he can fly

seventeen.

He's going to tell the other yellow-eyed cats:

They are not right at all.

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After arriving at the lawn, Linlin, who had been hiding behind her mother, suddenly threw up her feet and ran wildly on the lawn, which shocked Yan Tang.

Linlin seemed to have taken a stimulant, like a small cannonball, screaming "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!", while running back and forth from Linlin's mother to the edge of the lawn.

He kept running and didn't stop until he was out of breath.

The grandpa and aunt passing by the lawn all glanced at the child.

But the three mothers on the side looked calm, no wonder.

Linlin's mother also told Linlin to come over and drink some lemonade when she was tired from running.

As she spoke, she moved the huge thermos cup she had been carrying to her front.

Luoluo was next to her mother, silent.Luo Luo's mother patted her head, as if to persuade her to go to the lawn for a few steps, she looked up at her mother, as if she didn't understand, and turned a deaf ear.

Luo Luo's mother sighed, and did not force her, she held her and let her lean on her.

Doudou played with her own, said meaningless words in her mouth, lowered her head and kept rubbing her fingers.

Doudou's mother let him go, she just pulled the down jacket off her fat son to make sure he wasn't cold.

Yan Tang knew that there were more or less communication barriers between parents and children in the group organized by Doudou Ma, but he did not expect that these communication barriers would be so difficult to overcome.

"Baby, do you want to go for a walk on the lawn?" Yan Tang lowered his head and asked Ai Bao.

Abbot shook his head, and he sniffed.

The tip of his nose was flushed red by the cold, steamy air he inhaled.

"I want to take a break," Abbott said, "my legs are tired."

Yan Tang glanced at Ai Bao's slender legs, wrapped in a layer of long johns and a layer of cotton trousers, Ai Bao's legs were still long and thin.

Ai Bao seldom exercises at ordinary times. Today, he walked for almost half an hour, and it is normal to be tired.

"Sit down." Yan Tang took his sports jacket out of his backpack.

He was carrying a bag that he often carried for fitness, and he had a coat and a towel in it, which was convenient for him to wipe off his sweat and change clothes after the workout.

Yan Tang is very tall, and his clothes are also big. Even if he folds his coat three times and puts it on the ground, there is still a large space for Ai Bao to sit down.

"Come and sit, Yan Yan!" Ai Bao patted the vacant seat beside him and said.

Yan Tang looked at it, and in such a small seat, it might be just right to sit another Ai Bao, and if he is another, let's forget it.

And Yan Tang is not tired, these few steps are quite easy for him.

Yan Tang knelt down and rubbed Ai Bao's head, he couldn't say, he was not tired yet.

Ai Bao snorted and asked, "Does Yan Yan want to stand alone in a daze?"

Yan Tang didn't know why Ai Bao said he was in a daze.

But he still nodded and said, "I'll stand and watch the scenery for a while."

Ai Bao said, "Alright then, see you later."

Then he went into a daze.

Yan Tang watched as Ai Bao's straight back softened like this, his big eyes lost focus, and he looked at the lawn in front of him, not knowing where his mind wandered.

Yan Tang thought about it and still didn't think so.

Professor Zeng also told him that Ai Bao sometimes likes to immerse himself in his own world, which is not conducive to his language development.

So Yan Tang decided to intervene in Ai Bao's trance.

"Baby, what are you looking at?" Yan Tang squatted down beside Ai Bao and asked.

Feeling the heat source, Ai Bao automatically approached Yan Tang, next to him.

The padded jacket that Ai Bao wore today was really thick and soft, and Yan Tang felt a large piece of red cotton candy rubbing against him.

"I'm not looking at anything," Ai Bao turned to look at Yan Tang, "the grass is singing." He said.

Ai Bao's round face is very close to Yan Tang's, and Yan Tang can clearly see his trembling eyelashes.

"The grass is singing." Ai Bao said again.

He turned back to look at the lawn again.

