Put the autistic child in the bag

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, the company's employees are already on vacation. During the ten-day rest period, Han Shuchi locked himself in the house, his fingers gently floating on the piano keys, and soothing music improvised, harmoniously blending into the air.

For some reason, the figure of that person appeared in his mind, and the sound of the piano suddenly became chaotic, and Han Shuchi pressed the keys vigorously in frustration.

"Shu Chi..." Aunt Qing put down the clothes in her hands, and looked at her worriedly. It was five years ago that Han Shu Chi was in such a state, the day Miss Lin had an accident five years ago...

Han Shuchi stood up in a daze, moved away, picked up the key and left the door coldly.

The car was speeding on the deserted boulevard, Han Shuchi frowned and sighed, what's wrong?Thinking of an irrelevant person for no reason?Did that person touch you?Han Shuchi shook his head mockingly.

The car stopped by the stream, Han Shuchi got out of the car, and sat on the rock by the stream, his own shadow appeared in the water, there was no one else, there must have been two people before, but now he was the only one, what changed?It turns out that when it starts, I will feel lonely.

On New Year's Eve, Han Shuchi drove the car to Han's mansion, Master Han was practicing calligraphy in the study, and Mrs. Han was in the kitchen telling the servants to prepare the food. When Han Shuchi came in, he saw a lively scene. The servant was so busy that he just put down the gift when Mrs. Han came over with a smile: "Shu Chi, why is it so early today?"

I usually just leave after dinner, but now it's very early.

Han Shuchi shook his head: "Where's Dad?"

"They said they wanted to write couplets." Mrs. Han smiled helplessly.

Han Shuchi understands his mother's helplessness. Since his father became obsessed with calligraphy, he often wrote some. He thought that he must find a place to hang up the ones he likes. Almost every room in this Chinese and Western style villa has his masterpieces. If it weren't for Han Shuchi's personality The alienation on the Internet will inevitably hang up a few pictures in the company and in your own home.Regardless of the words, in Han Shuchi's eyes, only his mother could bear this kind of inexplicable whim.

"I'll take a shower first." Han Shuchi waited for a long time without seeing his father come out, so he gave up the idea of ​​saying hello to his father and went upstairs to his room first.

Mrs. Han thought of something, and followed upstairs, but went to Xiao Yu's room on the third floor: "Xiao Yu, come out quickly, mom is back!"

Xiao Yu pursed her mouth and continued the game.

"Sure enough, she made such an expression again." Mrs. Han smiled helplessly: "Where's Xiao Hai?"

"do not know!"

"What's the matter? My little baby, did you quarrel with your brother?"

"He is not allowed to enter my room from now on." Xiao Yu seemed to be angry.

"Let's go! Your mother is back, go see her, today is New Year's Eve, everyone is not allowed to quarrel."

Xiao Yu stubbornly stared at the TV without speaking.

"If..." Mrs. Han coughed a few times: "If your mother finds the phone for your friend, are you going to see her?"

Xiao Yu's eyes widened when he heard this: "You mean..."

"I called yesterday and said that the phone was found, and I asked her to bring it here today."

"Really? Where is it?" Xiao Yu threw away the gamepad in his hand, and led Mrs. Han to run outside, just as Xiao Hai sneaked out from the corner of the second floor.

"Xiao Hai, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Han asked with a smile on her face. In fact, compared to Xiao Yu's willful nonsense, Xiao Hai seemed very restrained. He was recognized as a genius by his teachers and classmates at school. It never gave them a headache like Xiao Yu did, but more or less, Mrs. Han hoped that this child would have some shortcomings so that he could look like a normal child.

Xiao Hai was startled at first, his face turned red, he peeked at Xiao Yu, and immediately replied in a low voice as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing." Saying that, he wanted to go to the third floor.

"Xiao Hai, mom is back, don't stay in the room all the time."

Without answering, Mrs. Han sighed helplessly, she was used to this kind of situation.

"Strange guy!" Xiao Yu gave that guy a hard look.

Sitting in the living room with two people, one big and one small, Xiao Yu thought of a bad joke, and walked Mrs. Han in with a serious face. It wasn't until the joke was over that Mrs. Han knew that she had been tricked by ghosts and twisted her little dick pretending to be angry. Xiao Yu hid her face, Madam Han picked her up and pressed her on the sofa to tickle her, Xiao Yu was so afraid that she begged for mercy.

Han Shuchi stood on the corridor, looking at the two people enjoying themselves happily, he didn't know what it was like, he just felt that laughing like this was something he had never done before, and he was in a daze for a while.

