Found a little sparrow

Jiang Gufan bought popcorn for him and drove to the riverside. There were few people on the road and it was quiet. Many ginkgo trees were planted on the bank, and the ground was golden.Jiang Gufan liked it quite a bit, so he took the little sparrow for a walk along the road. Not long after, a woman came over with a black leather bag.

This woman is the psychiatrist Jiang Gufan had seen in the photo. She is in her thirties, and her name is Meng Meiqi. She had contacted Jiang Gufan two days ago and made an appointment today.

The little sparrow didn't react much to Meng Meiqi's appearance, and seemed to have forgotten her existence, but after Jiang Gufan's reminder, he still greeted with a smile.

Meng Meiqi was quite surprised to see the little sparrow smiling, and the three of them continued walking along the ginkgo tree path while talking about the little sparrow's current problems.

Meng Meiqi learned about Little Sparrow's recent situation from Jiang Gufan, and Jiang Gufan also learned about Little Sparrow's past from Meng Meiqi. Although it was similar to what he had heard before, Jiang Gufan still found new clues.

"He has learned to draw, no! He is very mentally handicapped!" Jiang Gufan showed the tattooed man to Meng Meiqi. How could he have learned to draw?

"He should have studied oil painting. I've seen him draw on the door panel with a branch, and his posture is very professional."

I don't quite understand Jiang Gufan. He can sketch, but he basically doesn't touch oil painting, and he has only seen it a few times.It is just a drawing board with a pile of oil paints, the brushes and the postures of holding the brushes are different.

"Although it's just a guess, I think it's very possible. For him, in many cases, drawing will be more direct than words."

Jiang Gufan did not refute what Meng Meiqi said. For the non-speaking little sparrow, pictures are more meaningful than words, and the answers presented in the pictures are more direct. Maybe one day he will paint what he saw in the past scenery.

"His condition is much better now than before. According to the people in the town, the little sparrow can have normal contact with people after being brought back by Liu Ping. Although he is timid, he will not want to resist like this now. We always thought he was The experience after being abducted will become like this, but now it seems that it is more than that, one nightmare is forgotten and then awakened by another nightmare, the memory of Little Sparrow's past is helpful for his recovery."

"His memory is very vague, and he can only recall some fragments after being stimulated." Jiang Gufan also really wanted the little sparrow to recall the memories left behind in the past, but this method was too cruel.

"We all guess that he is just like any normal kid, so just repeat some of the things he has done before, as long as he has the impression, he should think of some!"

"Like?"

"Going to the playground, going outing with my family, and going to the oil painting studio to learn oil painting, these are very ordinary life."

"Raise him as a child?" Jiang Gufan glanced at the little sparrow beside him, but he didn't listen to their words at all, and just stared at the ginkgo tree by the roadside.

"He spent more experience than ordinary children." Meng Meiqi said, "There are very few people who are so patient now to teach a child who has nothing to do with it."

"I'm not patient either, I just treat him a little more." Jiang Gufan curled his lips, he is indeed a person with no patience, because he doesn't like to be pressured by things.

"He relies on you, and you have extra patience with him, that's enough!" Meng Meiqi looked at the little sparrow, it has been four years, and he has gained nothing from the little sparrow in the past four years, and he can be seen as a normal person. Smiling and accepting the world is a kind of comfort to Meng Meiqi, although the growth of the little sparrow has nothing to do with her.

Yes!

The little sparrow depends on him!

He is also willing to make do with the little sparrow!

That's enough!

Then Jiang Gufan asked Meng Meiqi how to communicate with the little sparrow, that is, how to guide the little sparrow to communicate clearly with others without being stimulated. Thoughts, but this kind of thinking is mandatory, he didn't know if it would do any harm to the little sparrow.

Meng Meiqi answered yes, but she chose to support Jiang Gufan's method, because at present only this way can the little sparrow take the first step, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!

At noon, Jiang Gufan planned to invite Meng Meiqi to dinner, but was rejected. Jiang Gufan didn't try to force him to stay, so he brought the little sparrow to join He Zhixin and the others, saying that he had found a good restaurant. 'Confinement' is okay.

The hotel is quite far away, and it took half an hour to drive along the river to see it. I don't know how He Zhixin and the others found it here.

