Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Sister Hong said that, and Auntie didn't say anything.

The matter of marriage is for two people, and no one can interrupt.

Sister Hong packed up her luggage and watched Youyou playing in the living room when she came out. She pulled the little guy in the past, "Do you like it here?"

Xiao Youyou's pretty face raised a smile and nodded gently, especially cute.

Sister Hong also smiled, only slightly bitter.

Youyou still didn't want to talk. The doctor said he had no problem, but he was autistic.

Reached out and touched the little guy's head, hoping that Youyou would be better in City B.

Moreover, Youyou has reached the age of school. Sister Hong is hesitant now. She wants to send Youyou, but she is afraid that he will be discriminated against at school, but she will not go... Youyou don’t know when she wants to talk and can’t. Stay at home all the time.

Every time she thinks about this question, she is a little uncertain.

Originally, she wanted to discuss with Cheng Zheng, but Cheng Zheng ran so fast, she was angry and funny.

It's still a little sad. Cheng Zheng used to be such a badass, how can he look back and forth like this.

She is not invisible to his low self-esteem.

Sister Hong didn't think about it, she hugged the little guy: "Mom will take you to sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you will have dinner, OK?

Xiao Youyou has been flying for more than ten hours, and he is not sleepy, but he is always a child. When he gets to the bed, he starts fighting with his eyelids, and then falls asleep.

Sister Hong was worried and didn't fall asleep very much, she leaned on the pillow and looked at her son.

After a while, Cheng Zheng's voice came from outside, and Sister Hong got out of bed lightly and walked out.

Master Cheng rubbed his hands: "Where is my son?"

"Fell asleep in the room." Sister Hong whispered, then sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Zheng: "Let's have a meal here in a while."

She always has to tell him about Youyou.

Cheng Zheng was happy, and he thought about it a little bit more. After sitting down, "Why, I haven't found a man that suits my mind in foreign countries. I think it's still a Chinese man?"

Sister Hong rolled her eyes: "You can go out anymore if you are like this."

Cheng Ye touched his head, "Okay, let's talk about anything."

Sister Hong was a little bit hard to tell. After thinking about it, she first said about going to school: "Youyou are four years old. I want him to go to school in City B. What do you think?"

Cheng Ye patted his legs: "Of course this is good."

The son is by his side and can watch at any time. Who doesn't want such a good thing?

Sister Hong lowered her eyes, and after a while, she said softly: "I want him to go to a normal school."

Master Cheng felt that there was something wrong with this. What is a normal school?

"You woman, I want to ask you, what is wrong with my son?" Cheng Ye stared at the woman in front of him with a black face.

Sister Hong raised her eyes, looked at Cheng Zheng quietly, and said softly: ‘He won’t speak. ’

Cheng Ye was stunned and repeated: "Refusing to speak? What's wrong with this?"

Is it dumb?

This is not acceptable to Master Cheng. How could Master Cheng give birth to an unsound child?

Sister Hong turned her head to the side: "I am autistic and unwilling to communicate with the outside world. Cheng Zheng, I haven't heard him call me mother until now."

Master Cheng was completely stunned, not for four years?

"In the past few years, I have taken him abroad for treatment, but it didn't help. The doctor said that it might be good for him to take him home."

Cheng Ye's face was a little stiff: "You mean, you won't come back if you don't get sick?"

Sister Hong didn't want to lie to him, nodded: "Yes, I won't be back temporarily."

Master Cheng's heart fluctuated violently. He only now knows what family happiness and what she wants to let their father and son see each other, they are all fakes. It turns out that she had to come back because Youyou was sick.

A bloodshot appeared in Cheng Ye's eyes. He probably patted the table before, but at this time he was scrupulous about his son and didn't yell at Sister Hong.

After trying his best to control himself, Grandpa Cheng stood up suddenly and left without looking back.

He must be quiet and digest. He hasn't been able to accept yet, Youyou is sick.

What a cute child...