Faintly feeling someone walking by, Han Shuchi came back to his senses, and found the person floating past, couldn't help frowning: "Xiaohai..."

Xiao Hai looked back at her, with a bland indifference in his eyes, Han Shuchi was a little angry, wondering why he gave himself such a look, seeing the child walking to his mother silently, Han Shuchi felt that the child It was silently provoking myself.

"Xiao Hai, how can you be so rude? When you pass by an elder, you must say hello, huh?" Mrs. Han frowned.

Xiao Hai stubbornly grabbed Xiao Yu's hand, did not speak, but wanted to take Xiao Yu away.

Xiao Yu refused, but her hand was very painful when Xiao Hai pulled her: "Let go, Xiao Hai, you hate me." Xiao Yu felt very wronged by doing this to her once. In the past, Xiao Hai was very gentle and obedient to her, but now Xiao Hai is very scary.

"Xiao Hai?" Mrs. Han was furious: "Let go, how can you bully my sister like this?"

Xiao Hai refused to let go, staring at Xiao Yu with red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Xiao Yu in one gulp.

Han Shuchi frowned, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, Xiao Hai looked at the hand on his arm, let go of Xiao Yu's hand in a daze, and lowered his head.

Xiaoyu was rescued, crying and threw herself into Mrs. Han's arms: "Xiao Hai is a villain, I don't want to talk to him anymore, woo woo..."

Han Shuchi let go of his hand, fearing that he would hurt the child by using too much force. After letting go, he ignored Xiao Hai and sat directly on the single sofa.

"Xiao Hai, what's going on?" Mrs. Han spoke again.

Xiao Hai kept staring at the arm grabbed by Han Shuchi, his face was flushed, he bit his lip and did not speak.

Han Shuchi stared at the child with a cold face: "Just now, was it you who was in my room?"

"Huh?" Mrs. Han's eyes widened.

"Why?" Han Shuchi refused to let go of the child in front of him, with anger in his eyes.

"Shu Chi, what's the matter? Speak slowly, don't scare the child." Mrs. Han couldn't bear it.

Han Shuchi folded his arms, his aura was very stiff.

"Xiaohai..." Mrs. Han became a little anxious.

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Hai raised his head, almost frightened Mrs. Han, and took his hand distressedly: "What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

"I miss my mother." Xiao Hai sniffed and cried.

When Mrs. Han heard this, she smiled distressedly: "Isn't Mom here?"

Han Shuchi frowned even tighter.

"Shu Chi, look, the child takes the initiative to get close to you, so don't sullenly reject the child and hurt the child's heart, huh?" The child's testimonial has already made Mrs. Han forget that unreasonable scene, only Mrs. Han is to blame All I can think about is family happiness.

Han Shuchi glanced at Xiaohai, the coldness in his eyes made Xiaohai's body tremble, but Han Shuchi didn't go into the matter just now, he just stood up and said softly: "I'm going for a walk in the yard." That's it, I've already moved away.

The sudden change of Xiaohai frightened Xiaoyu, and the fear and uneasiness in her heart prevented her from relying on Xiaohai as before.

"Grandma, where's the phone?" Xiao Yu was always thinking about the phone.

"Ah! Let's talk later, and leave mother alone for a while."

Xiao Yu nodded obediently, left her seat and walked towards the yard, saw the man standing under the big banyan tree, looking at the sky in the distance, the sky was gray and white, the weather was not good today, unconsciously, Xiao Yu also raised her head to look at the sky.

When Han Shuchi turned his head and saw Xiao Yu, he was a little surprised. He saw that the child was looking up at the sky above his head. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were so clear that they could reflect the color of the sky. Those eyes were so similar to that person's. The look is so familiar, the serious expression is so familiar.

Xiao Yu came back to her senses, looked at the man, but found that the man was already looking at her straightly, her cheeks suddenly became hot, and she fled in despair.

When eating, Han Shuchi swept away the unhappiness before, quietly held the bowl, and elegantly put the vegetables in his mouth, his movements were elegant and unique.

"Shu Chi, Aunt Qing cooked this one herself. Let's see, is it the same as before?" Mrs. Han said with a smile.

Han Shuchi moved his chopsticks silently, and after chewing carefully, raised his eyebrows calmly: "Oops! It's still as delicious as before!"

Aunt Qing was used to Han Shuchi's cold humor, and she pursed her mouth proudly. Xiaoyu watched the people in the circle trying their best to please the Queen, expressed dissatisfaction in her heart, and started to fiddle with the vegetables on the plate. He put the same dish aside in disdain, then turned around and twisted Mrs. Han's leg when he thought of something.