"Then why can't I hear?" Yan Tang asked.

Ai Bao looked at Yan Tang again, he tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Maybe Yanyan can't turn into a grass." Ai Bao said.

"Did the baby turn into a grass?" Yan Tang asked.

"That's right," Ai Bao nodded, "I can understand what they are saying when I turn into a grass!"

Yan Tang was patient, and followed Ai Bao's words and asked, "Then what are they talking about?"

"They're singing," Abbot said, circling back to the front, "they're singing about dew, and wind, and stuff," he said.

"Does Yan Yan want to hear it too?" Ai Bao raised his head and asked Yan Tang.

His black and white almond eyes blinked, and the inside was so clean that you could see the bottom.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao and nodded, "Yes, I want to hear it too." He replied.

Ai Bao oh again, "Then let me talk to the grass, let them sing louder!" He said.

"You have to listen carefully, Yan Yan, the voice of the grass can't be too loud." Ai Bao tugged Yan Tang's sleeve and said seriously.

Yan Tang said yes.

After a while, Yan Tang was stunned again when he saw Ai Bao.

He was light, erratic, even breathing slightly.

Yan Tang didn't bother Ai Bao this time, he squatted aside quietly, waiting for Ai Bao to communicate with Cao.

"They are singing loudly," Abbott said suddenly.

Then, a gust of wind blows, bringing the fragrance of the earth, and the smell of grass roots and dew mixed together.

Yan Tang was squatting beside Ai Bao, and Ai Bao was next to him, the two of them were silent on the open lawn, under the tree not far away were Doudou's mother and two other mothers, and Linlin who was running wildly .

A rustling sound suddenly sounded in Yan Tang's ear, this sound is very small and subtle, softer and softer than the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, it is light and fleeting.Yan Tang looked at the lush lawn in front of him, the short grass was moving with the wind, it really seemed like he was having a concert.

"Okay, they're done," Abbott said.

Yan Tang came back to his senses.

He looked at Ai Bao in surprise.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else, but the gust of wind just now did bring the sound of grass.

"Do they sing every day?" Yan Tang asked Ai Bao.

Ai Bao shook his head, and the little curly hair swayed accordingly.

"No," Ai Bao said, "only sing after it rains, and they usually sleep. Grass is very lazy."

It did rain in the early hours of last night.

But Yan Tang was sure that Ai Bao had already fallen asleep at that time, and it was impossible to hear the sound of rain, knowing that there was a patter of rain.

Probably in Aibao's world, there are really many different languages.

"Are they sleeping now?" Yan Tang asked again.

Ai Bao nodded and said, "That's right, they finished singing and are sleeping."

"Does the baby like to hear them sing?" Yan Tang straightened Ai Bao's hair, the wind had blown Ai Bao's curly hair a little messy just now.

"So-so." Ai Bao commented, "Sometimes they are tone deaf."

"I don't sing as well as I do," he concluded.

Yan Tang remembered that when he bathed Ai Bao a few times ago, Ai Bao was humming in the bathtub in a good mood, and couldn't help laughing.

Ai Bao hummed very seriously, and sometimes swayed himself to the melody of the singing.

His little curly hair is put together with his movements, looking very dynamic.

Ai Bao turned his head and looked suspiciously at the smiling Yan Tang.

Yan Tang coughed and restrained his smile.

"I think so too." Yan Tang affirmed.

Ai Bao became happy, "That's right!" He said, the curly hair on his head curled up.

Yan Tang decided to change the subject, lest he couldn't restrain himself from laughing again.

"Don't baby play with Doudou?" Yan Tang asked.

Hearing this, Ai Bao turned his head and glanced in the direction of Doudou.

"No," Ai Bao shook his head, "Doudou is busy with her own business now."

Yan Tang also looked over, Doudou also sat beside Doudou's mother in a daze.

Doudou's mother stuffed him with a bag of potato chips, and he just occasionally took out one or two chips and put them in his mouth in a daze.

