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This scene was watched by someone, and when they saw the camera behind them, they moved away. It looked like the two of them were about to separate, and it was time to report to Brother Lin.

"Hong Wenbin, if you dare to marry Zhang Rongrong I will jump from here. You don't want me and the child anymore, so I might as well die." Liu Yueyue shouted angrily.

If Zhang Rongrong really still likes Hong Wenbin, how could she tolerate the existence of her child? She must force Hong Wenbin to make a choice today.

She just couldn't believe that he wouldn't even care about his own children.

"If you want to jump, just jump. If you are scared, I will help you." Hong Wenbin said as if he was really going to push her down.

"Ah, ah. Hong Wenbin, you're a lunatic." Liu Yueyue held on to the railing tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Didn't you say you wanted to jump? I helped you, why don't you jump? I've spent enough on you this year. The 500,000 I just gave you is the last time. You can have the child if you want it or not. Don't show up in front of me again from now on."

"If you dare to mess up my marriage with Rongrong, I won't let you go." After saying this, Hong Wenbin let go of her hand and left.

Liu Yueyue collapsed on the ground, watching Hong Wenbin walk away. She cried for a long time before she stood up and slowly left.

The person standing behind the pillar came out and told Lin Xi what had happened.

Lin Xi gave him some money and asked someone to follow Liu Yueyue until she left.

Xiao Miaomiao saw Leng Yichen staring at a ceramic handicraft shop opposite, and saw him about to walk over, so she hurriedly pulled him back.

Li's mother happened to run into Aunt Lan and the others who were talking about getting beauty treatments. "Mom, you go get beauty treatments with Aunt Lan and the others. I want to take Yichen to the other side to play with handmade pottery. Let me know when you're done, and we'll go back together."

"Okay, we'll meet here at twelve o'clock and let the driver take you there." Ouyang Xuan looked at the shop opposite and knew that she brought it up because she wanted to be with her good sister.

"Okay, Mom, let's go over first." Xiao Miaomiao pulled Leng Yichen across the zebra crossing, with bodyguards following behind.

Ouyang Xuan also waited for Xiao Miaomiao to cross the road before going to the beauty salon with her friends.

"Miao Miao is pregnant now, and your family will have a happy event in a few months." Lan Yuemin joked.

Ouyang Xuan felt mixed emotions after hearing this. If the child wasn't born, it would be hard to know what would happen in the future. She also had her grandson Miaomiao, so she didn't want anything to happen.

Xiao Miaomiao brought Leng Yichen to the door and watched the video of handmade pottery. Looking at the rotating pictures on it, it was no wonder that Leng Yichen kept watching.

Most autistic children are sensitive to and like light and rotating objects.

It's rare that Leng Yichen likes something other than painting, so Xiao Miaomiao is naturally happy to satisfy him.

"Yichen, ceramics, ceramics, this is handmade ceramics."

Xiao Miaomiao took him inside. Because it was a weekday, there was only one master craftsman doing the handicraft inside.

Leng Yichen stood aside and watched without making any trouble. Xiao Miaomiao nodded to the master, "Master, this child likes this. Can we let him take a look at it first? We can also make one or two handicrafts to take back later." Xiao Miaomiao said to the master.

"Okay." The old master originally wanted to stand up and clean up for them and take them over to do it, but when he saw the children on the side and saw that he was watching seriously, he decided to do this first and let them see how it was done.

"Thank you." Seeing that the old master agreed, Xiao Miaomiao pulled Leng Yichen to sit aside and watch, while explaining it to Leng Yichen.

"Yichen, clay, clay, make pottery, pottery, handmade cups." Xiao Miaomiao said to Leng Yichen over and over again in a low voice.

Leng Yichen's eyes moved, as if he had heard it. Xiao Miaomiao spoke in a low voice close to Leng Yichen, but it was very quiet here and the old master still heard it.

Looking at Xiao Miaomiao's helpless face, the child looks to be four or five years old, and is not a child who has just learned to speak. Is it necessary to say it over and over again? He is not worried that the child will get annoyed and make a fuss.

He felt a little annoyed as he listened. The old master's hands kept moving, but he was looking at Xiao Miaomiao and Leng Yichen.

At this time he also discovered that Leng Yichen was different. A child of this age should not be so well-behaved and quiet. Seeing Xiao Miaomiao still tirelessly saying those words, he also realized that there might be something wrong with this child. The child should be in kindergarten at this time, so why is he here?

The old master's original displeasure was gone, and he actually had some admiration for Xiao Miaomiao. The child in front of him was obviously very well taken care of, and there were bodyguards following them, which showed that they were of noble status. He also had such great patience to teach a problem child, which showed that he was not a bad person.

A pile of mud soon turned into a simple cup in the hands of the master. He originally wanted to make a vase, but seeing Leng Yichen's gaze, he still made a simple cup.

"Little guy, do you want to come over and try? I'll teach you." The old master waved at Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen looked at Xiao Miaomiao, took her hand, and pointed at the other clay that the master had taken out, "Yes, teacher, yes."

"What do you want, Yichen? Tell the teacher again, what do you want?" Xiao Miaomiao was happy to hear that he spoke today, and asked while trying to remain calm.

"Yes, soil."

"Okay, then go over there. I'll watch from the side." Xiao Miaomiao pulled him over.

When the old master heard the little boy call Xiao Miaomiao Teacher, he was surprised for a moment as he originally thought it was his mother. However, he did not say much. He asked Leng Yichen to sit down beside him, put the clay in front of him, explained to him how to do it, spoke very slowly, and demonstrated to him.

Seeing that he didn't get any response during the period, he didn't know whether Leng Yichen understood or not. When the old master saw that he had said everything he wanted to say, he turned on the mechanism, adjusted the speed, and let Leng Yichen try it himself.

At first, Leng Yichen was a little scared, but the master put his hand on the soil and worked with him for a while. Only when he saw that he had adapted did he let go of his hand.

Leng Yichen seemed to have turned on a switch, and his subsequent actions were exactly the same as those done by the old master just now, except that his hands were still relatively small, and it seemed a little difficult for him to hold the soil in place.

Xiao Miaomiao recorded this scene as a video and sent it to the parents’ group.

"Yichen found a new thing he likes to do today and even called me teacher," Xiao Miaomiao added.

Soon Leng Yichen’s grandparents replied and said they would take Leng Yichen out to play next time they came to see him.