BOSS's Guardian Beast [Quick Transmigration]

The one who called Mrs. Huo was Professor Wu, a well-known children's counselor in city b.

One and a half years ago, Mrs. Huo had brought her little grandson Huo Yucheng to her private clinic for consultation on psychological problems, but at that time Professor Wu felt helpless about Huo Yucheng's symptoms, which also prompted her to make up her mind to continue her studies in the United States.

But Professor Wu was very impressed with Huo Yucheng's case, so she would discuss this case with her American tutor from time to time, and found that Huo Yucheng's illness was somewhat similar to autism in children.

Autism is autism in children.

In the late 90s, domestic experience in the treatment of autism was not as developed as that of foreign countries. However, in countries such as Britain, the United States and Japan, the diagnosis and treatment of autism is only 50 to [-] years.

Professor Wu liked children, otherwise he would not have chosen this relatively unpopular profession at the time.

Therefore, when she returned to China during the Spring Festival, she planned to meet Mrs. Huo and Huo Yucheng again to see if there was any way to heal Huo Yucheng.

Mrs. Huo refused at first, because she felt that her grandson was not a psychological problem, but a ghost.

But after all, Professor Wu is studying psychology. After some conversation, Mrs. Huo was taken in by her. By the time she hung up the phone, they had already made an appointment to meet in half an hour—Professor Wu was worried that Mrs. Huo would change her mind midway , and even turned off the phone on purpose.

Professor Wu arrived in a hurry.

"Look, I just said that Xiaoyu is about to get better." Mrs. Huo motioned Professor Wu to look into the room.

There is a playpen on the table inside the house.

The inside is covered with sawdust, in addition to climbing ladders, wooden nests, log castles, running wheels, wooden slides, drinking fountains, arch bridges, plastic food bowls and other items.

And when Professor Wu glanced over, a white glutinous hamster was climbing the sling, with its small tail twisting and twisting behind it. As for Huo Yucheng, he was probably worried that the hamster would fall, so he followed nervously with his two little hands. The hamster moves behind.

Professor Wu pushed his glasses.

She was a little surprised.

Compared with a year and a half ago, Huo Yucheng has obviously become more popular, and his dark green pupils, which were empty and indifferent before, have become a little brighter.

If you want to use the flowers of the motherland to describe children.

Huo Yucheng's previous impression was like a dry tree branch in autumn, but now it is a flower branch that has survived the long cold winter and tremblingly bears a bud in spring.

It will bloom, but will wither again if neglected.

"I thought I was here to save him, but I didn't expect that I was inspired." Professor Wu said with a smile, "When we were abroad, we also noticed the connection between autism and pets. Some of them have pets. "Families with autistic children with dogs, whose children tend to be more likely to learn to communicate with people, it seems that not only dogs, but perhaps other pets can also play a role in this facilitation."

Mrs. Huo also smiled about Professor Wu's opinion. She always thought that it had nothing to do with autism or pets. There will still be such changes.

Professor Wu didn't know what Mrs. Huo was thinking, and she then gave a suggestion: "Xiao Yu has shown signs of improvement. I think you can try to develop Xiao Yu's intelligence, so maybe he will get better faster."

"What do you mean by that?" Mrs. Huo's face immediately sank, "His IQ is fine."

"I'm not saying that he has intellectual problems." Professor Wu quickly explained, "Have you heard of early education courses? Whether this kind of courses is suitable for every child is a matter of opinion, but what I want to express is that the significance of early education courses is Because children's intelligence and brain development are consistent, children's brain development is the fastest before the age of 3, so that period is also the golden period for children's intellectual development. smart."

Mrs. Huo frowned: "But Xiaoyu is four years old, and his condition is not suitable for early education classes." After all, this person is actually planning to sell early education classes to her?

"Four years old is still young, and children don't complete 80.00% of their brain development until they are five years old." Professor Wu observed the interaction of one person and one mouse, "Xiao Yu doesn't need to attend any early education classes. Intellect, and this toy is to be completed with the hamster, I think this will allow him to gradually learn how to communicate with people, don't you want Xiaoyu to talk to you?"

Think, why don't you want to?

Isn't what she looks forward to every day that her little grandson can act like a normal child to her?Even if it's mischievous, acting wild is fine.

"Generally, in order to train children's hand-eye coordination, we let children play with building blocks, which can also improve their creativity and imagination. As for Huo Yucheng, if there is no little hamster, he will not cooperate with us to play with building blocks, so we must let The little hamsters also join in the play, so we can use popsicle sticks instead of blocks."

Mrs. Huo showed a puzzled expression: "Ice cream stick?"

"Yes, can you let someone buy ice cream sticks, drawing paper, and crayons? White latex or hot melt glue is also fine. Remember that hot melt glue guns are also required." Professor Wu thought for a while, "Forget it, let me make a list."

When everything was ready, Professor Wu sat opposite Huo Yucheng with an ice cream stick and a hot glue gun.

There was a strange smell in the air.

Huo Yucheng quickly picked up the little hamster.

Wei Xin stroked Huo Yucheng's finger reassuringly.

Professor Wu showed a kind smile, and then lowered his head to play with the ice cream stick in his hand.

Huo Yucheng waited for a while, and after realizing that the other party was not threatening, he slowly put the little hamster on the slide.

