Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 469 Autistic Children

Everyone went to have breakfast first, and then took a taxi to the cultural center.

At this time, the parking lot outside the cultural center was full of cars, and many people gathered in front of the gate, all registering and entering the cultural center.

In addition to the contestants, there are leaders of the cultural department, artists and cultural workers as judges, and the media who reported on this art competition.

There are contestants of all ages, from the gray-haired old man to the kindergarten children like Xu Duoduo.

And there are people from all walks of life, there are art students in colleges and universities, and there are also workers who sneak in the express delivery.

Most of them are teenagers. Many parents will cultivate their children's painting skills, and then use this skill to show their talents in front of everyone. This is an excellent opportunity.

If a child wins an award in this kind of provincial competition, even if the child is not the best among his peers, he will be dubbed a talented person, and it is a capital to show off in front of relatives during the New Year and holidays.

Xu Changshan brought Xu Duoduo, and Wang Tianhui mixed in with the white-faced thick-tailed ape.

Xu Duoduo dresses up like a doll, and people say she is cute wherever she goes, but she is not as eye-catching as the white-faced macaque in the crowd.

The white-faced rough-tailed ape is fully armed, covered from head to toe, and even wears gloves, which can't help but attract people's attention.

Although the weather is cold, it still feels a little strange to pack so tightly.

When it was time for them, the staff took a second look at the white-faced macaque when they checked in.

"Excuse me, which one is the contestant?"

Wang Tianhui patted the white-faced rough-tailed ape on the shoulder, "He."

"Name, age." The staff asked mechanically.

"Xiaobai, five years old." Wang Tianhui replied.

"Five?"

The staff looked surprised and looked at the white-faced rough-tailed ape again. Xu Duoduo, who had just registered, was also five years old, but his height only reached the chest of the white-faced thick-tailed ape.

"The child grows bigger." Wang Tianhui explained embarrassingly.

The staff glanced at Wang Tianhui with a half-smile, "Isn't this too big? My son may not be as tall as him at fifteen."

Wang Tianhui didn't care whether his son was tall or not, and asked directly: "Can we enter?"

The staff checked the information on the electronic registration form, and after confirming that it was correct, they let Wang Tianhui and the white-faced thick-tailed monkey in.

Wang Tianhui took the white-faced rough-tailed ape to the examination room of the amateur group. On the way, two little boys ran and fought, and came straight towards Wang Tianhui and the two of them.

Wang Tianhui avoided it deftly, but the white-faced thick-tailed ape walked with his head down and didn't pay attention, and was knocked down by them all of a sudden.

When the two little boys saw that they were in trouble, they ran away.

"Are you okay?"

At this time, a kind lady helped the white-faced thick-tailed ape to his feet.

As soon as her hand caught the white-faced rough-tailed ape's clothes, she was a little surprised that the thick fur under the clothes didn't feel right to the touch.

The white-faced rough-tailed ape was very shy. When the kind lady grabbed it, it jumped up and hid behind Wang Tianhui in fright.

"Sister, thank you!" Wang Tianhui said awkwardly, protecting the white-faced rough-tailed ape.

The lady's expression was a bit complicated, and Wang Tianhui actually saw a hint of distress.

"It's too early to put on a sweater for the child. Don't cover the child. If he wants to take it off, you can tell him slowly."

She was not afraid, but worried about the appearance of the white-faced rough-tailed ape, which made Wang Tianhui a little curious.

But for some reason, Wang Tianhui felt that this elder sister looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

"Eldest sister, are you also here to participate in the competition?" Wang Tianhui asked casually.

The eldest sister shook her head with a smile, "How can I draw? My son came to participate in the competition. His father took him to the bathroom. Oh, he's back."

The eldest sister pointed in one direction, Wang Tianhui looked over and saw a middle-aged man holding a boy in his teens. The boy timidly followed behind his father, walking with his head down.

It stands to reason that a teenage boy should be very sunny and lively, but this boy feels like a kindergarten kid who can't live without people.

Seeing Wang Tianhui's surprised eyes, the elder sister looked a little sad.

"Shulan, give the child some water, let's go there." The middle-aged man came over and said.

He saw Wang Tianhui and the white-faced thick-tailed monkey hiding behind him, and looked at his wife suspiciously.

"This young man and the little boy also came to the competition. They were knocked down just now, and I helped them up." The eldest sister explained softly.

"Oh." The middle-aged man tilted his head and glanced at the white-faced rough-tailed ape, as if he understood something.

Wang Tianhui also took a look at the boy, and the boy immediately hid behind his father, all in the same posture as a white-faced thick-tailed ape.

There's something wrong with this kid.

This was Wang Tianhui's first reaction when he saw him.

"Your child is a bit shy." Wang Tianhui said with some embarrassment.

The middle-aged man sighed, "It's not that he's shy, that's just how he is."

He patted his son on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Xiao Jin, say hello to brother."

The boy hummed a few times anxiously, and hid behind his father again, but raised his head and gave Wang Tianhui a timid look.

"Fan Xiaojin?"

Wang Tianhui immediately got it right, isn't this the little boy who was painting in the square last night?
Fan Xiaojin's parents were surprised that Wang Tianhui, a stranger, called out their son's name.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the middle-aged couple, Wang Tianhui hurriedly explained in embarrassment, "I saw the lotus painted by Fan Xiaojin in the square last night. It is very beautiful."

The two couples let out a long sigh, and the smile appeared on their faces again.

"It turns out that you have seen Xiaojin's paintings. This child is the quietest when he is painting, and he concentrates on it. No matter how many people are watching, he will not be affected. Autistic children live in their own world. Xiaojin's There is only painting in the world." The elder sister's expression was a little sad.

Wang Tianhui's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the child had autism.

Fan Xiaojin hid behind his father, and the white-faced rough-tailed monkey hid behind Wang Tianhui. Looking at the understanding expressions of the middle-aged couple, it seemed that they also regarded the white-faced thick-tailed monkey as autistic.

In fact, they are right to think so. The white-faced rough-tailed ape can't communicate with people, and has a shy personality. Like Fan Xiaojin, he is very selfless when painting. To ordinary people, it is indeed an autistic patient.

But it is luckier than Fan Xiaojin because he can communicate with Wang Tianhui and has many animal friends.

Looking at Fan Xiaojin's pure and lonely eyes, Wang Tianhui thought of a sentence, a genius is lonely.

"Xiao Jin is very good at drawing, but don't make him too tired. He drew too late last night. Let him have a good rest."

Wang Tianhui planned to leave with a caring greeting as a concluding remark, but who knew that one sentence would make the eyes of Luo Xiaojin's parents turn red.

(End of this chapter)