Cross Country Little Master

When Fang Ruixuan and the others returned home, they were just in time for lunch.

Fang Zechen was sandwiched between Fang Ruixuan and Liu Sheng, one on the left and the other on the right. The two of them, Liu Sheng, fed Fang Zechen, and Fang Ruixuan brought vegetables.

And when Fang Ruixuan took care of Fang Zechen, he would also pick up a few bites of food for the little apprentices.

He now finds it a sweet burden to have so many children.

The three little apprentices are already very obedient and sensible, but children always unconsciously have the idea of ​​competing for favor and attention, even the most stable Shen Huiming is no exception.

Before that, the favors received by the three people were almost the same.Now that there is Fang Zechen who needs more care, Fang Ruixuan feels that the bowl of water must be as level as possible.The apprentices were raised like sons before, and they couldn't stop loving them just because their nephews came.

When eating, Shen Huiqing occasionally glanced at Fang Zechen secretly. When he was talking to Fang Zechen yesterday, Fang Zechen ignored him, which made Shen Huiqing a little sad and angry.

Today, after learning from Liu Sheng that Fang Zechen was ill and could not speak, Shen Huiqing graciously forgave Fang Zechen. Brother Chen is so stupid, how could he care about him.

In the evening, Fang Zechen continued to follow Fang Ruixuan and his wife at night.

Fang Ruixuan put Fang Zechen's small head on one side of Liu Sheng's belly, and then lay down on the other side, letting Fang Zechen and him listen to the sound of Fang Bang Chong.

"Chenchen, this is my younger brother, let's listen to what my younger brother is doing in your uncle's stomach."

"When my younger brother is born, Chenchen will be a reliable big brother, protecting and supporting my younger brother."

Fang Ruixuan listened carefully to the movements in Liu Sheng's stomach, while chatting with Fang Zechen in a rambling manner.

Liu Sheng looked at the two heads arching on his stomach and smiled softly, then patted Fang Zechen's head pityingly.

"Chenchen needs to get better soon." Liu Sheng only knew that Fang Zechen would not be able to speak after being stimulated, and Fang Ruixuan didn't tell him about autism.But he felt like Fang Ruixuan, who often talked to Fang Zechen, maybe one day Fang Zechen would be willing to talk.

Fang Ruixuan grabbed Fang Zechen's little hand again, and placed it on Liu Sheng's pointed stomach, "Come on, Chenchen touches my brother too." Fang Ruixuan held Fang Zechen's hand and moved it back and forth on Liu Sheng's stomach for a few times before letting go.

And after that, something incredible happened.

Fang Zechen's hand was still stroking Liu Sheng's stomach back and forth without Fang Ruixuan's lead!

The husband and wife smiled at each other, and their eyes were full of joy and relief.

It doesn't matter whether this is a conscious or unconscious action.It all shows that Fang Zechen actually responds to this world and can accept the information given to him by outsiders.

This is much better than what Fang Ruixuan expected.

In ancient times, people with autism were often treated directly as idiots.

Doctor Gu prided himself on his excellent medical skills but also admitted that he could not cure such diseases as stupidity, so Fang Ruixuan asked another expert.

Fang Ruixuan, who was so angry at the time, wanted to scold him directly, you quack doctor, our family Chenchen is stupid, he just has autism, he is not stupid at all.

Moreover, this kind of child is more capable than normal people in some aspects.Fang Ruixuan didn't know if Fang Zechen had developed such a skill, and planned to try to find it, maybe he could open a gap in Fang Zechen's heart and speed up his recovery.

Of course, in order to maintain the demeanor of the master Juren and to be able to bring the drug boy home, Fang Ruixuan still endured it.

There is almost no one in this world who can treat Fang Zechen, so Fang Ruixuan can only find a way to guide Fang Zechen himself.Fang Ruixuan also had a whim tonight, and took Fang Zechen to listen to his son's movements. Unexpectedly, Fang Zechen was willing to make contact with Fang Bangchuang.