Ordinary hamsters run straight down the slide, but Wei Xin didn't. He lay down on the ground on all fours, looking like a human, and then slid down the slide with his little buttocks.

squeak.

It's fun and fun.

Wei Xin turned over, shook his hair, and climbed up the slide again.

Huo Yucheng propped his chin up, watching him seriously playing on the slide, and reaching out to touch the little hamster's chin from time to time.

This time, Wei Xin skated a full ten times before running towards the castle contentedly.

He felt a little bit crazy.

Because it was like an amusement park, like an amusement park he had never been to.

Suddenly a seesaw blocked in front of him.

"I just made this, for you to play with." Professor Wu quickly withdrew his hand, so as not to arouse the nervousness of the children and hamsters.

Wei Xin climbed on the seesaw.

Looking at the hamster standing motionless on the seesaw, Professor Wu let out a curious "huh" in her heart. All the hamsters she had seen before were crawling around on the seesaw.

Wei Xin looked at Huo Yucheng eagerly.

What are you staring at?Hurry up and raise me up!

Huo Yucheng, who had never played a seesaw before, couldn't receive Wei Xin's brainwaves at all, so one person and one mouse looked at each other from afar.

Mrs. Huo thinks that hamsters are human.

So she thought about it, and instinctively guessed what the little hamster meant: "Xiao Yu, Gun Gun wants you to play with him."

With that said, Mrs. Huo pressed the seesaw.

Wei Xin, who was suddenly tilted up, happily flicked his short, almost invisible tail. After the seesaw was lowered, he ran to the other end, looking expectantly at Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo was about to stretch out her hand when she pressed a little finger on the seesaw.

"Xiao Yu wants to play with Gun Gun." Huo Yucheng muttered.

Mrs. Huo and Professor Wu looked at each other and smiled.

Professor Wu lowered her head, this time she was going to make a simple swing with wooden sticks.

That's what she intended.

By giving the little hamster the opportunity to make toys, Huo Yucheng's childlike innocence was aroused, and then he was induced to make toys with ice cream sticks.

However, Professor Wu initially thought that the induction process would take a long time, perhaps several weeks, but he never thought that there would be a pleasant surprise soon.

Professor Wu put the swing in front of the little hamster.

As a psychological counselor who has worked with children all the year round, Professor Wu has a strong hands-on ability, so when she finished making the swing, Wei Xin and Huo Yucheng were still playing on the seesaw.

Although Wei Xin wasn't tired of playing with the seesaw, when he saw the swing, he still rushed towards it with a gesture of liking the new and disliking the old.

Huo Yucheng's fingers froze on the seesaw.

Professor Wu looked at the little chubby mouse with smooth fur. To tell the truth, she felt a little itchy and wanted to pluck her hair. So, under the temptation of beauty (?), Professor Wu finally couldn't hold back her hand, and wanted to take the hamster when her brain got hot. Get up and put on the swing.

"boom!"

The swing was suddenly thrown to the ground by Huo Yucheng.

He hates it.

He hates everything that snatches the roll!

"roll!"

"go away!"

The child held the hamster tightly to his chest and screamed, his face flushed red as if he had exhausted all his strength.

It really took all of my strength.

Maybe it was because of the proximity to the heart, Wei Xin could feel the rapid heartbeat of the other party, as if the mournful cry pierced through the whole body, causing his soul to ache.

nothing.

I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving.

Wei Xin screamed, actually he didn't know what he said, he just felt that his eyes were soaked with soreness, and something was about to burst out of the embankment.

"Xiao Yu, calm down, calm down." Mrs. Huo comforted Huo Yucheng, "Gun Gun is in pain, didn't you hear Gun Gun screaming for pain?"

The child's irritable mood calmed down in an instant, he opened his palm tremblingly, and looked at the hamster whose eyes were full of water: "Rolling hurts, yes, yes, sorry, don't be angry with me, I will make you a swing , don't be angry with me."

Speaking of this, he looked at his grandma and begged, "Grandma, teach me how to make a swing."

"Good! Good! Good!" Mrs. Huo's throat was a little tight. This was the first real conversation between them, "Grandma taught you, I will teach you."

Professor Wu is gone.

Before leaving, she smiled wryly at Mrs. Huo: "It seems that I will never be able to appear in front of Xiaoyu in the future."

"He is still young, and he will be sensible when he grows up. Thank you. I really appreciate your persistence in today's matter. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have heard Xiaoyu call me grandma." After this incident, Mrs. Huo's mind finally cleared up. She felt that she had to believe in ghosts and superstitions as well as science.

Just like those rich people on Hong Kong Island who believe in feng shui and numerology.

Although they asked someone to give advice on Feng Shui and knew that they would succeed, the job was still work, and they never indulged themselves because of it.

So she can't wait for Gun Gun to save Xiao Yu, she should do something herself.

"What should I do next?" Mrs. Huo asked.

Professor Wu: "Find a time to teach Xiaoyu how to draw. Drawing can improve children's observation ability and memory. As for the object of this painting, I think you are very clear."

"I understand." Mrs. Huo nodded.

Wei Xin sat by Huo Yucheng's hand, quietly watching him make the swing.

The author has something to say: Thank you, big babies, for your comments, all of them raised high and kissed (づ￣3￣)づ.

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