Mrs. Han understood, coughed lightly and asked, "Shu Chi, did you bring the mobile phone I asked you to find?"

Han Shuchi glanced at Xiao Yu and replied slowly: "It's in the bag."

Xiao Yu put down her chopsticks and looked at Madam Han excitedly.

Mrs. Han took a peek at Han Shuchi with a cold face, and said dotingly in a low voice: "After the meal, Mom will bring it to you."

Xiao Yu's face darkened, and she lowered her head sullenly.

"Shu Chi, give Xiao Yu the phone." Master Han said, he was most afraid that Xiao Yu would be unhappy.

Han Shuchi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a solemn face: "What's wrong with this habit?"

Master Han was depressed, and he looked at Xiao Yu flatteringly: "Xiao Yu, eat first, and after the meal, Grandpa will bring it for you."

Xiaoyu was even angrier because his grandfather immediately surrendered and surrendered. The old man was completely bullying.

Master Han looked away disheveledly, and picked food for Xiao Hai who was beside him. Little Hai Siwen moved his chopsticks politely, his every move resembled Han Shuchi very much.

Han Shuchi is left-handed, and Xiao Hai is also left-handed, but Xiao Yu corrected this mistake very bluntly. Once Xiao Hai sat on Xiao Yu's right, he would inevitably fight. It is well known that Xiaohai dotes on his younger sister when he is seated, even when eating, he always sits next to Xiaoyu.

"Shu Chi, Aunt Qing has a cervical spondylosis recently, and you may not be able to take care of her there. Think about it, Aunt Qing has worked hard for Han's family for 30 years, and we also plan to let her stay at home for the elderly. Think about Qingfu. Yours I'm not in good health, how about picking someone suitable outside?" Mrs. Han looked worried.

"Let's talk about it. If I have time, I will clean the house myself." Han Shuchi refused.

"You know your body isn't as good as it used to be. Alone, it's worse."

"I'll pay attention." Han Shuchi put down his chopsticks and took a sip of tea.

After the meal, the presents were distributed to everyone. Han Shuchi didn't want to stay in the hall at all. His presence obviously made the two children feel a little apprehensive, so they simply stayed upstairs and watched TV by themselves.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep. Han Shuchi opened his eyes, and found that he was covered with a quilt. Maybe it was Aunt Qing or his mother who came, and the TV was turned off. Han Shuchi glanced at the balcony. Hei, Han Shuchi pulled back the quilt and got out of bed, just as he opened the door, his mother appeared at the door: "Shuchi! Is Xiaoyu here?"

"Huh?" Han Shuchi was puzzled: "She disappeared?"

"Didn't I come to see you? She said she was thinking about the phone, and your dad and I took this opportunity to let her get close to you."

Han Shuchi shook his head: "Why bother forcing her to do something she doesn't want to do?"

"Aunt Qing saw her come out of your room! I thought you were reconciled!"

Han Shuchi pondered for a moment, then smiled softly: "Give her the phone!"

Mrs. Han felt that Han Shuchi's tone was not as indifferent as before at this time, but instead had some unknown joy. Han Shuchi handed the phone to her mother, and Mrs. Han went to the third floor again, and unexpectedly saw Xiaohai passing by : "Xiao Hai! What's the matter?"

Han Shuchi frowned when he heard the shout downstairs.

After the meal, the servants set off fireworks in the courtyard. Han's family members stood in the courtyard to enjoy it, and it was very lively. Han Shuchi leaned against the fence with a glass of wine, watching the excitement in his eyes, and felt that the excitement still had nothing to do with him. irrelevant.

"Good girl, it's the holidays, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner!" The repeated gentle voice on the phone attracted Han Shuchi's gaze, Han Shuchi looked at the light not far away, Xiao Yu's small body leaned against the banyan On the branches, the small light of the mobile phone screen was imprinted on the child's immature face, and the unknown longing could be vaguely seen on the child's face. The next moment, Han Shuchi felt that the child must be crying, and the small shoulder Trembling and trembling.

Han Shuchi frowned deeply, standing desolately by the wooden fence under the eaves, gently stroked his cheek, his palm was actually full of tears.

Surprised by the wetness of his palms, Han Shuchi hastily turned around and went back to the house.

"Xiao Yu, play with this!" Xiao Hai handed a mosquito-curved incense stick to Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu turned off her phone and carefully put it in her pocket. She didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Hai, turned and walked away like a proud princess.