Doudou's mother even wiped his saliva from time to time.

"What is he busy with?" Yan Tang asked.

"You're in a daze." Aibao replied logically.

Yan Tang doesn't know what the word daze means to Ai Bao.

"Then won't the baby go play with Luoluo?" Yan Tang pointed to the quiet little girl beside Luoluo's mother.

"She doesn't look like she's in a daze," Yan Tang said.

Although Luoluo also sat quietly beside her mother, with little expression on her face, she would look at her mother from time to time, as well as Linlin's mother and Doudou's mother who communicated with her mother.

"No," Ai Bao still shook his head.

"She can't talk," Abbott said. "She's a circle."

As he spoke, he showed Yan Tang a closed circular figure with his chubby hands.

Yan Tang didn't understand what Ai Bao meant, "What is a circle?" Yan Tang asked.

"The circle is..." Ai Bao supported his head and thought for a while, "She is inside, we are outside." He replied.

Yan Tang probably understood what Ai Bao meant, "Baby means that she doesn't want to communicate with us?"

Ai Bao shook his head again, "No," he explained, "No one can hear what she said."

"She is the only one in the whole universe who said such things, so no one can communicate with her." Ai Bao said, "She wanted to communicate with her mother, and she saw her mother many times, and she said a lot, but her mother couldn't hear her. .”

"Because she is a circle," Ai Bao looked at Yan Tang and said, "There is only her in the circle, and only she can hear her own voice, but everyone is outside the circle, and we can't hear her."

Ai Bao's eyes were still bright and clear, and there were no other emotions in them.

The winter sun shone into his light brown eyes, as if illuminating a piece of clear amber.

It was the first time Yan Tang heard Ai Bao's description like this. To be honest, he was a little surprised by Ai Bao's thoughts.

Not only the idea, but also surprised by Aibao's indescribable attitude.

In Aibao's eyes, Luoluo is a lonely fish in the deep sea of ​​the universe, no matter what kind of sound he makes, he will never get a response.

Even Yan Tang felt a bit of sympathy rise from his heart when he heard it.

But Ai Bao didn't, he knew all this quietly, saw Luoluo's suffering with a pair of pure eyes, but he didn't move at all.

If you want Yan Tang to describe it, perhaps this can be said to be Ai Bao's indifference.

But Yan Tang looked down at Ai Bao's pale, soft round face and caramel-like curly hair, and felt that his thoughts just now were a little weird.

There is no such thing as indifference in Aibao.

He is just a kid who can even recognize numbers up to 20 wrong.

Thinking about it, Yan Tang rubbed Ai Bao's hair again.

Ai Bao's cottony mass leaned against Yan Tang's arms.

He also put his hand on Yan Tang's knee quite comfortably.

Ai Bao didn't want to find other children to play with, Yan Tang didn't force it either, he chatted with Ai Bao casually.

Ai Bao recently watched Pai Daxing and SpongeBob SquarePants catch jellyfish, and he told Yan Tang that he also wanted to catch jellyfish.

Yan Tang thought about it, and he had a little impression of that episode, that is, the red pentagonal figure and the yellow square figure were together, holding a net bag, floating around, a bit like a plastic bag.

But they don't have jellyfish here.

So Yan Tang said that he could take Ai Bao to fly a kite.

Ai Bao let out an oh, and curiously asked what Yantang kite is?

Yan Tang introduced Ai Bao patiently.

Ai Bao listened very carefully and asked questions from time to time.

The two of them were chatting here, but they didn't notice that Doudou's mother was leading Doudou towards them.

"If one day Doudou can communicate with me like Ai Bao and Mr. Yan, then I will die without regret." Doudou's mother said.

She held Doudou, who was still a little dazed, and looked at Ai Bao and Yan Tang enviously.

She stood obliquely behind Ai Bao and Yan Tang, and she didn't know how long she had been listening to their chat.