The restaurant He Zhixin mentioned is located on the outskirts of the city. It is deserted but also has an artistic conception. It is a bit like a farm, and the decoration is also very chic. The key is that there are many oil paintings on the walls.As soon as the little sparrow entered, he was attracted by the oil painting and could not take his eyes off it. The little sparrow had really learned oil painting.

"Like it?" Jiang Gufan followed the little sparrow's gaze and landed on the golden painting, which was the ginkgo tree path they had just walked by.

The little sparrow nodded and pointed at the painting, liking it very much.

"Does the little sparrow want to paint?" Jiang Gufan rubbed his head, maybe he can start with oil painting and let the little sparrow go to the hobby class to have a look.

The little sparrow raised his hand, made a movement of pinching the paintbrush out of thin air, and then slid it, each stroke was very serious.

"Okay, after dinner, my brother will take you to the studio."

Little Sparrow nodded, and took Jiang Gufan back to the second floor. He Zhixin said that they had already ordered food in the room.

"The place is nice! It's quiet and the air is good. The most important thing is that you can see the river and the mountains opposite when you open the window." He Zhixin sat next to the window with Xia Lin, and when he opened the window, he could see To the river between the two mountains and the hillside on the other side.

"It's the wrong time. The waiter said that in spring, there will be a lot of flowers on the opposite side, such as pear trees, peach trees, plums, and rapeseed is planted every year by the riverside, layer by layer."

Jiang Gufan took a look. He remembered that there was a rape flower in the oil painting in the hall. It looked okay, but the key point was that he didn't know oil painting either. Little Sparrow's favorite was the ginkgo.

"Let's come back again at the beginning of next year. Anyway, one trip or two days is enough." Jiang Gufan said, he was quite curious about what kind of spring would be in the place where the little sparrow lived for four years.

When leaving the restaurant after dinner, the little sparrow couldn't help but stop, and stared up at the tall ginkgo tree. He Zhixin glanced at it, "Does he want it?"

"I'm thinking about it." Jiang Gufan replied, he could see how much Little Sparrow had hoped for that painting.

"Let me ask you, see if the boss sells it!" He Zhixin went there after speaking, and went back to ask the front desk, "Beauty, do you sell oil paintings?"

"Which one?" asked the beauty at the front desk.

"Just that ginkgo tree." He Zhixin pointed.

"Actually, these oil paintings are painted by the boss himself, and sometimes the boss will give them to the customers who are interested in them. But the boss likes this one very much, and often looks at it in a daze, and I can't make the decision."

"Okay then." After talking about this, He Zhixin couldn't ask any more questions.

"You can look at the others, and the others can be sent."

"Your boss is very generous!" He Zhixin smiled, and he gave oil paintings for dinner. This is the first time he heard of it, so he is not afraid of being evacuated?

"It's not for everyone. If the boss wants to paint for cheap, he won't give it." The receptionist looked at the little sparrow, "That little boy knows oil painting at first sight, and the boss himself said that all the oil paintings here are only That painting of ginkgo has a soul. He fell in love with ginkgo as soon as he entered the door, and he held the brush very professionally, and he didn't hesitate to write. How long has he been studying oil painting? No one can't practice to this level in five or six years .”

"Five or six years?!" He Zhixin immediately began to count the time. The little sparrow is only fifteen or sixteen years old now. After four years of being abducted, more than half a year of being abducted, and more than a year of being brought back by Liu Ping, The little sparrow should be ten years old.Five or six years of painting?Didn't it start at the age of four or five?

etc!He seems to have missed the time before Liu Ping brought the little sparrow here, that is, the time when the little sparrow was kidnapped for the first time...

"Damn it!" He Zhixin roared excitedly, and walked quickly towards Jiang Gufan and the others, pointing at the little sparrow seven or eight steps away, and yelling, "Brother Fan! He may be seventeen! Fuck!"

"Seventeen?" Jiang Gufan looked down at the little sparrow, who looked nothing like Seventeen, smaller than Lin Xiaobei and the others.

"Really! Did Little Sparrow Head paint oil paintings here first? The little girl at the front desk said that he has been professional for at least five or six years!" He Zhixin said very excitedly, "Brother Fan, think about it! Learning to paint is a must. Let's start at the age of four! And four or five years old can only be regarded as playing! Let's consider him awesome and talented, it's not too much to learn to be ten years old, right? He was taken back by Liuping for more than a year, abducted for more than half a year, and then four Years, how much is this? It’s been six years! Besides, no one knows what happened before he was brought back by Liu Ping, and after he was kidnapped, half a year! Is it a year or more?"