The little boy with confused eyes and no focus, those dull eyes seemed to be really looking at Liu Sheng's belly seriously, and his small hands moved back and forth to caress the little baby who had not yet been born.

Fang Ruixuan felt that this scene filled them with hope.

Early the next morning, when Fang Ruixuan went out to check on the students getting up early to exercise, he casually brought Fang Zechen with him.

When he came to the front yard, Wen Zile had already followed the students to run around the yard, and was sitting on the side kicking heavily.When Fang Ruixuan passed Wen Zile with Fang Zechen in his arms, Fang Zechen said, "In the future, Chenchen shouldn't learn from this brother, people in their teens are not as good as children in their teens."

Wen Zile: ....

In fact, Fang Ruixuan felt that either Wen Zile met a quack doctor, or his family spoiled him too much.

It's just that he is congenitally weak and weak, and he is not allowed to do anything all day long.It's like raising Wen Zile's whole body to a trash.

I didn't know that Zile ran with him for several months in the morning, his face became more rosy, and his body became healthier.

Life lies in movement.

Fang Ruixuan put Fang Zechen down, knelt down and looked at Fang Zechen, "Chenchen will run with me, okay?"

Fang Zechen looked at him quietly, neither avoiding nor hiding, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he couldn't find the answer Fang Ruixuan wanted.

Fang Ruixuan was not discouraged, and just stared at him for a long time.

In the end, he said helplessly, "Then I will lead you away."

Fang Ruixuan led Fang Zechen around the yard several times, the students all went to morning reading, Wen Zile also finished the distance he set for himself, and went to morning reading with the students.While Fang Ruixuan and Fang Zechen were still walking, Fang Zechen sweated a lot and staggered a little before Fang Ruixuan stopped.

He took Fang Zechen to the window of the classroom to watch the students' morning reading.

"Chenchen needs to get better soon, so that he can study like them." Fang Ruixuan pointed to Shen Huiqing who was reciting, "Huiqing is a month younger than you, and now she knows a lot of words and principles. Chenchen is a child of our Fang family, and he also wants to study."

Members of the Fang family will enter ethnology at the age of five.

As for Fang Zechen, he needed someone to take care of him from time to time, and it was not easy for Fang Ruixuan to bring him to school.

After finishing her morning study, when she went back to eat breakfast, Shen Huiqing smelled a different fragrance than usual. After tracking it down, she found that the fragrance came from Fang Zechen's herbal chicken.

The medicinal food for Fang Zechen and Uncle Zhong started this morning. The drug boy named He Shui came to Fang’s house, and refused to go to Fang Ruixuan’s kitchen to cook the medicinal food for the sake of preventing the disclosure of his teacher’s recipe. He has a small kitchen before he is willing to start working.

His reasons are aboveboard, and this medicinal diet recipe is the way of his family's foothold, so Fang Ruixuan can only agree.

Healthy people with strong medicinal properties should not eat more of this medicinal diet, but it doesn't matter if you eat it once in a while.After Mrs. Liu filled a bowl for everyone at the dinner table, she fed Fang Zechen by the side.

The medicated diet cooked by He Shui smells very delicious, but it is hard to describe the taste.He stuffed all the medicinal materials into the hen's stomach, and the smell of the medicinal materials was sealed in the chicken. The distinctive fragrance that everyone smelled was mainly formed by the smell of chicken soup mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Several people at the dinner table ate with sad faces.

Fang Ruixuan looked at Fang Zechen who was eating herbal diet without changing his face, and was really convinced by the child's concentration.

"This is what you asked to eat just now, you must finish it yourself." Fang Ruixuan said when he found that Shen Huiqing was sneaking chicken into Shen Huiming's bowl.

Hearing Fang Ruixuan's words, Shen Huiqing's hands froze, and a piece of chicken just fell on the table. Shen Huiqing didn't know whether to be happy that the piece of meat was removed or sad that there were still several pieces in the bowl, so he could only lower his head and continue talking to that piece of meat. Bitter meat struggle.

He will never take medicated food again.