"Xiao Yu, don't you like this the most?" Xiao Hai said flatteringly following her footsteps.

"I don't like it now!" Xiao Yu turned away fiercely, scoffing at Xiao Hai's flattery.

"So, do you want some juice?"

"Don't drink!" Xiao Yu didn't turn her head.

"Xiao Yu..." Xiao Hai's expression suddenly twisted, he took a few steps forward and grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, and asked evilly against Xiao Yu's ear, "What did you do to her?"

"Who?" Xiao Yu moved half a step away, looking at him in fear.

"Han Shu Pond."

"what?"

"She's interested in you."

"What?" Xiao Yu glanced at Han Shuchi who was leaving in the distance. The woman seemed to be in some kind of panic, and her footsteps lost some of the stability he should have: "I hate you!" Xiao Yu was a little flustered, feeling that Xiao Hai Let her be afraid for no reason.

"Hehe! Don't forget, she's only interested in women. I'm sure today. As long as you've been standing under the banyan tree, she's been paying attention to you. She looks at you like a woman." Xiao Hai's distorted face changed. Feeling terrible, Xiao Yu took a few steps back uncontrollably, his small body was a little unsteady.

"I hate you! Go away!" Xiao Yu was so frightened that tears fell down her face.

"As long as it's a woman, no matter who it is, she will be interested, even if it's her daughter, you can't escape her control." Xiao Hai said coldly.

Xiao Yu got angry, and pushed him to the ground: "I want to break off relations with you."

Xiao Hai fell to the ground, his arms were bleeding, the positions where they were standing were obvious, as soon as Xiao Hai fell, someone noticed this side immediately, the servants were terrified, and rushed over to dissuade them: "Master..."

The Han family hall was brightly lit, Master Han looked at the two children seriously: "Xiao Yu, what's going on?"

Xiao Yu turned his head away and didn't speak.

"Little sea?"

Xiao Hai lowered his head and refused to answer.

Mrs. Han carefully treated his wound: "Xiao Hai! Why are you arguing with Xiao Yu? Usually, aren't you two the best?"

Han Shuchi glanced back and forth between the two children, showing the same indifference as before.

"Xiao Yu! It was your fault for beating someone. No matter how you say it, you should apologize to Xiao Hai, huh?" Master Han said.

Xiao Yu stood up stubbornly: "I don't admit my mistake, I will never talk to him again, he is a bad guy." Xiao Yu ran away.

Hearing that tone, it was really awkward, Han Shuchi smiled lightly, feeling a little bit that his parents made a big fuss about this matter.

Xiao Yu lay on the bed crying, tired of crying, took out the cell phone in her pocket, looked at the phone and said in a hoarse voice: "Ai Chuan! Why are you ignoring me?"

There was a knock on the door, Xiao Yu tilted her head and looked at the door, Aunt Qing opened the door and came in, smiling: "Little ancestor! So you are hiding here and crying?"

Xiao Yu buried her head in the quilt, Aunt Qing came over, hugged her with the quilt in her arms, patted her on the back and said, "Good boy! Don't cry! Don't cry! Aunt Qing's heart hurts!"

Xiao Yu buried her head in Aunt Qing's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Xiao Hai is a villain!"

"Huh? Didn't you like Xiaohai the most before? Before, Xiaohai loved Xiaoyu the most."

Xiao Yu frowned: "I will ignore him from now on!"

"Then... Xiao Yu won't have any friends from now on."

"Yes, and you, and Aichuan."

"Stupid child!" Aunt Qing pinched the child's face, "Then Aunt Qing has always been Xiao Yu's friend." It's quite new to be friends with such a little guy, Aunt Qing is used to children including herself as their partner, I am used to giving bad ideas to these two half-grown children.

"Help me find Ai Chuan back, okay?" Thinking of Ai Chuan, Xiao Yu raised her head and looked at Aunt Qing beggingly.

"If I find that child, I will definitely catch him and bring him back, but... Please ask your mother about this kind of thing, maybe I can find it soon."

"Hmm..." Xiao Yu blushed, "I dare not!"

"Hey... she is your mother! Can she eat you?"

"She's not happy to see me."

"Why are you unhappy?"

"I am Yan Zhihan's daughter."

"Alas!" Aunt Qing hugged the child dearly: "There is no mother who doesn't love her child. Your mother has been hurt a lot, by all the people she loves, so don't be kind to anyone easily. Do you understand?"

Xiao Yu blinked her eyes half understanding.

"My child, she is in poor health, do you feel distressed?"

Xiao Yu nestled silently in Aunt Qing's arms, not answering.