Saved an autistic girl

"Then Dean, let's go. I wish you a Happy New Year in advance. I will come over when I have time." Gu Jin, who was in the car, shouted to the open window of the passenger car. At the door were Dean Zhao and Uncle Zhang, who were familiar with each other. people.

"Okay, please slow down."

Dean Zhao waved his hand.

"Let's go, Dean." Jiang Mumu also waved his hand and said hello.

After the car window was rolled up, Gu Jin looked at the time and saw that it had just arrived at noon. He pursed his lips and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch? Let's make some New Year's goodies in the afternoon."

"You can eat anything, but I've never fried New Year's goods, so I'm not very good at it."

"It's okay, I'll just come. New Year's Eve will be here in two days. Let's go to the beach to set off fireworks." Gu Jin is looking forward to this year's New Year's Eve.

"Okay, okay, I haven't set off the fireworks yet."

Jiang Mumu's eyes were full of anticipation and excitement. The first New Year with Gu Jin was worth remembering.

Glancing at Jiang Mumu's reaction, a smile appeared on Gu Jin's lips. Suddenly he thought of something, and Gu Jin teased:

"Mumu, let me ask you a question."

"what?"

"Did you really use your hands to wipe the flour before?"

Jiang Mumu suddenly blushed with embarrassment, turned his head and looked out the window: "Yes, yes, otherwise."

"Yes? How about you let me experience it again?"

"What are you experiencing? There is nothing dirty on your face that you need me to wipe off for you." Jiang Mumu was a little embarrassed. She understood that Gu Jin had already guessed it and was just teasing her on purpose.

Gu Jin always teases her, sometimes making her so embarrassed that she can't speak.

However, this is normal between young lovers, and it is also a way to promote feelings. Jiang Mumu likes the way the two get along with each other very much.

She focused on the men and women holding hands on the roadside, and the men and women biting their ears.

It seems that everyone has some special name during their relationship.

It's like Gu Jin likes to call her Mumu.

Then what is her name Gu Jin? Is it called Gu Jin A Jin like that Zhang Leshan?

Jiang Mumu didn't like this title, it didn't sound very nice.

It's better to call her Gu Jin, habits are not easy to change.

"Mumu, do you know why I am so sad that I cry when I mention Xiao Haiwa?" Gu Jin suddenly said.

He remembered the confused look in the girl's eyes before.

"I don't know." Jiang Mumu was very curious about who Xiao Haiwa was, but he was afraid that Gu Jin would be sad, so he never asked.

"He is a congenital child with Down syndrome. He was over two years old when he was brought here. He is a very good child and can recognize people. Every time I go there, although he looks stupid and silly, he will shout from a distance. Brother Jin, I like this child very much."

"That……"

"That's what the dean said. He left four months ago. It didn't surprise me. I just felt a little uncomfortable when I thought that the kid named Brother Jin was gone."

Gu Jin felt a little uncomfortable when he said that, but he was in tears at the time, which was enough to show the importance of Xiao Haiwa to Gu Jin.

He is a very emotional person. It is because of the lack of love and care that he cherishes all the emotions intertwined with him and sheds tears for a disabled child who has nothing to do with him.

The death of an old friend is undoubtedly devastating for a person who is already lonely. This is the reason for Gu Jin's collapse.

"I hope, I hope he can find a good family." Jiang Mumu didn't know what to say, so he could only express his sincere wishes.

People like them long for family affection and care most, not money.

Gu Jin pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word. He moved his eyes to the girl aside and felt extremely lucky in his heart.

The luckiest day in the past twenty-five years was the encounter with Jiang Mumu on November 2nd last year.

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"Try, freshly fried chicken nuggets."

The kitchen was in full swing. Gu Jin took out the fried chicken pieces from the oil pan with a large colander and put them into an iron basin. He wiped the oil from his body with a towel and pointed at the iron basin.

At noon, they cooked some wontons. After eating, Gu Jin and Jiang Mumu started preparing fried goods for the New Year.

During the Chinese New Year, they will fry chicken and fish pieces, boil beef and mutton, and finally make them into steamed dishes, or simply make some home-cooked dishes, and then eat dumplings after twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve.

In previous years, Gu Jin was too lazy to make these things, so he just made a few home-cooked dishes and dumplings.

But this year is a very special year. With an extra person, Gu Jin will of course have to make it more grand.

Jiang Mumu didn't know how to do this and could only help with a little help. Gu Jin was also afraid that the hot oil would burn Jiang Mumu, so he asked Jiang Mumu to stay away.

"Then let me have a bite." Jiang Mumu was curious about all kinds of food. Compared with her previous life, these ordinary fried chicken nuggets now made her even more greedy.

If there are children whose parents have fried goods during the Chinese New Year, they will always sneak a bite or two, receive a few laughs and scolds, and the family will be full of joy. This is the epitome of every household.

Jiang Mumu was like a child eating fried food secretly. He picked up a piece with his little hands, burned it twice, and finally threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and showed a satisfied expression.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah, it's delicious."

"Then you take a few pieces and eat out. It's greasy in here, and I don't want Mumu to get stains on her body." Gu Jin was happy, this is the atmosphere of home.

"But, aren't you too tired?"

"It's okay. If I'm tired, can you help me rub my back at night?"

"Okay then, I'm going to watch TV outside."

After getting together, Jiang Mumu was no longer so reserved. He gradually treated his home as his own and would not ask Gu Jin frequently if he wanted to do something.

Gu Jin felt a little headache looking at the pile of unprocessed ingredients.

Jiang Mumu in the living room saw Gu Jin handling the ingredients carefully, then quietly returned to the bedroom that had become a study room, and found a ball of wool from the cabinet.

I brought it back from the rental house and finally put it to use.

After opening Du Niang and searching for tutorials on knitting scarves, Jiang Mumu began to study and think carefully.

Jiang Mumu's hands were clever after all, and it didn't take long for him to pick up the process, knitting bit by bit with long needles wrapped around the wool.

This is a handicraft that tests patience. It was also the first time for Jiang Mumu to be pricked several times by the long needle. Fortunately, it was not a sharp one, otherwise there would be more wounds.

In the cozy little room, the girl upstairs was carefully knitting a scarf for the boy, and the boy was busy making New Year's goods in the kitchen.

Happiness is what is accumulated by giving little by little. This is the driving force for living.

Love is not the effort of one person, but the result of two people working together. If Gu Jin is always good to Jiang Mumu and Jiang Mumu has no other ideas, the two of them will eventually separate and become passers-by.

Fortunately, Jiang Mumu also worked hard to make Gu Jin feel the warmth of home, so they stayed together naturally.

We will definitely be together forever.