened suddenly, none of us would have known that Xiaopang's mental problems hadn't healed yet." Lin Su felt scared at the thought.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I was too cruel, so this is retribution..."

"Mom!" Meng Wantang interrupted Lin Su in a particularly stern tone, "Don't say these nonsense. What does Xiaopang's problem have to do with you? This is because I didn't do it well back then. It was the sin of that kind-looking but evil old lady. Xiaopang's problem is just a little troublesome, it's not incurable, why are you so nervous and entangled here?"

Lin Su was confused for a moment.

She felt a little better after being scolded by her daughter.

"I am just blaming myself. If I hadn't misjudged people at the beginning..."

Meng Wantang interrupted her again: "If I had grown up with you, I wouldn't have these children, and I wouldn't have married Lu Qingye. There are no ifs, this is the best arrangement. Instead of wasting time on random thoughts, you might as well go back and have fun. When the child wakes up, play with him for a while. Cover up the bad memories in his heart. When similar things happen again in the future, he won't think it's a big deal after seeing it. If this is really the case, Xiaopang's problem will be completely solved."

"Okay, I won't let my imagination run wild." Lin Su cheered up instantly when she thought about how she could heal the little guy. "I want to make him the happiest child in the world. Let him know that I am his strongest supporter. No matter what happens, I will protect him and won't let him get hurt again."

Meng Wantang laughed this time.

"Isn't this good? So don't overthink it, we should be positive and optimistic. This will also unconsciously convey this message to children in life. Only then will the children's hearts become strong, full of security, fearless, and more courageous to face everything."

Lin Su nodded: "Yes!"

After comforting her old mother, Meng Wantang returned to the room and immediately threw herself into Lu Qingye's arms.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while and absorb some strength." Meng Wantang felt like she was about to collapse.

She is a young person with elderly parents and young children to take care of.

Originally her parents were her support.

After her parents got into trouble, she faced the world alone. Then she traveled through time and space and suddenly became a mother of three children, and she had to shoulder the responsibility of a family.

For her parents who were lost and found again, she subconsciously stopped relying on them and became their support.

But this is really difficult!