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Xiao Miaomiao looked at Leng Yixiuan, a smile flashed in her eyes, and finally decided to give him an idea.

She said softly, "Your brother likes painting very much and is particularly interested in anything related to painting. Every time I prepare painting supplies for him, he will happily say thank you to me."

After saying that, Xiao Miaomiao smiled slightly and stopped there.

When Leng Yixiuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something.

He jumped up excitedly, clenched his fists, and shouted happily: "I know! I will use my pocket money to buy my brother a lot of painting supplies! I'll put them in the living room and I'll take my brother over to see them later!"

As he spoke, Leng Yixiuan began to spin around excitedly, as if he had already seen Leng Yichen's happy smile and the long-awaited "brother".

"Grandpa, grandma, you must help me record the voice of my younger brother calling me brother! I want to send this recording to my eldest brother and let him listen to it. I want to tell him that I also have a younger brother who calls me brother!" Leng Yixiuan said to the two elderly people with a happy face.

Seeing their grandson so happy, Leng's grandparents also had happy smiles on their faces.

They smiled and replied, "Okay, okay, we will definitely help you record it well."

They also wanted to hear Leng Yichen's childish and warm voice calling out "Grandpa and Grandma".

Not only that, they also specially prepared many exquisite painting supplies for Leng Yichen, hoping to gain Yichen's love and recognition.

Because of his parents' work, Yichen left home after he was one month old and was raised by his grandparents. The environment at home was militarized, and everything was done at a certain time. Yichen didn't look any different, he just didn't say anything.

If Yichen's mother hadn't come back and discovered the problem and taken him to the hospital for examination, they wouldn't have known that their grandson actually had autism. After all, as Yixuan said, Yichen just didn't want to talk.

Yichen also cried when he was a child, but later on because they took care of him and knew his needs, he cried less often.

"Mrs. Li, thank you so much for being willing to teach our Yichen." Leng Yichen's grandmother looked at Xiao Miaomiao gratefully and said, she was also excited to see her grandson copy such a beautiful painting.

She and her husband had always thought that Yichen was very well-behaved, never crying or making a fuss, and that as long as his demands were met, he would play quietly by himself all day.

So they didn't realize that there was anything wrong with Yi Chen until Yi Chen's mother came home and discovered the problem. She took him to the hospital for a check-up and found out that Yi Chen was suffering from autism.

They always thought Yichen was just introverted and quiet, but they didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

Now seeing Yichen being able to draw such a painting, she felt very gratified and at the same time was full of gratitude to Xiao Miaomiao.

Xiao Miaomiao shook her head gently and said with a smile: "Grandma Yichen, you can just call me Miaomiao, no need to be so polite. Besides, Yichen is really a child with great talent for painting. I feel extremely honored to be his teacher!"

As she spoke, her eyes were filled with love and admiration as she looked at Leng Yichen.

"Okay, okay, Miaomiao, I'll leave Yichen to you from now on." Leng Yichen's grandparents felt more at ease when they saw Xiao Miaomiao's care and love for Yichen.

They knew that with Xiao Miaomiao's status and position, if she didn't really like Yichen, how could she be so dedicated to teaching him painting?

However, Leng's grandparents also noticed Yichen's changes.

Since he started learning to paint, Yichen has become much more cheerful, with a twinkle in his eyes. Especially when he is immersed in the world of painting, the joy from the heart is obvious at a glance.

An hour passed and Leng Yichen still had some painting left to do, but Xiao Miaomiao gently took his little hand and asked him to put down the paintbrush.

She knew very well that holding a pen for a long time might cause damage to a child's hands, so even though she was just one step away from completing the work, she decisively chose to stop.

After all, one hour is close to the limit of what Leng Yichen can endure at his age.

Seeing this, Grandma Leng felt sorry for her grandson and wanted to persuade Xiao Miaomiao to let Leng Yichen continue painting.

Because she knows her grandson very well, if his demands cannot be met, he might cry and make a fuss.

But before she could open her mouth, Xiao Miaomiao had already taken Leng Yichen to the side.

Grandpa Leng quickly pulled her back, shook his head at her, and signaled her to wait and see what happened. After all, Xiao Miaomiao had been taking care of Leng Yichen for a week, so she should know a little bit about his character.

And from previous contacts, Grandpa Leng did not think that Xiao Miaomiao was the kind of person who would force Leng Yichen to do things regardless of his wishes.

So they decided to observe first, and at the same time they were prepared to coax Leng Yichen when he got angry. However, what happened next was completely beyond their expectations.

Xiao Miaomiao easily took the paintbrush from Leng Yichen, and Leng Yichen did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he obediently let Xiao Miaomiao use a wet towel to wipe off the paint on his hands.

This scene made Leng's grandparents feel unbelievable, because according to past experience, if anything deviated from Leng Yichen's life trajectory, he would show dissatisfaction and resistance.

But now, in front of Xiao Miaomiao, Leng Yichen seemed to have become an ordinary and well-behaved child.

Xiao Miaomiao gently picked up a wet towel and gently wiped Leng Yichen's little hands, wiping away the dust and stains on his hands one by one.

She turned her gaze to Leng Yichen and said softly, "Yichen, your grandparents and brother are here to visit you. Go over and see them. They all care about you very much."

After saying that, she gently guided Leng Yichen's gaze in the direction of the living room.

Leng Yixuan walked to Leng Yichen with brisk steps, an excited smile on his face, "Brother!" He called Leng Yichen affectionately.

Then, he couldn't wait to hold Leng Yichen's little hand and said cheerfully, "Can you call me brother? I also bought you a lot of things for painting!"

As he spoke, he carefully took Leng Yichen's hand and walked towards the living room.

Leng Yichen did not refuse Leng Yixuan's pull, and obediently followed him to the living room.

Perhaps because Leng Yixuan had always been with Leng Yichen before, Leng Yichen did not feel strange or repulsed by him, and this intimate interaction seemed very natural.

Xiao Miaomiao smiled and pushed Li Jingcheng's wheelchair, following the two into the living room. As soon as she entered the living room, Xiao Miaomiao was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Leng Yixuan, the elder brother, really likes Yichen, the younger brother. What he bought is probably enough for Yichen to use for a year or two.