Shadow Bride

Xiao Ju's room is a little dark all year round, giving people a very heavy feeling inexplicably.

Lu Shifeng said, "You and Xiao Han go first." He carefully hugged Xiao Jue from the ground, moving very gently.

Xiao Jun was startled by someone, yelling and losing her temper.

Lu Shifeng picked up the drawing he had been playing with and coaxed him with a very soft voice, "Xiao Jue, it's okay, Dad is here. Your drawings are all there. Dad will help you take the picture and take the picture. I will hug you back right away, OK?" He looked patient and meticulous like a kindergarten teacher.

Su Xingyu looked a little dazed. She remembered how tall and indifferent the man in front of her was when she first met Lu Shifeng, which made people feel very inaccessible.

I don’t know when Lu Shifeng changed to what he is now. Was it because of having a child?

He is so kind to children.

She couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He stood up holding Xiao Jue, just in time to meet her gaze.

She was a little flustered in her heart, so she turned her head away.

A few people silently exited Xiao Jue's bedroom. Xiao Han hurriedly opened the way, already standing on the terrace, jumping to help Lu Shifeng put Xiao Ju down.

Xiao Ju was a bit noisy at first, but when she stood beside Xiao Han, she was still quiet while holding her drawing tightly in her hand. A pair of eyes still didn't stare at anyone, only looking at his own drawings wholeheartedly. However, even so, the other people were satisfied.

Children with autism are not able to control their emotions. When they move Xiao Ju in this way, it is a good phenomenon that Xiao Ju does not get angry.

Su Xingyu said: "You are waiting here, I will get the camera and tripod."

Xiao Han nodded vigorously.

Su Xingyu turned around and went into the villa, walked to the room where he usually placed equipment, and selected the one suitable for portraits in this weather from a bunch of different cameras, and assembled the lens.

He heard a slight noise behind him.

She turned around and saw Lu Shifeng standing not far behind, choosing the right one from the row of tripods next to the corner and holding it in her hand without much effort. "I'll help you."

She glanced at him, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the terrace again.

On the terrace, Xiao Han is squatting next to Xiao Jue, watching him play with the drawings intently, and while looking at him, he says, "Wow, Xiao Jue, you are really amazing. Just look at the drawings and feel better! If I had you Such a special function is just fine...Wow, Xiao Ju, you are so amazing, you can stare at a line for so long! So long..."

Su Xingyu was about to cry stupidly by his son. There was really no comparison. I don't know. Compared with Xiao Ju with a cold face, Xiao Han, who squatted beside him constantly exclaiming and admiring, was like a little mentally retarded.

"Xiao Han," she called to him weakly, "Aren't you tired of talking so much by yourself?"

"I'm not tired!" Xiao Han looked up and saw that his mother was back, with a smile on his face full of baby fat, "Mom, Xiao Jue is really amazing. You can be happy just looking at the drawings."

Su Xingyu took the tripod from Lu Shifeng, and asked him while setting the camera: "How do you know if Xiao Jue is happy or not?"

That child, like Lu Shifeng, always had an expressionless face.

Xiao Han said, "I just know! Xiao Jue is very happy now. Isn't it, Xiao Jue?" As he said, he pulled him with his fat short arm.

Xiao Jun was rarely angry and didn't dodge.

So Su Xingyu also saw that he was probably really happy. This kid would not mind other people's touch only when he was in a good mood.

Even Lu Shifeng felt magical and asked Xiaohan: "Xiaohan, how do you tell whether Xiaojun is happy or not?"

Xiao Han blinked: "I just know."

Seeing whether the two adults understood or not, he pointed to his own heart: "I have feelings."

Lu Shifeng: "..."

Su Xingyu didn't believe it very much either, it was not telepathic.

Probably this child is naturally more sensitive to other people's emotions. Is it possible to observe that others are happy?

She said to the child: "Then you should care more about Xiaoyue in the future, what Xiaoyue likes, what he hates, or whether he is in a good mood or not, I don’t know how to say it. It’s fine to have you here. You can help Xiaoyue say, let Mom and..." She originally wanted to talk about Uncle Lu, but she turned into something, "Grandma He Gui takes more care of him."

Xiaohan nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Lu Shifeng on the side was unable to intervene, looking at the mother and son in silence, feeling like an outsider. Even the Xiao Ju on the side was better integrated than him. Even though she was immersed in her own world, Su Xingyu's mother and son did not forget Xiao Ju, and seemed to be happy.

Su Xingyu adjusted the camera and took a few photos of Xiao Han and Xiao Ju.

In the photo, Xiaohan’s face was shining, and he smiled so as to hug Xiao Jue without thinking, but the child with autism did not struggle at all, so he held it casually, although the expression on his face was still indifferent, but The photos taken have a strange sense of coordination.

Su Xingyu looked at the photos and was very satisfied.

Xiaohan also leaned his head to look over, and admired: "Wow, my mom did a great shot."

Lu Shifeng, who was talking aside, was also a little moved and wanted to see it, but thought of Su Xingyu's frosty attitude towards him, and suddenly dismissed the idea.

Xiaohan stretched out her hand to La Su Xingyu: "Mom, mom, come and take pictures together."

Su Xingyu smiled: "Okay."

Reached out to adjust the camera to the timing delay, walked over to stand behind the two children, and shot with them.

But Xiao Han was still next to him calling: "Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu, come too!"

The smile on Su Xingyu's face faded a little.

Lu Shifeng kept looking at her quietly, not missing the subtlest expression on her face. At this moment, when he heard Xiao Han's call, he said, "I can't do it."

Xiao Han was not reconciled: "Come on." He ran away from the camera and stretched out a pair of soft hands to trash him.

The child's little hands felt soft, making Lu Shifeng's heart soft, but as long as Su Xingyu didn't speak, he wouldn't go over and make trouble. He had done so many things that made Xing Yu unhappy, and even if he helped her heal her face today, she was only indifferent, and he didn't want any new problems in the relationship that had finally eased slightly.

He bowed his head and said to the child: "Go and shoot yourself, be obedient."

But the child was reluctant to forgive, and turned his head to call his mother: "Mom, Mom, do you ask Uncle Lu to come too, he won't listen to me, woo woo woo."

Su Xingyu thinks this little guy is born without danger consciousness? People like Lu Shifeng dare to provoke him.