"Yes." Yan Tang didn't know what to say, he turned to look at Doudou's mother, and could only comfort him dryly.

"Our Doudou family is not as energetic as Linlin, but excited when looking at the open space." Doudou's mother looked at Linlin who was still running not far away.

Yan Tang also followed Doudou's mother's line of sight.

Linlin's mother and Luoluo's mother were taking a walk on the lawn.

"It's not as obedient as Luoluo," Doudou's mother continued with a sigh, "Sometimes Doudou will yell that no one can control her, and sometimes she will be in a daze, no matter how you call him - he won't pay attention .”

Ai Bao covets Yan Tang, Doudou's mother, and Doudou.

He found that Yan Tang was talking to Doudou's mother, and he listened quietly.

Yan Tang felt Ai Bao's gaze, and touched Ai Bao again.

He didn't say anything, because Yan Tang himself didn't know how to proceed with such words.

Yan Tang felt that Doudou's mother didn't seem to need anyone to answer the conversation, she just wanted to talk.

"Mr. Yan, I would venture to ask," Doudou's mother mulled for a while, "Has Ai Bao ever had communication barriers before?"

When she asked this question, there were dots of hope on her face like a white jade disc.

Yan Tang was silent.

He really didn't know about Ai Bao's previous situation.

Seeing Yan Tang's silent expression, Doudou's mother was a little disappointed.

That's right, a child like Ai Bao who has no communication barriers shouldn't have had any serious problems before.

Doudou's mother pulled out a smiling face, and when she was about to say something, Ai Bao spoke.

"Yes, I didn't speak clearly before." Aibao replied.

Yan Tang stared at Ai Bao, this was the first time he took the initiative to talk to someone.

Most of the time, Aibao is silent.

When Doudou's mother heard Ai Bao's words, the sad expression on her face disappeared.

There was some joy on her face, "I knew this must be curable!"

As she spoke, she bent her fat waist again, and asked Ai Bao in an extremely gentle voice, "How long did it take Ai Bao to think of talking like this now?"

Ai Bao glanced at Yan Tang, who was looking at him encouragingly.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Of course it took a long, long, long, long, long time!" Ai Bao replied.

The expression on Doudou's mother's face became more and more excited.

"Yes, yes..." she said, "The language barrier is a long, long time..."

After she finished speaking, she took out her handkerchief again, and stuffed potato chips into her mouth, but she kept sucking in a daze, wiping away her saliva with the unchewed Doudou.

"After Chinese New Year this year, I'm going to take Doudou to see the imperial capital," Doudou's mother said, "It is said that a very powerful doctor has come to the hospital over there—I'm going to visit...Maybe, we Will Doudou be alright this time?"

Yan Tang blessed, "Bon voyage."

Doudou Ma said a few times, she looked at Ai Bao, and praised Ai Bao a few times, saying that he is cute and well-behaved.

Ai Bao tilted his head and listened, but didn't respond.

Doudou's mother didn't care, she smiled and led Doudou to join Luoluo's mother and Linlin's mother who were not far away, and the mothers took a walk together.

Before she left, she invited Yan Tang to take Ai Bao for a walk.

Yan Tang felt that Ai Bao was secretly pulling his sleeve, so he naturally refused, saying that they wanted to sit down now.

Doudou's mother nodded, and led Doudou to go by herself.

When Doudou's mother was gone, Yan Tang lowered his head and asked Ai Bao, "Did the baby comfort Doudou's mother just now?"

Ai Bao didn't nod or shake his head, "No," he said, "I really couldn't speak a long time ago."

"She's so sad," said Abbott. "Just now when Abbott breathed, her mouth was full of sadness."

"I don't like the sad taste, they're astringent," he said.

Yan Tang didn't speak, he looked up at the three mothers walking side by side.

They are tall or short, holding their children, walking and chatting.

This may be the case for families with special children. It is necessary to hug each other frequently and keep each other warm, so as to have the motivation to go on.