Drunk Beauty Hee

The intoxicated world was very dim, and he didn't want to communicate with the outside world since he was a child.There is no reason, it is born this way.

For him, maybe only his parents who are increasingly accompanying him are allowed to get in touch with him a little bit.

Also just a little touch.

He is not like an ordinary child who will act like a baby, nor will he express his wishes.Maybe children from ordinary families have a natural curiosity about toys.

But he didn't, he didn't desire any of that at all.

Maybe he can't even feel what longing is.

Children who are new to this world will be surprised by everything around them.

But neither did he.

He only lives in his own world.

……

Tao Zui never spoke.His parents have been working hard until now, but they have never heard their son squeak.

Every day he repeats the life of the previous day.Get up in the morning, sit down, eat, sit for another afternoon, eat dinner, and continue to sit.Finally go to bed.

Eating, drinking, and escaping are all step-by-step, and the sitting position does not change every time.

This is the case with autism. His things and placement must remain the same.

Since moving to a new home, Intoxicated's life has been invaded by Wei Zhaoxi who lives next door.

His parents are very happy to have this well-behaved and lovely child to accompany Revel.Although Tao Zui just sits still every time, Wei Chaoxi chatters and tells Tao Zui about his day in kindergarten.

His eyes full of agility stared at Tao Zui, and he didn't mind the other party ignoring him at all.

Because grandma told him that intoxication is only temporarily unable to speak, but if you tell him, he will still hear it.

Wei Zhaoxi never tires of getting along with each other.Because they were the only children living nearby, and the others were either unwilling to play with the little kids, or they were too busy.

What's more, Tao Zui is still one year younger than him, which made Wei Zhaoxi feel like he needs to take good care of his younger brother.

As usual, when Wei Zhaoxi came back from kindergarten, Mother Tao failed to let Tao Zui speak again. After working hard for a day, she only felt a little disappointed, but she didn't have the intention to give up.

Seeing Wei Zhaoxi coming, Mother Tao smiled at him gently, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Seeing that Tao Zui still looked the same as usual, Wei Zhaoxi also sat beside him with a smile, took out a big red flower that the teacher rewarded today, and handed it to Tao Zui.

"Brother intoxicated, this is what the teacher awarded me today, saying that I sing well."

Intoxicated remained motionless, like a statue.

Wei Zhaoxi put the flower on the head of Tao Zui, and looked at Tao Zui with a big red flower on his head mischievously.Then he said: "My big red flower is for you! By the way, I will sing you the song I learned today!"

"The old woman with two capitals, the old man with two capitals, running fast, running fast, has no eyes all the time, one without..."

Due to Wei Zhaoxi's ambiguous performance, there are some mistakes in the words.

But intoxicated doesn't care.The immature and loud singing voice surrounded his ears, and he stood up intoxicated, which shocked Wei Zhaoxi a lot.

Wei Zhaoxi muttered: Could it be that I sang so well that my younger brother Taozui couldn't help but stand up and dance?

But the truth is cruel, drunk went straight to the toilet, and then there was the sound of flushing water.

Oh, it turned out that it was just going to the toilet.

Wei Zhaoxi was not discouraged either, he was still humming to the old woman with two capitals, picked up the little red flower that had just fallen on the ground, and continued to put it on his head when he came back from the intoxication.

The constant brainwashing singing still didn't impress and intoxicate.Wei Zhaoxi's grandmother also called him home at the door.

As if remembering something, Wei Zhaoxi took out a small piece of fruit candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into Yue Zui's hand.

Wei Zhaoxi gave Tao Zui a big smile, and his sweet voice was like fruit candy.

He told Tao Zui: "This candy is very sweet! I'll give you one!"

After saying goodbye to Mama Tao politely, he bounced back home.

When Mother Tao came out of the kitchen, what she saw was her son with a big red flower on his head, and a sugar that had melted a lot in his hand.

Mother Tao reluctantly went to get a towel, trying to wipe off her son's sticky hands, but Tao Zui raised her hand and licked the candy in her palm.

He didn't quite understand the taste, so he let his mother wipe his hands clean.

The next day, Wei Zhaoxi came to Jiuzui's house as usual, and started a new round of the game of 'I can't stop talking, but you don't move a bit'.

"Brother Taozui, let me tell you, in the kindergarten today, Xiaopang and Zhou Zhou are fighting. Every time I see Xiaopang fighting with others, I will stand far away, aren't you very good!"

"In fact, some people are really annoying, but I can't fight with them. Every time someone fights, the teacher will ask their parents to go. I don't have a mother, and my father ignores me, so I dare not."

"And I'm afraid grandma will worry about me. My most important person is grandma!"

Wei Zhaoxi muttered to himself, and told Tao Zui in a low voice.

Then he began to smile and stare at Tao Zui's expressionless face, and poked lightly with his fingers——

Well, it's so soft.

Intoxicated with that pale and chubby face, Wei Zhaoxi was a bit addicted to poking. He poked the left and tried to poke the right, but he didn't speak anyway.

It wasn't until the intoxicated face was poked a little red by Wei Zhaoxi that Wei Zhaoxi stopped.

He said happily: "The other people in the kindergarten are noisy and bullying. It's better for you." He recalled the crying and screaming in the kindergarten.

After a while, Wei Zhaoxi said his goodbyes and went home after hearing grandma's familiar voice.

And Jiu Zui slowly raised his head, looking towards a corner of the table.

In that place was the little red flower that Wei Zhaoxi gave him.

The author has something to say:

It's too short... I'm sleepy today, and I don't have the energy to change it. I will try to write more tomorrow...