"Brother Fan! He's definitely more than sixteen!" He Zhixin looked very excited. The key is that they always thought that the little sparrow was fifteen, at most sixteen, because it looked too small, and they didn't expect it to be so short. So much!

Jiang Gufan didn't realize it either, but after a rough calculation, he found that there was indeed a source. It was only six years since the little sparrow came and was brought here by Liu Ping.What's more, many things happened to the little sparrow before, Ji Yuangang, the tattooed man, four people whose life and death are unknown, old injuries on the body, severe blows to the back of the head...

Jiang Gufan was breathing heavily, pressed his brows, "Find a studio for him to try."

"I'll look for it!" He Zhixin said, and he had already opened his phone to look for it on the map.

Jiang Gufan pulled the little sparrow into the car, and Jiang Gufan followed Xia Lin's car while holding the steering wheel in boredom. He Zhixin's sudden question caught him off guard.After all, he thought that the little sparrow was only 15 years old, and his height was considered malnourished at most, but now he was suddenly seventeen, two years older and not growing at all!

Buy calcium tablets!Buy nutrition!play basketball? !

Hey!

Does it fucking work? !

Jiang Gufan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, he spotted the little sparrow staring at him intently, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

"Sleep for a while if you're not feeling well, and my brother will call you when you get there." Jiang Gufan said kindly, and the little sparrow shook his head, reached out and tugged at his coat.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Gufan asked him, and after passing the traffic light, he found a place on the side and stopped temporarily.

The little sparrow reached into the backpack with one hand and took out the pen and paper, lit the bag and wrote a few words crookedly.

- brother is not happy

Jiang Gufan looked at the words with lowered eyebrows. The little sparrow had already written them very smoothly. Although it was a little crooked, it could be seen that the characters were very close to his.

"Brother just thinks of unhappy things." Jiang Gufan said, reached out and pinched his ears, which were soft and cold.

The little sparrow turned his face to the back of Jiang Gufan's hand, and continued to write: The little sparrow wants his brother to be happy

"Okay! Brother is happy!" Jiang Gufan smiled, and the little sparrow also laughed. He didn't let go of the hand that was holding his clothes, because it didn't hinder the driving. Jiang Gufan didn't stop him either.

Jiang Gufan restarted the car and drove to the destination according to He Zhixin's phone call. The studio is not big, and the foyer is covered with many oil paintings, most of which were painted by children, a little childish.He Zhixin had already talked to the staff here, and brought the little sparrow directly into the studio, including drawing paper, various brushes and paints.

The drawing board that the little sparrow saw first, reached out to touch it, and then turned around to look at Jiang Gufan.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Gufan asked, Little Sparrow shook his head, picked up the brush and sketched a simple outline on the paper, and then colored on the palette.

It's a very beautiful golden color, and I didn't even use too many colors to mix and match. The movement is also very smooth, and it is applied on the drawing paper with different shades.

It's a ginkgo tree path, very similar to the one in the hotel, but not quite like it.The visual distance is closer, just under the tree, and two clear figures on the sidewalk can be seen, one tall and one short, with their hands connected.

"Damn! It's true!" He Zhixin watched the blank piece of paper completely transform into a scene in the hands of the little sparrow. Even a layman like him could see that the little sparrow was handy, and his proficiency was beyond just a year or two.

Jiang Gufan also felt the same way, especially in toning, the colors are ever-changing, darker when more, and lighter when less.Many people put the most effort and seriousness into coloring oil paintings, because once the color changes, the artistic conception of the whole painting will also change.

After the final color was applied, the painting was completed, but the little sparrow did not stop, picked up the smallest round brush, dipped it in black ink, and sketched a word in the lower right corner of the drawing paper.

This is inertia!

That's what Jiang Gufan thought when he saw the last pen of the little sparrow, but this one was not completed, the little sparrow suddenly let go of his hand, and the brush fell to the ground, feeling a little dazed.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he wrote a word he didn't know at all, and he wrote it so skillfully, as if he had written it hundreds of times.